Chapter 674
Xie Qin was a little worried in his heart, the offensive of the eighth class was much more fierce than that of the sixth class, and he didn't know how long Wang Ben's first line of defense could hold up, and it wouldn't really last more than a minute as he said, right? Come on, Wang Ben! Ding Yixiong! While hurrying away, he secretly cheered up his friends in his heart.
When he walked near Taihang Mountain, Zhang Chen's voice came from the radio: "Call the scholars, call the scholars, the first squad has been wiped out!"
Xie Qin's expression changed, if it goes on at this rate, Class 8 may attack the top of the mountain before we touch the back mountain of Taihang Mountain, and then this game will be over in ten minutes!
No! We can't go as planned! Sechin stopped, and the team members who followed him looked at him suspiciously when they saw the captain stop.
On the radio, Tao Jian claimed to lead the first team to support Zhang Chen's second team.
In this way, we must not delay the precious opportunity at the moment! Xie Qin immediately made a decision, picked up the radio and pressed the call button, and said in a low voice: "Call the scholar, call the scholar, this is the assault team, we won't go to the back mountain, over!"
The team members looked at Xie Qin's eyes even more strangely: At this juncture, Brother Lingsheng actually didn't go to the back mountain?! Is he going to give up the precious time that his classmates on the front line have gained?!! what does he want to do!!
But listening to Tao Jian's voice, it didn't seem to be very surprised: "Scholar received, assault team, then what are your plans to ...... next?"
Xie Qin replied in a low voice: "Our assault team immediately rushed to the open space between the two mountains, killed from the rear, and flanked those guys in the eighth squad with the front-line troops!
It dawned on the team that this was a good idea, but would the commander-in-chief agree?
In fact, at this time, Xie Qin no longer cared whether Tao Jian agreed or not, and a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind: The general is outside, and the king's order is not affected.
What's more, Tao Jian is only the commander-in-chief, not an emperor.
Hearing Xie Qin's plan, Tao Jian only paused for a moment, and then responded: "Just do it, assault team." ”
Xie Qin was stunned, but thinking about it, Yi Taojian's cleverness must have known that judging from the current situation, the front line needs the strength of the assault team more than the enemy's rear, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, Taojian is Taojian, even this can be expected. For a while, I was grateful and admired, and at the same time, I felt a little sorry for the arbitrary thought that popped up in my head just now--this is obviously not trusting the pottery paper! It really shouldn't be! Xie Qin didn't say anything, but replied: "The assault team received." ”
He turned to his teammates and said loudly, "You heard what the commander-in-chief said, now let's get moving!"
Everyone immediately nodded in response, "Yes!"
Xie Qin raised his hand and waved to the north: "Charge!" and rushed out first.
"Rush—"
The team members followed, and the assault team quickly rushed out of the grove and came to the open space between Dabie Mountain and Taihang Mountain, and then rushed to the foot of Dabie Mountain non-stop, only to see Ding Yixiong and others falling in the trench at the foot of the mountain, they saw Xie Qin and others coming back and showed a wry smile, the implication was that the enemy was fierce, be careful.
Sechin led the assault team over the trenches and continued to advance up the mountainside, and soon saw the charging force of the eighth class of boys.
Xie Qin picked up the imitation MP5 submachine gun silencer and fired a point shot, and there were four or five people who smoked at the moment, and those people didn't expect someone to kill from the rear, and they froze on the spot, and even forgot to fall to the ground and pretend to be dead. At this time, other members of the assault team also opened fire, and at the moment, six or seven more people were smoking.
In the assault team, only Xie Qin and Yu Hainan's weapons were silenced, and as soon as everyone fired, the boys of Class 8 heard the movement, they looked back, and they reacted after just being stunned, and immediately divided into a dozen or so people and rushed down.
In a monitoring room somewhere outside the playing field.
Seeing that the assault team of the fourth class returned to Dabie Mountain and killed the men's charging team of the eighth class from behind, the faces of Instructor Sun and Instructor Yang of the eighth class changed.
After a while, Instructor Yang chuckled lightly and said to Instructor Liu and Instructor Fan, "What do the students in your class think, aren't they killing themselves?"
Instructor Sun also smiled and said, "If you go around to Taihang Mountain from behind to capture the flag, it can still be a little threatening, but what's going on?" he also pointed to Xie Qin, who took the lead in the charge, "Is this kid the soul of your class?" ”
Instructor Wu was about to refute, but Instructor Liu raised his hand to stop him, smiling and not speaking.
"Old Sun, you can't say that," Instructor Wu interjected, "These kids do this because they judge the situation on the front very accurately. ”
Instructor Sun and Instructor Yang were stunned for a moment, and asked in unison, "What do you say?"
Instructor Wu smiled: "They know that those front-line children can't stop the charge of your class at all. ”
Instructor Sun snorted lightly: "I really have self-knowledge, but even this is a drop in the bucket! The final winner must be our eighth class!"
"Not necessarily. Instructor Fan glanced at him and sneered, "Old Sun, I advise you not to talk too much, lest you not be able to get off the stage when you get it." ”
Instructor Sun pursed his lips and was about to refute, only to hear Instructor Wu say faintly: "Old Sun, Old Yang, do all the students in your class use guns as sticks?"
The two instructors turned their heads and saw that Instructor Wu was looking at the screen with a painful face, and on the big screen, the boys of Class 8 were wielding launchers to "hand-to-hand" with the boys of Class 4.
Instructor Sun's expression became a little embarrassed, he spread his hands, and explained helplessly: "Ah, they are afraid that they will not be able to hit at close range... That one... You see, didn't they do the same thing in the last two games......"
When Instructor Fan heard this, he immediately laughed: "The students in your class are quite self-aware, they know that they can't shoot accurately with a gun, so they can only use this brute force...... Alas, in fact, it's no wonder that they have marksmanship, but it has a lot to do with the people who trained... Hahaha......"
Instructor Sun listened to his sarcasm and glared at him fiercely, and over there, Instructor Wu was still muttering to himself depressedly: "The transmitter that has been maintained for so long has been used as a stick, and it has been used as a stick, and it has destroyed the heavens, and the heavens have been destroyed......
All the instructors couldn't laugh or cry for a while.
"I'm going to kill you!
A malevolent Class 8 boy stepped forward in a few steps, shouting loudly and waving a laser transmitter to smash it into Yu Hainan's chest.
Yu Hainan hates others to talk about his delicate face, and anger suddenly appeared on his cold face, raising his hand to hold the transmitter of the fierce-faced man, he looks thin, but his arm strength is very large, no matter how hard the fierce-faced man presses, the transmitter does not move at all, the fierce-faced man did not expect this cream-faced guy to have such great strength, he was stunned for a moment, Yu Hainan did not give him time to react, raised his hand, and slapped it on the chest of the fierce-faced man"Poof", a large patch of white paint spreads on the Male-Faced Man's tactical vest.
Yu Hainan simply killed the fierce-faced man, and snorted contemptuously: "Who is the sissy?" and walked away from the stunned fierce-faced man.
Assi, this time you hit the muzzle of Hainan, you really deserve it. Xie Qin, who watched this scene nearby, sighed with emotion in his heart.
At this time, a boy from Class 8 rushed towards Xie Qin with a transmitter, Xie Qin was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and couldn't help but wonder if they all used the gun as a stick, only to hear the boy shouting: "Eat!
“…… Who do you say is the little white face?"
Xie Qin was immediately furious, he never thought that his appearance would have something to do with the three words "little white face", are the mouths of these eighth-class boys so unclean? As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the boy raised the launcher and smashed it down on him with a fanatical face, and this time it was not aimed at Xie Qin's chest, but at his head.
, where are you going to fight?! I'll let you sober up! Xie Qin swung his submachine gun and fired the opponent's weapon, and with his other hand, he pulled out the silenced pistol launcher from the holster and stabbed the boy in the waist fiercely, while pulling the trigger again and again.
He was so powerful that the boy screamed in pain, and a yellow smoke came out of his body.
After finishing out this guy, Sechin casually knocked down another guy who rushed over with a single shot.
The assault team of the fourth class had already been mixed up with the boys of the eighth class who met them, and they waved the launcher in their hands and used it as a stick, launching a vigorous "hand-to-hand combat".
The boys of the eighth class did not expect the boys of the fourth class to be so hot, not only the fighting spirit is high, but also the tricks are frequent, and they actually sent people to sneak attack from behind their own side, and now they are being flanked by the front and back, and even the proud numerical advantage is forced to be pulled to the level by the other party, and the situation of the scene has fallen into a stalemate for a while, but this also stimulates their fighting spirit, and the game is to meet a strong opponent to be interesting! With this idea, the boys of the eighth class are even more enthusiastic into the battle.
Xie Qin put away his pistol, picked up an assault rifle launcher from the ground, a submachine gun in his left hand, an assault rifle in his right hand, and shot with his right hand when defending with his left hand when fighting with the enemy, and with his left hand when defending with his right hand.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch. ”
This is Zhang Junguang's voice! What's wrong with him? Xie Qin looked at the place where the voice came from, and saw Zhang Junguang rolling down the hillside with a loud cry, his chest was white, and he had obviously "hung up."