Rushed to the position in a hurry.

The battlefield guy took out his binoculars and glanced at the other side, vaguely catching a glimpse of the man who came, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

OK.

It's the blackest of me.

It looks like it's the Storm Corps this time.

Compared with the group of reckless men in the Death Corps, this wave should be able to play a little bit.

I saw more than 100 people lying 500 meters away, using the cover of high and low slopes to dig up the foxhole with a shovel, intending to dig forward while digging.

Seeing that the brothers were acting so hard, the battlefield guy also decided to show some real skills, looked at Beaufort on the side and ordered solemnly.

"Don't rush to fire just yet, wait until they get closer!"

"Yes! Sir! ”

The leader nodded, but Beaufort couldn't help but complain in his heart, who was the one who started to break out yesterday from afar.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

However, just as he was relieved, he saw the boss kick the Heavy in the ass.

"Get out of the way, I'll come."

The machine gunner was stunned for two seconds, then quickly stood up and let go of the only heavy machine gun in the entire hundred-man team.

Seeing that the boss was about to get to the machine gun position again, Beaufort tried to persuade him with tears and laughter, but before his hand touched his shoulder, he heard two sudden gunshots.

Two puffs of dust rose in the distance.

Beaufort looked at his boss stunned.

“…… Sir? ”

Looking at the smoking barrel, the warfield coughed and said embarrassedly.

"Ahem...... I tried it and accidentally got off the rails. ”

With that, he glared at the machine gunner to the side.

"Why is this insurance not closed?"

The machine gunner who was reprimanded in front of him had an aggrieved expression on his face, and he held back the grievances in his stomach for a while.

"Sir, what you told me yesterday was that I would open the insurance when I saw someone."

The battlefield guy was stunned.

"Did I say that?"

Heavy: "......"

Beaufort: "......"

Although they only fired twice, the clone soldiers in the trenches followed the guns out of the trenches and pulled the trigger on the opposite side, no matter how far away they were.

I only heard the sound of crackling on the battlefield, and the gunshots sounded like the New Year, but the thunder was loud and the rain was small.

These clone soldiers are not very smart in the first place, and their long-range hit rate is not an ordinary crotch pull.

Because of this, almost no officer would issue automatic weapons to the clone infantry, it was purely torture logistics.

But even so, hundreds of people fired at the same time in one direction, and the formed firepower network still had a certain deterrent effect.

The bullet suddenly flew to the side, startling me who was digging up the pit, and quickly buried my head lower, for fear of being sent away by the stray bullet.

The newcomers next to them are completely different.

Although I was also taken aback, it was a completely different style of painting.

The bullet landed less than half a meter next to the head.

Blinded by the splashed sand, Itsumi subconsciously shrank his head, but soon showed an excited expression on his face.

"Mom, this is also so exciting!"

Instead of being afraid, he even reached out to look for the location of the bullet's landing, and found a warhead embedded in the soil and twisted in shape.

The face of the earth suddenly showed the performance of discovering the new world, and his eyes widened.

"! This FPS game also finds bullet warheads! ”

And it's hot!

Just rush to this detail, he blows it up, okay!

Ah Pinch next to him glanced at him and quickly realized that something was wrong.

"Brother, where are your guns?"

Buried in the ground, he smiled embarrassedly.

"Didn't grab it!"

Ah Jian was shocked.

"! So what are you doing here? ”

"Isn't there a shovel for this?" Itsu Wei'an squeezed his eyebrows and smiled, and then his eyes glanced at the one on his back, "It's okay, when you die, I'll use yours." ”

Pinch: "??? ”

At that moment, a swishing sound was heard in his left ear, and the hot touch almost flew past his earlobe.

The bullet didn't hit him.

Instead, it hit another player twenty meters behind him.

"Woo Ka ——!"

The exaggerated screams echoed in the clearing, and the player's shoulder was instantly imprinted with a bloody hole, and the tiger's body shook violently, and then it twisted into a ball on the ground like an earthworm like a mask of pain.

After twisting for a long time, he suddenly saw that the people around him were looking at him, and the guy couldn't play anymore, so he stopped laughing.

"Hehe, I forgot, I don't seem to feel any pain...... Which of you has a bandage? The blood was pouring out. ”

I rolled my eyes and took my eyes off the guy.

It's okay to have a bandage.

Someone who is about to die, a hammer bandage.

Looking at the crackling gunshots ahead, I pulled out my pistol and fired a shot in front of me, shouting loudly.

"Brothers! Shovel moves, planing hard! Don't stop——! ”

Nai's!

Battlefield guys, this dog thing is not human!

Just giving him the head, it always feels cheap.

Gotta give him some color and see!

My darkest eyes swirled, and I suddenly had an idea in my heart, and I shouted.

"The boss of the G53-7 section is just ahead! Catch the guy named Pangolin, kill him, and reward him with 1,000 credits! ”

As soon as they heard the reward of 1000 silver coins, the newcomers who scattered and lay down were instantly excited!

Several men barely stood up, their shoulders just half an inch raised, and they were suppressed back by the fire from the positions ahead.

However, in addition to the reckless man, there are also more rational players among these newcomers, who shouted at my blackest voice and asked.

"Big guy, how do you turn on the ID mode?"

This sentence made me the blackest question.

"What, display ID mode?"

That sprout new as a matter of course.

"That's right! It's just to show the character's name, or how do I know which one is called a pangolin? ”

As soon as I heard this, I immediately reacted.

Oh yes.

The newcomers haven't seen that guy yet.

"Don't worry about that, you're just going to catch that flat-nosed, longest-ugly hammer—"

As soon as the words fell, a cloud of blood mist burst into the door of my darkest head, and the muffled hum didn't have time to make a sound before it dropped the line.

Seeing the commander killed, all the newcomers were dumbfounded.

"......"

"Big brother?"

The head was shattered into a watermelon, and the person was obviously cold.

Ah Jian looked at the soil lying next to him with a bewildered expression.

"Let's ...... What now? ”

Tsui swallowed his spittle.

"Don't ask me...... I want to be quiet. ”

The truck that had brought them had already left.

There was only one small motorcycle left crooked behind, as if it were the commander's own, presumably riding when he was going to charge.

A power-based player gritted his teeth, unable to stand the grievance of being suppressed by the enemy's firepower, and let out a roar of rage.

"Brothers! Come on! ”

"Avenge my blackest brother!"

This voice immediately received a response from countless robes, and the players got up from the ground one by one.

Those with guns were inserted with bayonets, and those without guns held shovels, and with the roar of the mountains and tsunamis, they launched a fearless charge.

"Rush!"

"Whoa!"

"Burst gold, dog!"

It turns out.

A hundred people scattered and rushed forward, which was somewhat more useful than running forward in a pile.

And these newcomers are not completely devoid of their own thinking.

Seeing that someone was being sent away by a shuttle of machine guns, others quickly changed their minds and began to move in snakeskin.

However, it turns out that this kind of operation, which is common in FPS games, is not very useful in almost completely realistic virtual reality games.

That's a machine gun with a rate of 600 rounds per minute!

Not to mention that the one holding the machine gun is a big guy with a second awakening and the third stage of the agility sequence.

In just one minute, until the last person fell fifty meters from the position, the entire team of 100 people was killed.

And as this group of newcomers went offline en masse, posts summarizing the deaths also popped up on forums in another world one after another.

"Hey, sure enough, I should dig trenches honestly......"

"Yes...... Leaving bunker is stupid. ”

"Even if you want to rush, you have to have the right time...... I found out that the rifle on the other side was actually not very accurate, but the machine gun was too good! ”

"Next time, we'll have to figure out how to get the whole earthen cannon out, at least get rid of that machine gun!"

"Who shouted that loud voice?"

"I remember being a critic of the power department."

"Grass! Who are you talking about?! ”

"That's you! XX！ Criticism! ”

“%￥#@！”

……

Unlike the newcomers who cry wolf, this time the battlefield is cool.

The courier sent by the big eye in debt before had no sincerity at all.,This time the new will not only dig a pit.,It's also a show for him to show.,It's really quite distracting.。

In order to express his gratitude, he deliberately found a place that was not in the way and went offline to praise the forum, but when he clicked on the forum, he almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of Coke.

Boy.

This is especially a brush that treats himself as a BOSS!

I don't know who started it.,The whole forum is spreading.,Killing a pangolin can explode a thousand silver coins.。

Seeing that the chats of those players were getting hotter and hotter, the content was getting more and more punishable, and some people even suggested making a big Ivan with white sugar, his palms unconsciously oozing sweat.

Hurriedly cut to the group that was built before, and Aite a few alliance commanders.

"What's the matter with you? Didn't you say that you would give me a head? Why did it become a gold coin?! ”

I'm the blackest: "it!" You dog thing finally came out, and you were too ruthless just now, right? I haven't finished my words! ”

Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "Ahem...... I saw you shoot you, and I thought you were urging me to send you away quickly. ”

Canyon on the run mole: "Hahahaha! ”

I'm the blackest: "@#%#!" ”

Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "Put it aside in advance, who will take care of the group of budding newcomers, and send them honestly if you give them heads, don't spoil my brother's good deeds." ”

Commander of the Spring: "Why do you care, I think it's good, don't you think yesterday's wave was too deliberate?" Do everything, is this really real? (laughs)"

Debt Big Eye: "That's it!" I just thought about it, and it's so stupid to give someone a head directly. ”

I'm the blackest: "+1, what's more, you're a strong man in your twenties, and you're worried about being overturned by a few new people?" ”

Seeing that these dogs were still coaxing, the Battlefield almost didn't spray, typing at the speed of light.

"! You don't look at what they're talking about! ”

Commander Quanshui: "Don't worry, I won't give them a strong weapon, just a few rifles at the bottom of the box...... It's a big deal that you hide in the gun holes and let those clones get on it. ”

Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "......"

Edge paddling: "Suddenly interested, let's say it's our turn tomorrow." (laughs)"

Juvenile construction site and bricks: "I'll lead the team!" (laughs)"

Looking at the evil smile on his face, the battlefield guy only felt the chrysanthemum tighten.

Seeing that he had been offline for more than ten minutes, he scolded and turned off the computer, and hurriedly put on his helmet and returned online.

……

That same evening.

The command of Sector 53, Corway finally received a report from the front.

And the moment he saw the report sent by Section 7, the whole person was stunned.

“…… Sector 7 is running out of ammo?! What's the situation? ”

He had only been there once yesterday during the day, and he had made a point to check the supply situation at the front, and it stands to reason that the ammunition of a base unit was still adequate.

How come it hasn't even been 48 hours, and this ammunition is not enough?!

Is this a bullet like a peanut in wine?

The officer who reported the situation continued with a serious expression.

"In the past two days, the alliance has sent small forces to raid Section 7 of our defense zone twice in a row."

Colway didn't doubt that his pangolin would cheat on such a thing, but he couldn't help but ask.

"Is that true?"

The officer nodded.

"I sent someone to the front to see it...... Untreated corpses outside the trenches will never be fake. According to the battle reports provided by them, in the past two days, they destroyed more than 250 enemy troops and captured more than 240 rifles, one pistol, and nearly 6,000 rounds of ammunition. ”

After a pause, he continued.

"The captured weapons, they have been sent to the logistics department...... Some weapons need to be repaired, but a repair should work. ”

Didn't listen to the latter words at all.

When he heard that more than two hundred and fifty enemies had been annihilated, Colway's eyes instantly widened, and he stood up from his chair with a thud.

Boy!

More than 250 people!

Two teams of 10,000 people set up a battle line to shoot at each other, and they may not be able to achieve this record in a single day.

His first reaction was not that the pangolin was like a god, but that the commander of the alliance was crazy?

After calming down, he set his eyes on the strategic map, pondered for a long time, and suddenly a glimmer of realization appeared in his eyes.

“…… Are they using this method to exclude dissidents? ”

The officer standing next to him looked slightly hesitant, but quickly nodded.

"I don't rule it out."

After all, the alliance is not alone, and General Griffin sent them an ultimatum that they will definitely negotiate a ceasefire and split the two voices of the main battle and the main and two factions.

Colway could even have guessed.

The reason for the peace is nothing more than that the alliance is weak and too small compared to the legions, and if it turns into a full-scale war, I am afraid that it will not be able to last even three days.

This is indeed a fact.

Whether it was the expedition to the Great Rift Valley, the seizure of the Pioneer, and the subsequent invasion of Luoxia Province, it was not the overall will of the Legion.

Including the assistance of enterprises to the alliance, it is only a trivial matter in many matters for enterprises.

If a full-scale war really broke out, it was hard to say who would have the advantage of the legion or the enterprise, but he had no doubt that the alliance in the land of projectiles would definitely not last a round.

But even so, there must be voices of the main battle faction within the alliance.

After all, while it's hard to guess exactly how the Legion's supply will be, it's not hard to guess if there are problems in general.

Based on such speculation, if he is the main peace faction within the alliance, he will definitely come up with such a statement against the main battle faction-

'Since you're so confident that you'll win the second half, you'd better take it yourself.' Or at least come up with evidence that the Legion is indeed no longer able to fight. ’

In this way, it is not difficult to explain why the alliance side will resort to such a stupid trick as adding fuel to the tank.

Staring at the strategic map on the table, Colway narrowed his eyes and a smile curled up at the corners of his mouth.

"It's a pity that they picked the wrong opponent and ran into one of my fierce men."

With that, he saw the officer.

"Evenly distribute half of the ammunition in Section 6 and Section 5 and allocate it to Section 7! We must not let them see that we are real! ”

The officer hesitated.

"But...... What if they adjust their tactics next time and attack other defenses? ”

Colway smiled, a confident expression.

"Since it is a test of the truth and the truth, it is impossible to take a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, it must be to attack a point and break the surface, I dare to conclude that they will come in two days!"

Anyway.

There will be no fake for the dead.

To be able to use a little ammunition and consume the most resolute living force of the opposing resistance, no matter how you think about it, you can earn it!

Not only that, but this method can also feed the war with war.

The enemy can't come empty-handed, and the weapons and ammunition they bring can be recycled!

"Don't rush the captured equipment and ammunition to the maintenance team, wait until I draw up the battle report and send it to the higher command together! Let them find a way to give us some ammo! ”

The officer's eyes lit up.

That's a great idea!

The 100,000-strong army is lined up on the battle line, and there are always a few teams that are defending areas that are not very critical, or are relatively far behind, and are not so easy to attack.

As long as the command is aware of the situation here, they will definitely be given some ammunition!

Thinking of this, the officer immediately stood up straight and gave a military salute, and received the order excitedly.

"Yes!"

Messages are reported layer by layer.

Within two days, it reached Griffin.

He was not surprised that the Alliance sent small forces to raid the Legion's defenses.

Strategic prudence does not conflict with tactical audacity.

And that ultimatum was only a unilateral notice from his side, not a serious ceasefire agreement, and he did not expect the alliance to be so frightened by a piece of paper that he did not even dare to shoot.

If you are the commander opposite, you will also send a small force to test it to see how many catties and taels the other party has, and dare to shout that you will pay the price.

But the centurion named Pangolin is kind of interesting.

Griffin has looked at his resume.

Although he was promoted by McLen's idiot, and he was born in the army, his ability and loyalty really don't have to be said.

Single-handedly hunted the two-story Mother of the Claws, and when the army was defeated, she led her commander across the desert to break through the enemy's encirclement and return to the rear.

Whether it was loyalty or bravery, it was perfect and impeccable, even to the point that even he couldn't help but admire.

The decentralization of such talent to the front is simply a waste.

But if he was a Willant, or half of Willant blood, he was transferred to the Guards as a captain.

The Wilantes' distrust of the Outsiders is innate, and the reason can be traced back to the early days of the Wasteland Age.

"Could there be a problem with this person?" The adjutant standing next to Griffin hesitated, "I always feel ...... He played too well. ”

Griffin's index finger tapped lightly on the table.

"This possibility is not ruled out, even the Willantes may betray us, let alone an alien race? But so far, I don't see any problems with him other than the fact that he eats too much, and I won't arbitrarily punish a person who has merit based on my intuition. ”

Ever since the pangolin returned with Colway, his men had been monitoring the man, and had found that he had nothing unusual except that he had eaten and spent a little longer on the toilet, and he hadn't even left the camp gate once.

If such a person has a problem, it is doubtful that the subject cannot be counted on two hands.

Griffin thought for a moment, had an idea in his mind, looked at the officer standing at the gate of the camp and ordered.

"Send a telegram to the front line, be sure to give priority to the ammunition of the G53 defense zone! It is highly likely that the Alliance will launch a retaliatory counterattack against the G53-7 Defense Zone, and they must not be allowed to see that there is a problem with our ammunition supply! ”

"In addition, send war correspondents to G53-7 defense area."

After a pause, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Such a heroic record, it should not stay in the command headquarters, it should be electrified to the whole army!"

"Everyone must know!"

……

The heroic deeds of the G53-7 defense area and the pangolin are undoubtedly a rain after a long drought for the Falcon and Legion coalition forces that lost the alliance and lost Oasis 9.

Although a large number of junior officers expressed doubts about this achievement, after seeing the photos taken by reporters, they could not find any fault.

That appearance and physique are obviously not residents of Luoxia Province, and after all, this credit is not made up by civilians......

In a certain defense area, in the barracks, several soldiers gathered together, chatting about the radio they had just heard during the meal and the newspaper that had recently been delivered to the barracks.

"Have you heard? G53 annihilated another hundred-man team yesterday! ”

"That pangolin, I know him! I heard that when he followed McLaan in the southern part of the River Valley Province, he killed a five-story deathclaw with his bare hands! ”

"Bare hands?! Didn't I hear that I didn't take a weapon? A muscular soldier's eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief.

He is also notoriously ruthless on the team, but his highest record is nothing more than killing a two-man tall claw.

And again, guns and traps were used.

The bragging soldier pouted.

"It doesn't matter! What kind of weapons don't all look like toothpicks in front of monsters of that level? The monster that the Iron Heart couldn't solve was solved by him. Coalition? Hehe, no number of people are enough for him to kill. ”

A soldier who had not spoken from beginning to end couldn't help but let out a heartfelt sigh.

"Horror ......"

At the same time, the pangolin comrades who were staying in the G53-7 defense area were not as happy as they were at the beginning, and they couldn't smile at all.

It's not because he killed his own people.

Although he still had a moment of silence, it was too comfortable to hold a machine gun and collect people's heads. And because he is on an undercover mission, he will not be punished by the manager no matter what he does, and he does not have to deliberately release water to those newcomers.

When others are undercover, the muzzle of the gun is raised by an inch, and if they can not kill people, they will not kill people, but when he is undercover, he not only kills, but also for fear that he will not be killed, so he will make up two more shots for the corpse.

However, it didn't take long for him to soon discover that the Alliance's offensive was getting more and more fierce.

Or to be more precise.

It's the new ones who have grown.

Especially those who have already died once, after experiencing the painful "three-day abstinence", they deeply realize that life is not easy to come by.

So, they didn't want to die at the speed of light, but they finally took a serious attitude, and under the training of veteran players, they quickly mastered the skills of surviving on the battlefield.

Although these newcomers are not very proficient, when a group of people get serious, they still bring a lot of trouble to the work of the pangolin comrades.

Originally, it only took one shuttle to send a person away, but now it takes at least two shuttles.

And you have to be on the lookout for the tricks of the newcomers.

For example, in a recent offensive, the newcomers even used gas canisters, and a cannon nearly blew his machine-gun position.

Luckily, it didn't have any advantages other than being a little louder, killing only a few clones and a ten-captain.

And the spring water explained this - "This is made by the newcomers themselves with the munitions in the warehouse, the sugar and gas canisters in the kitchen, and the fertilizer bought from the villagers." ”

He almost believed it!

If there is no guidance from a master behind this, he will eat a lump of Xie Tee on the spot!

The newcomers are getting stronger and stronger, and the battlefield is gradually feeling a little hard.

Especially when he suddenly laughed and found that he was not only brushed by these newcomers as a dungeon boss, but those commanders even regarded him as a military training instructor and dumped the newcomers to him for training.

Boy.

He can't wait to do three jobs alone!

It's a big loss to only pay one salary!

Anti-artillery holes.

Looking at the depressed captain, Beaufort swallowed and asked nervously.

"Captain, we're ...... these days. How many people have you killed? ”

The upset Battlefield replied casually.

"More than a thousand, what's wrong?"

Beaufort said with a bitter face.

"Captain, our brothers' ammunition has bottomed out, and the thousand-man team is running out! No more supplies were delivered...... I'm afraid we'll have to go up and fight them with bayonets. ”

The Warfield was about to reply impatiently, then fight the bayonet.

But at this moment, a sentry rushed in and said with a happy face.

"Report sir! The supply van is coming! ”

The battlefield guy was stunned, then the dark clouds on his face swept away, and he stood up from his chair in joy.

"No, the ammunition has arrived."

Beaufort was also stunned, looking at the captain in disbelief, and his eyes became different from just now.

The whole army is short of ammunition, and it can still be sent here.

This guy can't be the illegitimate son of a big guy......

The battlefield guy smiled, picked up the officer's hat and put it on.

"Let's go, look at our booty—ahem, supplies!"

The group came to the outside of the barracks, a total of a dozen trucks parked on the side of the road, boxes of ammunition were full.

Watching the captains of the Ten happily remove boxes of ammunition from the car, the sadness on Beaufort's face was also swept away, and his eyes were full of excitement and excitement.

“…… This must be the ammunition of a thousand-man team! ”

The corners of the battlefield's mouth also turned upward, coughed lightly, and said pretentiously.

"It seems that the top of the hierarchy is very serious about us."

Beaufort hurriedly smiled and sent a sycophant.

"Of course...... You are now a war hero, and yesterday's radio honored your heroic deeds! I heard that the news had already spread throughout the army, and the battle report was sent to Triumph City. ”

Didn't take this compliment seriously, the battlefield guy just laughed.

"Hahaha, you also have credit!"

Patting the adjutant on the shoulder, the Warfield stepped forward, picked out two boxes and looked at them, and suddenly noticed the number on the boxes.

G40-1、G40-2……

This is......

The number of the defense zone?

Suddenly realizing something, the battlefield guy's eyes were filled with interest.

Quietly letting go of the truck in front of him, he turned to the car at the end of the line, and randomly picked two boxes to open the blind box for inspection.

Very coincidentally.

The tail numbers are also 1 and 2.

However, the previous number has been changed to G41.

Seeing this, the battlefield guy was shocked.

Boy.

Or is it a serial number?!

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