National Survival: I Supported the Dragon Nation by Hunting Dinosaurs

In the Dragon Kingdom's live stream room, the moment just now had hundreds of millions of viewers on the edge of their seats.

The barrage of comments only exploded after the system notification sounded.

"Holy crap! Is this even a human being capable of? It's so smooth!"

"That cut...so elegant! So elegant! It's practically art!"

He Jiong took a deep breath.

"Incredible! Zhang Li's mental fortitude and tactical maneuvers are textbook-perfect!"

Meanwhile, the atmosphere in the US livestream room was heavy.

The viewers who were chanting "USA" just a moment ago are now staring blankly at Jack's corpse on the screen.

"Oh my god..."

"This is impossible! Jack is an elite Navy SEAL! How could he be killed so easily by a college student?"

Inside the strategic command center of the United States, Mark Arthur, a fellow five-star commentator and the legendary brother of General MacArthur, was frantically wiping the cold sweat from his brow.

He tried desperately to save face when confronted by the camera.

"Ahem... Ladies and gentlemen, please calm down. This was actually a tactical error on Jack's part. The gravity coefficient in the prehistoric world fluctuated, causing Jack to lose his balance when he turned around, which gave his opponent an opportunity to take advantage of the situation."

This doesn't mean the Chinese players are particularly strong; it's purely luck, yes, luck!

Zhang Li didn't care about the noise from the outside world at all.

He held the Desert Eagle in one hand.

Without any hesitation, he slightly raised the muzzle of his gun, pointing it at the figure five meters away.

"Bang--!"

A huge gunshot rang out in the valley.

The Desert Eagle, a cannon among pistols, has a terrifying recoil that can break an ordinary person's wrist.

But after hunting dinosaurs many times, Zhang Li's arms were strengthened, and the muzzle of his gun only jumped up slightly by an inch.

"Fuck!"

Roland's pupils contracted sharply.

As a top-tier hunter, his reaction speed is remarkably fast.

The moment Zhang was about to raise his hand, he knew what the other party's target was.

But he did not take cover.

A resolute glint flashed in Roland's eyes. He suddenly stretched out his large hand and, as if grabbing a chick, pulled Jerry over and forcefully shielded him in front of him!

"No--!!"

Jerry's scream had barely left his throat when it was interrupted by a dull thud as flesh was pierced.

"puff!"

The bullet, carrying kinetic energy, instantly blasted a bloody hole in Jerry's chest.

This shot was originally aimed at Roland's heart...

"you……"

Jerry's eyes widened as blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

He turned his head with difficulty, the flattery and fawning in his eyes long gone, replaced by disbelief.

"You actually... used me as a shield..."

"Aren't we... teammates...?"

Roland's face was expressionless, his eyes cold.

He hid behind Jerry's limp body, his voice low and hoarse.

"In this godforsaken place, the only value of the weak is to allow the strong to survive. You should feel honored, Jerry."

"You'll go to hell..."

Jerry used the last of his strength to curse, and then he breathed his last...

[Global Announcement: Jerry, the American player, has passed away.]

[Cause of death: Shooting; killed by Zhang Li, a player from China.]

Upon hearing the notification tone, Zhang Li frowned slightly.

"Is this what they call teammates?"

He sneered, and with a flash, he quickly hid behind the giant rock.

Only at this moment did both sides truly begin to fight.

Zhang Li leaned against the rock, taking deep breaths to regulate his breathing.

The series of bursts just now, although they looked easy, took a huge toll on my physical and mental strength.

He quickly reviewed the battle in his mind.

Something's not right.

Zhang Li squinted.

【Optical adaptive camouflage】While not absolutely invisible, it can blend almost seamlessly into the environment when stationary.

How did Roland manage to issue an early warning?

unless……

A flash of inspiration struck Zhang Li.

"The All-Seeing Eye, activated!"

His gaze locked onto Roland, who was also hiding behind a tree.

Roland was wearing a pair of oddly shaped tactical glasses, scanning his surroundings warily.

[Military individual infrared thermal imaging goggles (modified): Can penetrate smoke and camouflage to capture biothermal signals. Effective range: 300 meters.]

"I see."

No wonder my disguise failed.

"He's a skilled player, and his equipment is pretty good too."

Zhang Li thought to himself, "Since you have such a good thing, it will soon be mine."

At this moment, the live stream room in the United States was already in an uproar.

Some viewers found Roland's act of using his teammates as shields despicable, considering it an extremely despicable betrayal.

But many more voices were defending Roland.

"This is war! This is the wisdom of survival!"

"Jerry was just an actor, he's dead, so be it! Roland, however, is the hope of our America!"

"That's right! What does sacrificing one cannon fodder matter as long as we win? Roland did the right thing! That's true leadership!"

Five-star commentator Mark Arthur shouted excitedly.

"This is the very embodiment of the spirit of our Great America! Rationality! Decisiveness! For a great victory, any price is worth paying! Jerry's sacrifice bought Roland precious tactical space; he is a hero!"

In the jungle.

Roland just wanted to curse.

That Chinese guy is too strong.

Not only are they incredibly skilled, but they also wield deadly weapons like the Desert Eagle.

If I had hit him just now, he would be dead by now.

He took a deep breath: "Friends from the Dragon Kingdom! I think there's a huge misunderstanding here!"

"We mean no harm! This is just a survival game; we can totally cooperate!"

As Roland called out, he crouched low and retreated lightly into a dense forest behind him.

He moved very lightly, each step landing firmly on solid ground to avoid making any noise.

"cooperate?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Li's face was full of amusement.

They were just about to kill and rob, and now that they can't win, they're talking about cooperation?

Typical double standards of the US.

Through the "All-Seeing Eye," Zhang Li clearly saw Roland's ankle as he gathered strength.

"Trying to escape?"

A cold glint flashed in Zhang Li's eyes.

Since we're here, how can we do justice to this Desert Eagle if we don't leave something behind?

"Mr. Roland, is that right?"

Zhang Li responded loudly, though his tone held a hint of hesitation: "You just tried to kill me. Isn't it a bit too late to talk about cooperation now?"

Zhang Li's response delighted Roland.

Speaking implies that the other person is weighing the pros and cons!

This gave him time to escape!

"It's not too late! Absolutely not too late!"

Roland quickened his retreat, shouting, "You can take that gun! Jack's spatial supplies are yours too! We can even share intelligence! I've spotted a large water source ahead..."

However, the viewers in the Dragon Kingdom's live stream were going crazy with anxiety.

"Don't believe Li Shen! That old bastard is backing down!"

"He's stalling for time! That dense forest has complicated terrain; it'll be difficult to chase him once he goes in!"

"Stop talking! Shoot! I'm dying to know!"

Just as Roland had stepped one foot into the edge of the dense forest...

That shivering feeling of being targeted by a wild beast swept over my entire body!

"A traitor who betrays his teammates... should die in this forest!"

Zhang Li's voice suddenly turned icy.

Before he could finish speaking...

Zhang Li's figure suddenly emerged from behind the rock.

Holding the gun with both hands, locking on, anticipating the move.

Roland disregarded tactics and concealment, and frantically dashed into the depths of the dense forest!

He demonstrated exceptional tactical acumen during his escape.

His body darted left and right, using the ancient trees as cover to constantly cut off Zhang Li's line of sight for shooting.

At the same time, he grabbed the crossbow on his back and blindly fired backwards based on his instincts!

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Two crossbow bolts whistled through the air and embedded themselves in the tree trunk behind them, their fletchings humming and vibrating.

This blind firing suppression disrupted Zhang Li's aiming rhythm.

"He's got something."

Zhang Li had to admit that this Roland was indeed much better than those small fry.

To maintain this level of counterattack frequency even in such a desperate situation is definitely the mark of a top-tier expert.

The two chased and fled, instantly widening the distance to sixty meters.

Roland's figure was about to disappear into the distance.

"Now!"

A glint of light flashed in Zhang Li's eyes.

Just as Roland's body briefly hovered in the air...

Zhang Li held his breath and steadily pulled the trigger.

The shot pierced through layers of branches and leaves, precisely entering Roland's left arm!

"Ugh!"

Roland let out a muffled groan and fell heavily to the ground, but he actually rolled over and got up, running away at an even faster speed.

Zhang Li lowered his gun and did not continue the pursuit.

At the edge of his omniscient vision, about 500 meters in that direction.

A huge warning box is flashing wildly.

Allosaurus (adult male): A large carnivorous dinosaur from the Late Jurassic period, measuring 9 meters in length. It possessed an extremely sensitive sense of smell, was extremely bloodthirsty, and was considered extremely dangerous!

"Hurry up, Mr. Roland."

"Hopefully your flesh is firmer than Jerry's."

"After all, dinosaurs were picky eaters too."