Chapter XXXIII. Is this a pro?

There was no one-sided situation on the field.

It is true that the player side has a considerable advantage in the first move, but when the ruins come to their senses and their thug nature is brought into play, they immediately pose a considerable threat to the players.

The huge carp king took the lead in bringing down the waste star man who was kicked down by his own people, and this blow really hit the side of the waste star man's neck, and he was seriously injured if he was not killed.

But the waste star people on both sides also rushed towards him at the same time, and the combat cooperation between the players was not very good, and no one could help him resist in time, and suddenly the huge carp king was pressed to the ground by the two waste star people. One of them even pulled out a short knife from his waist and almost hacked the huge carp king to death on the spot.

Fortunately, Captain Hamster noticed the situation in time, and this time the aim was not too crooked, and a shot just pierced the man's shoulder, and the recovery air conditioners and Windy City roses on both sides pounced, saving the huge carp king.

The players hadn't all practiced base fighting yet, and the wind speed determined the height of the skirt and they wanted to rush up to help, but they were driven into the car by the scoopy mammoth that came out of the chariot.

"You haven't practiced martial arts, and it's for nothing if you go, if you die, the NPC can say that they can't resurrect you now!"

"What about Kenneth?" Wind Speed asked hurriedly.

"You help him, he has to keep an eye on whether there are any fish that slip through the net."

Wind Speed hurriedly slipped into the vehicle, and saw that Kenneth was busy turning the turret at the same time, adjusting the muzzle orientation, and the box on the screen was locking a figure running up the vehicle.

"Kenneth, what am I going to do?"

"Turn the turret for me, I can't do it alone." Kenneth repeatedly, "In the direction of the guy I'm locking on, he's going to slip away!" ”

"What about NPCs?"

"The NPCs are dealing with the other two Wasteland Leaders, probably." He hurriedly said, "I only had time to glance, and now two of the 16 ruins have fallen, two of the three with guns are slipping NPCs, and the other 11 are fighting with us...... Hold on! ”

As he spoke, he slammed the launch button, and the muzzle of the cannon instantly lit up with a red light, but this time the energy storage time was not as exaggerated as last time, and in less than a second, a red beam of light shot straight out, accurately hitting the vehicle boarded by the leader of the waste star who was just about to escape!

“nice!”

Kenneth shook his fist in celebration in the car, and the vehicle in his field of vision exploded into a cloud of sparks, and the body of the waste star man flew half in the scorched black, obviously unable to survive again.

"Damn, so accurate?" The wind speed was dumbfounded, but don't forget, just a few minutes ago, Kenneth's shot was still crooked and terrifying, aiming at the mountainside.

But how long has it been now, and the cannon he fired can be as accurate as a sniper?

He has already figured out this electronic fire control system? Is this what a pro player is?

"The luck component is relatively large, and I have reduced the power of the energy output to make the muzzle more stable...... Anyway, it's really because of good luck. ”

Kenneth explained randomly, and then picked up the car cover: "Okay, you look at the car here, I'll go out and help-"

On the other side, Wu Que drove the B550M straight uphill, and the remaining two leaders of the waste star people obviously did not have the decisive desire to escape like the third one, the two glanced at each other, and opened the distance in both directions, while the guns in their hands kept firing, and the clattering sound kept stopping.

If the cockpit of Wu Que's mecha was intact, then they would have no chance of winning at all.

But now that the cockpit is completely bare, and the driver has to be fixed in it, the two of them drag the distance by the terrain, and there are always moments when Wu Que misses a flaw.

Of course, this is just what they thought - they recognized this as a bulky old agricultural mecha B550M, which could be used in combat almost a fantasy, and even thought that this young man was a little too stupid to try to use this mecha for melee combat.

But they seem to have forgotten that the amazing steel pipe just now was also thrown by this old guy—

The B550M under Wu Que's control was amazingly loud, and with the irritable sound of him hitting the joystick and command buttons almost bursting, the two thick mechanical leg joints were also creaking, making people suspect that they would fall off by themselves in the next second.

And such a wild driving brought a pursuit speed beyond the leader's imagination, and the leader who thought he could shoot while running only turned around, and his body was already covered by the shadow of the mecha-

The huge mechanical hand had already fallen like a falling meteorite, and the moment he raised his hand to try to shoot, it smashed on his body!

Plasma was splashed, and Wu Que in the cockpit was splashed all over his face. But he just took a sip, then grabbed a piece of hard object that he didn't know what it was, and threw it at the other leader—

The hard object made a beautiful arc in the air and landed precisely in front of the leader, causing him to stagger to the ground with his feet weakened. When he got up again, the B550M mecha was already behind him, and the wide mechanical palm still smelled of blood, and it was placed on top of his head.

"Surrender, I surrender, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The short and fat leader almost cried when he shouted, and Wu Que also stopped his hand, not really slapping him to death.

"Lord Executor, and one of the wasters who tried to escape was blown away by your gunner, along with his car."

ET7424 reminded in a low voice, Wu Que jumped out of the cockpit, kicked the leader who was trying to get up to the ground with one kick, and then turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw the black smoke exploding over there.

"Tsk, isn't that one missing...... But it can't be helped, he did the right thing, if you let that guy run away with the vehicle, we will be in even more trouble. ”

That's true, the mobility of the vehicle Survivor 830 is definitely better than that of the B550M, and the 152-m10 KV weapon delivery vehicle is even more slow, and letting the leader drive back to report the news will only further shorten the already short development period of the base.

Two Survivor 830 vehicles are also a good gain, anyway, the base is now poor and white, and everything that can be earned is earned.

Wu Que knocked the remaining boss unconscious with his backhand, picked up the gun he had dropped, and when he was about to support the players, the battle at that end was almost over.

Players with CAR submachine guns still have an absolute advantage, and the attrition efficiency is far better than that of the Scrapper's melee weapons.

When Kenneth and the Spoony Mammoth joined the fray, the Wasters lost even their slim numerical superiority, and were quickly knocked down, killed or severely wounded.