Chapter 386: The Tactics of the Sea of Men Next!
The streets directly south of the library were filled with gunfire and firecrackers, mingling with the screams of wounded soldiers and the roars of deathclaws.
The whole street has been turned into a bloody meat grinder.
The narrow streets could not be used, and the soldiers of the legion could only fill in waves in small groups of ten and five people.
In the face of the utterly enraged claws of death, the bulletproof armor on their bodies was useless, and the 7m rifles in their hands were like burning sticks.
Look at the nearly two-story tall Claw of Death.
With a slight wave of the half-meter-long claw, a person was split in half diagonally, and his organs and flesh were scattered all over the ground.
It was like a hellish situation, and the faces of the soldiers around them turned pale, and their stomachs turned upside down.
"Suppress it with fire! Don't be afraid! "
"Damn, didn't the artillery blow it up already?!"
"Grass. Our bullets can't penetrate at all! “
"It's not that it can't be pierced, it's that its wounds heal too fast!"
"Ahh
The dodge was not timely, and another soldier was torn in half.
Looking at the subordinates who continued to suffer casualties, Colway, who was standing on the roof in an exoskeleton, gritted his teeth, as if his heart was dripping blood.
Standing next to Colway, the adjutant, who was also wearing an exoskeleton, swallowed and spoke with difficulty.
"Sir... Why don't we send it directly into the sky without artillery? "
Send infantry to deal with the Claws of Death...
In his opinion, this is simply insane!
Hunting and war are two very different concepts, especially when it comes to an unreasonable monster like Deathclaw, which is difficult for even a seasoned soldier.
Colway kept a calm face and didn't speak.
Of course, he knew that hunting and war were two different concepts, and that a 100mm gun was better than a rifle against such a monster, and three rounds of 100mm indirect fire were enough to overturn an entire street.
However, General McLalen wanted the guy's head, not a puddle of crumpled meat.
At this moment, a group of soldiers with blood on their heads trotted down from the front line and stood in front of Colway and gave a military salute.
"Sir! More than half of our squad has already suffered casualties! “
"The brethren can't stand it anymore!"
The adjutant on the side also persuaded.
"If you continue to fight like this, even if you fight the rest of the people, I'm afraid you may not be able to get the head of that beast."
They only brought a team of 100 people with them.
Although it should be enough, no one expected that this claw of death would be so difficult to deal with! A 100mm gun bombarded the vicinity, and it looked like it was all blown up, but after a few minutes, the internal and external injuries were actually healed.
Is this still a carbon-based creature?
Colway also apparently saw that there was no point in continuing to fight like this except to increase casualties.
They need infantry artillery, they need Iron Fist bazookas, they need anti-armor weapons that can deal with mutants, and...... Locals cannon fodder.
Gritting his teeth, he ordered.
"Withdraw!"
On the top floor of the library, next to the parapet on the rooftop, a man and a bear were quietly lying behind the shelter, watching the firefighting taking place in the nearby street.
"Oh! Come on, big garbage! The glittering tail clenched his fists and whispered excitedly, cheering for the claws of death on the street next door.
The flesh piled up next to him looked worriedly at the besieged claw of death and whispered.
"Shall we help it?"
It always felt like it was going to hold up.
However, Tail rejected her proposal and said with a serious face.
"Flesh, it's a duel between men! It's better for us not to get involved. “
What kind of duel is a group of people beating up one!
Looking at Ah Wei, who was talking nonsense with his eyes open, Flesh complained in his heart with tears and laughter.
But if you think about it, it's really not very helpful.
If it was only a ten-man team, they could have dealt with it, but there was a hundred-man team sent on the other side, and there was indirect fire support.
The other party really wanted to surround them with all his might, and they were rushed in minutes.
And the worst thing is that if the battlefield is not cleaned clean, and some fish slip through the net, let the command of the Iron Heart know that there are people suspected of being a company here, and what awaits them is probably the washing of the 400mm gun.
Even if they were to escape on their own, the survivors here would suffer because of them.
Although Rou didn't think that Ah Wei thought as much as herself, she had to admit that it was the best choice to be silently next to her at this time.
So...
It's better to mentally support this "big garbage gentleman".
As if in response to the expectations of the two of them, the massive death claw let out a terrible roar, and the leaves downstairs were rustling and shaking.
In the face of the unbeatable monster, the soldiers of the legion finally couldn't stand it anymore, and they withdrew from the narrow bunkers one after another, and began to retreat backwards in an organized manner.
When the last black-robed soldier withdrew from the street, the hundred-man squad on standby in the distance followed.
The amber pupils glared fiercely at the backs of the black-robed soldiers, and the "large garbage king" did not chase after him, but shook his blood-dripping tail and staggered in the opposite direction.
Watching the back of the majestic shore disappear into the night, the tail waved his fist back excitedly.
"Good big trash!"
Meat: "The garbage gentleman will cry when he hears it..."
Thankfully, last night's battle was a false alarm, and the Legion men fought with the Claws of Death outside, and they retreated in disarray, but they didn't know where they had gone.
Standing at the window on the third floor, Wu Tao's face was full of sadness, smoking one cigarette after another, and his thoughts were messed up into a mess of twine.
Outside are the Legion's people, and under their feet live a group of bloodthirsty xenos, and I heard that there are also wildlings who drink blood...
He hadn't slept well all night yesterday.
At this time, Wang Xu, who was carrying an iron pipe rifle, came over.
This middle-aged man over thirty years old is a well-known hunter in Xiangling Town, but at the moment he is tired and decadent, with thick bags under his eyes.
He didn't sleep at all yesterday all night, and stood on the roof all night.
"Old Wu."
Looking at Wang Xu who was walking towards him, Wu Tao extinguished the cigarette and stuffed it back into his pocket.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Xu was silent for a moment and said.
"Or... Let's move out. “
"Move out?" Wu Tao smiled bitterly and said, "Where can we move to?"
"No matter where you move, it's better than staying here." Wang Xu said in a resolute tone, "We can't pin our safety on a brute, not to mention that it doesn't know where it has gone now, God knows when the people of the legion will come back, and they will vent their anger on us... What are you going to do then? “
Hearing Wang Xu's words, Wu Tao fell silent, not knowing how to answer.
Perhaps, as he said, moving out of this land of right and wrong early is the right choice.
However, this sentence is easy to say, how can it be so simple to do?
They've been living here for a century, and no matter how tough the conditions are, at least they still have a home here.
Leaving here means wandering the wasteland, and the devil knows what more terrible awaits them.
Maybe it's worse than it is now.
His brows furrowed with a touch of sorrow before he grew old, Wu Tao looked at the devastated street outside the window, and sighed after half a sound.
"Let me think..."
Wang Xu was about to say something, when a person trotted in outside. The man was the doorman at the gate of the settlement, and his face was full of panic.
"Old Wu, there's someone outside!"
Someone again?!
Hearing this, Wu Tao was nervous for a while, but thinking of what the outsiders had told him about the reinforcements, he quickly calmed down.
"Someone's coming? Where is it? “
The doorman who came to report the news said nervously.
"There are about twenty of them on the north side of the garage wall...... Each of them had an automatic rifle, about the same style as the three Outlanders! “
Wu Tao's heart moved, and he immediately said.
"Let them wait for me for a few minutes!"
"Good!"
The doorman nodded hurriedly and turned to leave the room.
Wu Tao didn't stay here for long, and went out after him, but instead of going outside the library, he came to the second floor and found the three outsiders who came here the day before yesterday.
After knocking on the door three times, and after hearing a "please come in", he reached out and pushed the door open.
However, before his legs could step into the door, a thick smell of blood wafted towards him.
I saw a roll of plastic sheeting on a long table dragged from nowhere, and a disemboweling corpse was lying on the plastic sheet.
The aluminum tray next to it contained bloody organs and a few bones that had been removed from nowhere.
Looking at Si Si who was holding a slender knife in his hand, his breath froze for a moment, and his stiff expression was really like seeing a ghost.
Sith looked at the NPC at the door casually.
"What's the matter?"
The Adam's apple moved, Wu Tao swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and stammered.
"Outside, a bunch of people with guns that look like you."
There was a look of surprise in Siss's eyes.
So fast?
Dropping the scalpel in the tray, Si Si took off his plastic gloves and linen mask, and said immediately.
"Take me there."
"Okay..."Wu Tao, whose face was full of emotion, nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, and walked towards the door with his legs and stomach weak.
When he went downstairs, he didn't stand still, and almost fell, but he had to grab the handrail of the stairs quickly to get to his feet.
Si Si, who was following him, glanced at the guy's back with a strange expression.
Isn't it just to dissect a specimen...
As for being scared like this?
The north side of the library, the fence next to the garage.
Looking at Sisi who appeared at the head of the wall, the big-eyed brother standing in front of the team waved his arm and joked with a smile.
"Yo, the rich woman is roaring!"
"I said I wasn't."
Si Si said helplessly, his eyes crossed over his head, and he looked at the familiar faces next to him, and a touch of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.
There were a total of twenty-five players present, all of whom were from the Death Corps.
Among them, the highest-ranking is naturally the marginal brother of the team leader.
This big guy has broken through the bottleneck of LV20, although the sequence is a perception system, but the comprehensive combat quality is not weak at all, a proper T1 echelon player.
Most of the rest of the players are also above V, mainly in the strength and agility systems, supplemented by the physique and intelligence departments, and all of them are the backbone of the alliance's combat power.
What surprised her was not that so many big guys came.
It's the person she just shook on the forum last night, and he arrived early this morning.
"There are too many people coming, right?" Edge paddling said with a smile.
"Why," Si Si Waner smiled back to his senses, and continued, "thank you for cheering." “
"Haha, you're welcome, we're mainly here to join in the fun of the new map, and we planned to come here in two days," Edge Paddle said with a hearty smile, "By the way, there are about a hundred good brothers in the back." If the convoy is almost full, remember to let me know in advance. “
"Non-existent, the more people, the better, Vault 7 (9) is equivalent to an underground city, larger than the Vaults in the Coalition combined,
We can't do it alone. ”
After a pause, Sis continued.
"Don't stand outside, come in and talk."
The survivor guarding the door lowered the ladder.
More than 20 players of the Death Corps crossed the wall one after another, and soon entered the survivor settlement called Xiangling Town.
In the face of this group of uninvited guests, the survivors living here had worried expressions on their faces.
Although they seem to be quite kind, the weapons in their hands are not at all amiable.
However, the player didn't bother them and went straight to the point to the "dungeon" entrance located on the second floor of the library.
Along the way, Edge Paddle and Spice briefly explained how they got here.
At about two or three o'clock in the morning, Brother Mantou drove the "Dragonfly" transport plane and threw them along with the drop box to the mountains 20 kilometers away from Ruigu City.
Since the Northern Expedition, not only the players of the Burning Corps, but also the vast majority of players in the alliance have learned to parachute through continuous practice.
Now in the entire new alliance, almost all the corps above the 2nd echelon are fast reaction forces, and the per capita "special forces".
Whether it's hunting or fighting, it's all a problem!
Edge paddling: "Originally, Brother Killing Chicken, they also planned to come, but last night they received another task, and the entire corps was transferred to the front line to support Quanshui them." "
Siss: "The city of Ruigu is getting more and more lively. “
Edge paddling laughed and said, "yes." And I heard Lao Bai say that the plan seems to hint in the group that the next version will push the battle line to the Luoxia Province next door, and then this will be the bridgehead for our westward expansion. “
Siss: "I'll talk about the next version, and the top priority is to clear Vault 7." The troops of the Legion came over again last night, and I don't know when they will come again next time. If they know that there is a shelter hidden here, it will be a big problem.
Looking at Si Si who was frowning, he said with a smile on the edge.
"Legion, don't worry too much over there."
Sisi gave him a surprised look.
"Oh?"
Edge paddling continued.
"Before going live, the Battlefield was still telling us in the group that the Legion seemed to be planning to pull a team of locals from the Deciduous Camp to deal with the Deathclaw, saying who could drag the head back of the Deathclaw and reward ten slaves and the title of centurion."
Hearing this information, Si Si had a surprised expression on his face.
The head of the Claws of Death?
That thing...
Is there any special use?
And listening to the meaning of his words, the legion seems to be bound to win that dead claw, the kind that will not stop until the goal is achieved.
Why don't you have to worry about it?
"And then..."
"And then? What's the point? Edge paddling said with a smile, "As soon as our field brother heard that there was such a good thing, he mixed into the team on the spot, and the people of the legion gave him a rifle...... Although it is the disembowel who pulls the bolt. “
"Ah, he doesn't peel potatoes anymore?"
"Don't cut it, he said to peel potatoes during the day, and he has to cut them at night, the task assigned to him by the dog plan is too much, and he decided to do something that a man should do," the debt big eyes that interjected into the topic, hehe said with a smile, "Yesterday we were still teasing him, saying that when he became the leader of the puppet army, we would be recruited into it." ”
Can it still be like this?!
Sisi was stunned on the spot.
Determined, she hesitated.
"But in this case... Don't you have to run into the spring brothers? ”
Edge paddling said with a smile.
"Don't get in the way, we've consulted with the Storm Corps. It's really time to meet each other, and everyone makes an appointment to practice at a fixed time.
It's a drill. “
Players won't really die anyway, as long as the equipment isn't lost, they won't lose.
Properly release the water and give some "credit" to the good brothers, and it didn't take long for the puppet army and officers on the opposite side to be all their own people.
When the time comes, it is not up to them to decide how the war will be fought.
"Anyway, there were our people on the other side. If the legion has any big moves, he will report to us in advance in the group or on the official website.
Let's just focus on Vault 79. “
Sis stared at the guys dumbfounded.
This operation is also too loud......
Second floor of the library.
Pushing open the door and entering, the edge paddling was the same as that Wu Tao, startled by the "bloody and blurred" corpse on the table.
"Damn... What the hell is this? ”
Si Si replied in a casual tone.
"The wildlings we encountered in Vault 79... I was a little concerned about it at the time, so I got it back and unpacked it. “
The construction boy swallowed his spit, and then leaned over to look at it curiously, and then looked back at Sisi and asked.
"Did you find anything?"
Siss's expression suddenly became a little subtle.
"Hmm. What to say, it has two more ribs than normal, the leg bones are thicker, and the distribution of body muscle groups and the structure of the brain are quite strange. It's not so much a wild man, but ... This guy is more of a combination of a man and some kind of animal. ”
Is it so hellish? I was the darkest stunned, paddling at the edges, frowning slightly.
"Are you sure?"
"I'm not sure, I'm just a little doctor in the pathology department, don't be too embarrassed about me" Sisi sighed, and suddenly noticed the tail crouching in the corner.
"Ao, what are you doing?"
"I'm saying hello to the administrators of Vault 79! Hey, hello, are you there? Mr. NPC, we're going to bother again today. “
Listening to the sizzling sound of electricity, his tail slapped the radio, muttering one last effort to try to wake up.
"It's weird... Yesterday was good. ”
Flesh raised his bear paw and scratched the back of his head.
"Is it broken?"
Standing next to it, Sesame Paste looked a little troubled.
"Do you still want to take it with you?"
Siss: "I think it's better to bring it." “
Tail touched his chin and nodded thoughtfully.
"Tail also thinks, what if the manager just oversleeps?"
"Emmm. is not entirely impossible."
Although this is very unlikely...
Sisi thinks that it is more likely that it is delayed by other things, after all, judging from the setting of this game, managers are very busy.
However, in any case, it is better to carry this kind of mission-critical prop with you. In case there is something urgent, it is good to communicate in time...
Brother Moe! Rushed! “
"Whoa!"
Gunfire rang out in Vault 7(9), and the tactics of the Death Corps were as fierce and ferocious as ever, with or without a chargeout.
With the addition of more than 20 good brothers, the speed of the strategy level is significantly faster.
The tarantulas, which were taller than their calves, rushed towards the players like a tidal wave, but in the face of the dense web of firepower, they still fell downwind, like dumplings falling into the bottomless abyss.
Even if two of the occasional fish slip through the overlapping nets, the butts and bayonets of the guns and bayonets that await them will not change in any way.
From the entrance of the vault to the central research area, the buildings were quickly taken down one after the other, with little resistance in the process.
It wasn't until only half of the central research area was left that dangerous xenomorphs such as the Claws of Death began to appear, and the progress of the strategy gradually slowed down.
However, what puzzled Sisi was that the "Yongshi" who helped them open the door of Vault 79 did not contact them all day.
It's like disappearing.
Sisi didn't take it seriously, and continued to lead people to attack the shelter.
That night, the Legionnaires came again, but they didn't get too close, just glanced at it from a distance and left.
The players took their prey out of the shelter and lit a fire in the open space outside the library, and the smell of roasted meat soon filled the entire town of Xiangling.
It's not okay to feed local survivors.
Three days have passed in the blink of an eye.
After that, players from the Death Corps arrived one after another, and the number of players stationed in Xiangling Town has exceeded a hundred.
Just when everyone was about to forget about the radio and the self-proclaimed manager "Yongshi", on the morning of the fourth day, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the radio for the first time in a long time.
"… How many of you are here?! “
Si Si, who was sitting in the room, was munching on dry food, and was startled by the sudden sound, and the cake in his hand almost fell to the ground.
"What's wrong with a hundred?"
Sith was about to continue asking him what he had been doing for the past few days, but the man on the radio didn't give her the time to ask questions.
"Do you need so many people?! I mean...... With so many people, what should I do if I destroy the books in the library?
The voice was slightly nervous.
Si Si said comfortingly.
"Don't worry, we cherish knowledge and won't break things here. Moreover, we have moved those books to an empty room on the third floor... Even the survivors who live there, we do everything we can to keep them safe. ”
The radio did not speak for a long time, falling into a long silence.
Sisi couldn't help but feel a little strange.
Wouldn't it be better to have more people?
In the past three days, they have attacked the shelter almost several times faster than on the first day. According to her estimates, it will only take three days at most to successfully bring the serum out.
Although he was not unable to understand the nervousness of "a lot of strangers coming to the house", Sisi always felt that his worries were a little unnecessary.
And...
"Speaking of which, why does your voice sound a little weird?"
"Weird?"
"Well," Sis said, nodding his head and remembering for a moment, "I feel more hoarse than before." ”
Two coughs were heard on the radio.
"It's been a bit of a cold for the past two days... Minor issues. ”
Siss: "Oh, it doesn't matter to you, does it? Do I need cold medicine? Or you tell us your location and we will take you out by the way when we search for the serum."
The radio interrupted her.
"No, I'm safe here, and it doesn't matter what happens to me. The serum in the research area, please, must be brought out, for the sake of the people who are still alive in this world! ”
"Don't get excited, we'll be able to make it soon."
Although he said this in a comforting tone, the expression on Siss's face became more and more strange.
I don't know if it's her delusion.
Always feel this guy's voice. Sounds a bit of a blur.
Is it really okay?
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