A total of sixteen people appeared on the slope, which was twice the number on Wu Que's side. The motorcycle-like vehicles they were riding in didn't look very spacious, more like individual vehicles, and I don't know if there was any Indian ancestry that could fit so many people into three cars.

"Their vehicle is the 'Survivor 830', which is an armed vehicle, and the original version was supposed to be equipped with a rapid-fire light machine gun, but they are obviously not equipped with weapons, and can only be used as a means of transportation." ET7424's voice sounded in time, and Wu Que suddenly had a number in his heart.

This group of people must be a detachment of the "Gray Squirrel", and they are definitely members of the Gray Squirrel Base Headquarters, otherwise it would be impossible to have this kind of vehicle.

The total number of people in the Gray Squirrel base is only about 100 people, and the team of 16 people is already a fairly formal detachment.

However, the opponent's firepower seems to be a little stretched, except for the leader and the two people who are blocked by the rest of the team with gun straps, the rest of the people seem to only be equipped with melee weapons.

This is a mixed detachment of the Gray Squirrel headquarters and subordinate vassals?

That seems to ...... Isn't it impossible to win?

He was thinking in his heart, switching the B550M to the full manual control mode in his hand, and was about to step forward to talk to him, but the players were not happy at first.

"Isn't it like throwing the cannon on your head and blowing up a chicken nest for you, why are you yelling so loudly?"

At this time, they have more confidence in their hearts than ever before - no matter who has just penetrated a mountain with one shot, they will feel that they can brag and fly to the sky.

But as soon as the giant carp king stepped forward to speak, the person who spoke on the slope raised his hand suddenly, and the swarthy thing in his hand was aimed below, and three "da-da-da" sounded three times.

Fortunately, the Windy City Rose on the side was quick and dragged the huge carp king backwards, and three sparks splashed on the place where the giant carp king was standing before, leaving three scorched black marks-

Firing!

"It's the enemy, find cover!"

Players only panicked for a moment, but immediately reacted - this is also a benefit for veteran gamers, the combat of realistic games is not new to them, and the rich game experience is their combat experience.

Captain Hamster immediately raised his precious CAR short-charge submachine gun to return fire, but he hadn't had time to find a dummy to test fire, and the skills had not yet been learned, and the quasi-head was really a bit outrageous, and none of the five beams were heading towards the person.

But his counterattack scared the people on the slope of the waste star - energy weapons are absolutely high-end goods on the waste star, but this group of guys who don't know the origin on the other side can actually have it!

And then there's that roaring tank, and while there's one in the military base, they can't afford to supply its energy needs.

And after a short fright, desire immediately filled their hearts: they just heard the sound, but they didn't expect to bump into a flock of fat sheep.

If you can get this car and these weapons back......

The leader has already begun to weigh the comparison of the combat power of the two sides, and the players have also chosen their hiding place - the wide hull and huge toilet head of the 152-m10 KV weapon carrier are undoubtedly the best cover, while the discarded steel plate on one side may not be effective for energy weapons, but it has a good resistance to live ammunition weapons.

Not to be outdone, Kenneth and Mammoth were not to be outdone, the turret was spinning, and the black barrel was already facing the slope.

If it was only them, they would definitely be ready to fire no matter what else they wanted, but at this time, the NPC had already moved, and the mecha smoothly blocked in front of all the players, grabbing a long steel bar in his hand, facing the group of waste stars.

"What organization are you from? Night drive, or airship? ”

The short and fat waste star man wearing a helmet lifted the mask of the helmet at this time, revealing his fierce eyes, raised the gun with both hands, and yelled at Wu Que, who was sitting in the mecha.

The cockpit of the mecha was bare, and Wu Que sitting in the cockpit was like a fixed target under his gun.

But there was not the slightest fear on his face at the moment, only a coldness that was even more cold than his poker face when facing the player.

From the moment the waste star man took the lead in shooting and the hamster captain fired back, Wu Que knew very well in his heart that this incident would never be resolved by verbal agreement-

Because on the other side are the Waste Star Guys, a group of criminals who are 99% of the most vicious and vicious criminals, the other party will speak at this time, just because they are still worried about the firepower on Wu Que's side, and they are worried about whether they are subordinates of the other two bases of the Waste Star.

But greed can't be contained, why should the equipment that can be eaten be let out, even if Wu Que belongs to the other party's forces, and the equipment is robbed by people, there is no proof of death on the waste star!

Therefore, the only way to solve this matter is ......

Strike first!

He pushed the joystick violently, and with the roar of the engine, the old machine twisted its waist like a dancer, and raised its right arm with the steel pipe backwards, and the next second the steel pipe burst out of the air like a javelin, and with the whistling wind, it went straight towards the crowd of waste stars!

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The scrap star people shouted, but this steel pipe was not only amazing, but the speed of the engine was even more outrageous, this steel pipe more than four meters long accurately hit the abdomen of a waste star, its diameter even exceeded his abdomen, cutting his whole person into three sections, above the abdomen and legs to break and fly to both sides, and the abdomen was stuck in the steel pipe and pierced into the garbage heap!

"Fire, fire!"

The Wasters immediately began to organize a counterattack, but the only thing that could put pressure on Wu Que was three live rifles. The B550M turned sideways after that mark, and rows of sparks rained down on the steel plates, but none of them were able to damage the cockpit.

And the players have been waiting for the NPC's instructions, the moment Wu Que made a move, the hamster captain leaned out from behind the toilet head, and the light bullets poured in the light shooting mode, even if the hamster captain's accuracy was too poor, fighting a group of waste stars who were running away because of dodging the mecha throwing, splashing water could sweep a few unlucky eggs.

Almost instantly, the three wasters were shot through their bodies by the bullets, and they fell down and began to wail.

"Don't run, rush up, he has limited energy!"

A ruined star man who appeared to be the leader screamed and kicked one of his men on the waist, kicking him down the hill.

"But they still have chariots, chariots!"

The waster gritted his teeth and stood up, looking back at the man who had just kicked him down, only to find that the leader had already sped towards the Survivor 830 vehicle parked there, as if it was about to slip away!

He didn't have time to express his grievances or anger, as a player rushed out in front of him and punched him in the side of the neck, knocking him over completely.