The night was quiet, and the moonlight poured like silver on the boundless land.

The crackling of the stove from the scrap tin barrel and the welcoming music of the radio placed in the open space were the celebration of the week's meat harvest.

And when Lin Mo and Brutus collided and became entangled in the shopping struggle, this festive scene was broken.

Whether it was the scavengers singing and dancing and celebrating the harvest, or the Mann group squatting at the door, it was as if they heard the horn of battle.

The dancers froze and froze, and the drinkers put down their glasses and looked around......

Only Mann was the first to react, appearing from the factory gate, laughing and taunting the enemy as he raised his metal prosthetic arm, which was as strong as a bear's hand, and the brass-colored barrel ejected and fired a grenade.

The grenade exploded in the densest part of the crowd, blowing several unresponsive scavengers to pieces.

The battle between the two sides begins!

The most threatening scavenger executives with the speed component implanted were also targeted and locked in advance by Kitagawa Hao, who was waiting in the tall building in the distance, at the moment of Mann's attack.

Even when they were in a state of stress, Kronzikov increased the speed of their nerve reflexes several times over a short period of time.

But in the face of the tungsten nail bullets fired by [Cat Again] to the limit, they were still like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and they were killed on the spot without a trace of resistance.

Their metal skin armor is extremely hard, and even against large-caliber machine guns, it has a certain resistance.

But in the face of the devastating rapid tungsten nail bullet, it was still as fragile as an inconspicuous plank, easily shattered and penetrated by the bullet.

After firing four rounds in a row to empty the magazine, Kitagawa quickly replaced it with another one.

The power of the cat is absolutely devastating on the battlefield, but its bullet capacity is still hard.

The small magazine is said to be "strong in firepower, not in many", and "weak in ammunition".

And the four gunshots of Kitagawa Hiroshi also reminded the scavengers who were celebrating, and with the warning sound of "they have snipers", the scavengers scattered in all directions to find cover.

During this time, some people tried to go to the basement to support their leader, but Sasha had already hacked into the locked electronic door, and the scavengers would not be able to break in for a while.

In a matter of moments, Mann was in front of him to attract firepower, and Dorio, Rebecca, and Pyra were all on the field.

"Don't rob me!"

Rebecca's wild laughter was accompanied by a coquettish cry, she held a pink and green pistol in each hand, as if she had not aimed at all, her fingers pulling the trigger, and the gun roared.

Even if they didn't aim carefully, the bullets that flew out of the muzzles still hit the fleeing scavengers like eyes, and with every shot, one of them fell to the ground with a headshot.

As the bullets in the magazine continued to drain, Rebecca's laughter grew wilder.

Her seemingly petite body was extremely agile as she walked across the battlefield, and the expression on her face did not show any trace of fear and fear, only a delicate face that became more and more excited with the sound of gunfire.

The laughter was mixed with violent invective, and the girl's eyes widened, and her eyes were full of adrenaline rushing through her body and the blood flow faster.

"Die, die, die, don't run! Trash! ”

The word "death" sounded like the verdict of the king of Hades, and it rang out along with the gunshots, but whenever the word "death" came out, a scavenger would shoot his head on the spot.

Although Rebecca's offensive was fierce, there was still a bit of recklessness in mind for life and death.

And to make up for this shortcoming is Dolio, a woman with the same burly figure as Mann, and a reliable deputy to the team!

With a [Magrian-Prelude] revolver in one hand and a [Arasaka HJSH-18 Authentic] rifle in the other, she stood beside Rebecca and observed the situation on the battlefield at all times, taking into account the blind spots in Rebecca's field of vision.

The two guns with a lot of recoil were like ordinary toy guns in her hands, and the strong recoil was offset by her thick arms, in exchange for the firepower that was pouring all the time.

Despite not having the same marksmanship as Rebecca, Dorio still takes on his role, constantly observing the situation in the team and alerting Mann when he is too reckless.

Just half a minute passed.

On the abandoned factory area, the ground is covered with corpses covered with bullet holes.

Blood soaked into the ground and dyed into a twisted bright red and strange pattern, countless flesh and blood tissues shattered by violent guns were also sprinkled all over the battlefield, and the iron bucket in the center of the clearing was still burning with orange flames, like undispersed gunfire.

The radio playing music was shattered by stray bullets, flashing with crackling electric sparks, and occasionally a few iron buckets were knocked to the ground, and the flames burned endlessly on the floor.

The remaining scavengers also hid in bunkers or in the surrounding factories and began their own counterattacks.

The tide was reversed in a brief moment.

Despite the huge advantage in the raid, now faced with the outnumbered firepower, Mann and his party had to hide behind cover and look for opportunities.

Rebecca, who was still rushing forward, was also choked by Dorio's "throat of fate", and a thick arm held her in his arms, so Dorio took her to hide in a nearby security room.

"Let go of me, I'm not happy yet!"

Rebecca's calves fluttered like a bird flapping its wings after being imprisoned.

"Settle down, now is not the time to be reckless." Dorio growled, forcing a restless Rebecca to calm down.

Rebecca struggled a few times to find that she could not escape from Dorio's confinement, and her enthusiasm calmed down, and her excitement was like the temperature of a gun, quickly cooling down in the night wind.

Mann was hiding behind a building, watching the scavengers shoot bullets with a slight concern in his eyes.

Heavy metal subcutaneous armor was implanted under his skin, and firepower like this was not a lethal threat for the time being.

But once the firepower network is formed, the bullets hit his body like raindrops, even if he is difficult to resist, there is a high probability that he will become a pile of scrap metal.

"Pila, what are you doing? Is it okay in the end? Mann yelled into the communication channel.

"Alright, Mann, just stay where you are and watch the fireworks!" Pila, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke on the channel.

As his words ended, there was a continuous explosion in the factory in the distance, and the sudden explosion made these scavengers not expect it at all, and the frightened screams rang out one after another.

Mann poked his head out, his sunglasses crooked, a stunned look.

"You've been preparing for so long, just blow up a factory for me! That's all you have? ”

The roaring explosion was a real pleasing sight, and the waves of hot air and flames pouring out of the factory were enough to prove that the blasting was perfect.

Unfortunately, the explosion was also accurately calculated, and the blast was limited to the inside of the factory, directly killing more than a dozen scavengers hiding inside.

Outside, there were still a lot of scavengers, and although they were frightened by the explosion, they had not forgotten the current situation, and the muzzles of their guns were still aimed in their direction.

"Who said it was an easy little job before you came? I don't have that many explosives in my pockets, so it's the limit to be able to make such a big movement! Pila explained exasperatedly.

"Cut, brother, you're weak chicken, you're weak chicken, admit your mistakes honestly, OK?" Rebecca sneered, habitually.

"Just your two little toys, can they compare to the big scene I made? When you run out of bullets, don't ask me for a magazine! Pyrrha replied with a middle finger scolding, even though no one saw him.

"If you want to quarrel, go to private chat by yourself, don't quarrel in the team channel!" Dorio also interjected, interrupting the calamity between the two.

"What should we do next, now the opponent's firepower, it is difficult for us to fight back, continue to wait for an opportunity?" She continued.

"Wait!" Mann observes the situation and makes a judgment.

"Wait, at nine o'clock, there's a high-calorie reaction over there, and these scavengers have brought in heavy weapons!"

Pila's anxious voice sounded in the channel, and his words also made everyone's faces change.

As a technologist, Pyra is not only adept at making explosives, but also at observing them.

He has an eye prosthetic aid device implanted in his eye that resembles goggles, allowing him to observe the specific range and high-energy response of all explosives.

"Rebecca, Dorio, get out of that security room!"

Mann's pupils shrank, and his gaze fell on the security room not far away, a small building that could hold off some bullets, but never explosives.

Dorio, who was hiding in the guardhouse, changed his face and picked up Rebecca and wanted to rush out.

She is also implanted with metal skin armor, which can barely resist some bullets, and she will not necessarily die if she rushes out, but she will definitely die if she stays here!

At this moment, a steady and calm voice sounded on the channel, and everyone's mood was calmed in an instant like a rippling lake.

"It's okay, I'm here." The boy said.