This Game Is Too Realistic

2021-09-22

  Chapter 132 The encounter on 76th Street!

The east gate of the Wetland Park, at the junction of 76th Street and the wreckage of the viaduct, was joined by the sound of gunfire and explosions.

First entered the edge of the 76th Street and paddled the entire group. Before proceeding further, he was ambushed by the mutant squad.

The two people who walked in the front were shot into hedgehogs on the spot. The other eight people dispersed and retreated, hiding behind the bunker, and took out their weapons to fight back.

Hearing the gunshots from the front, following the squad entire group of cattle and horses coming out of the park, they immediately rushed to support.

However, those mutant ambushers apparently also found them, and soon a few cold arrows moved towards them and flew over.

An arrow was hit in the stomach, and it was dragged behind the bunker by Old Bai.

"Gan! If I take the mechanical compound bow with me, I won't shoot these gangsters!"

Fang Chang foul-mouthed his hand, going to plug it in his stomach The arrow on the top, but before he touched the shaft, Old Bai slapped his hand away.

"What are you doing?"

Old Bai said with a serious face.

"I just saw the arrows of those mutants. They all have hooks. You have to pull them out. Take care to bring the intestines out!"

Hiss...

Fang Chang took a deep breath tremblingly.

Although it doesn't hurt, it sounds scary.

Crouching behind the bunker next to it, the escaped Canyon Mole lit a Molotov cocktail, handed it to the power player next to it, and pointed it in a direction for him to throw it out.

The Molotov cocktail drew a beautiful parabola, crossing the friendly line of defense, on the mutant's position. The burning wood tar splashed around, turning the wreckage of the old car into a fire, forcing the mutants behind to leave the bunker.

The friendly forces in front immediately seized the opportunity and fired and gathered fire. At least a dozen bullets were poured out, and the mutants who left the bunker were beaten.

However, it's useless to just can't.

The injured mutant was quickly dragged into the facade on the side of the street by his teammates. The wounds of these green-skinned muscular guys will solidify and scab at an incredible speed, and they will lively again after a while. The dragon and animated tiger stood before them.

The only person in the squad with a gun is Ye Shi. After a period of training, his shooting experience is much better than when he first shot the gun, but he wants to be two to three hundred meters away. Hitting the target is still not an easy task.

Especially the cold arrow thrown from the opposite side caused him a lot of trouble.

He dodges several arrows by virtue of his high-sensitivity instinct, almost flying past his ears, making him frightened.

If this is accidentally, just go back to the OB on the forum.

"Damn! I've never played against such a disgusting opponent!" Looking at a robber who was shot and still like a okay person, Ye Shi was finally hit by bullshitting. .

The last Molotov cocktail was also used up, and the Mole screamed.

"We didn't bring a gun, let's take it away!"

These Molotov cocktails were originally reserved for moths, but now they are all used on mutants.

Hearing that the teammates behind were planning to retreat, the edge that was dragged in front of the water paddled suddenly panicked, and quickly moved towards and shouted from behind.

"Gan! Don't leave us!"

The arrow lies in the square foul-mouthed next to Old Bai.

"Then you are giving me a gun! We are going to get a gun! We didn't even have a gun with the gun!"

The Mole is at large! "Where is the mosquito?! How long do you have to prepare!"

"It's coming soon!"

Finally I picked up my box from the teammate’s body , Mosquitoes hurriedly opened the box and took out the "rainstorm 0.5 version of the individual soldier special" that was installed inside.

Before I could introduce my equipment, the mosquito ignited the fuze, carried the thick-thigh rocket launcher on his shoulder, aimed at the mutant closest to him, and shouted stubbornly.

"Waste Al!"

The tail flames and white smoke from the rockets filled his own mouth, and a huge fist blasted towards fifty meters. Abandoned bus driving outside, then burst into a group of orange fire.

There is one thing to say, this formidable power is quite amazing!    Especially after learning the lesson of [killing chickens at midnight], this time the mosquitoes replaced the high-explosive warheads with incendiary warheads, and increased the charge.

Although he didn't directly hit the target he was aiming at, the flame that was rolled up swallowed a mutant directly, burning him screaming and screaming, rolling in the snow , Was beaten to death by the players in the front row.

Fang Chang of OB, hiding behind the bunker, took a look at the situation on the opposite side, and browsed tightly frowns.

"There are at least 10 on the opposite side!"

Old Bai: "How do I feel that there are at least 20!"

Fang Chang: "20 It’s very unlikely. There are so many. They didn’t shoot at us, they shot the front group early!"

Because the number is not dominant, the play style is more wretched. That's what Fang Chang judged.

However, even so, the situation is not optimistic.

There are 9 people in the squad. The equipment they carry are all "moth weapons", which is not useful in the face of mutants.

[Edge paddling] The 10 people over there are all armed with guns, but they were shot completely unprepared at first. Now only 5 people are still standing in their positions, and the rest are either dead or injured. And it's still enough to lose the serious injury of battle strength.

The will of the players is very tenacious, as long as the hands can still move, they will not stop fighting, but the gap caused by real factors cannot be reversed by willpower alone.

They are not facing one or two mutants.

It's a whole mutant ambush team!

This team has been in ambush here for a while, just waiting for them to enter the ambush circle and give them a head-on blow.

The greenhouse team behind is in a dilemma.

Both Fang Chang and Mole knew in their hearts that if this stalemate continues, it must be bode ill rather than well.

But if the teammates in front are let go and retreat, those mutants will definitely charge without hesitation and eat all the friendly forces in front.

The ammunition is almost exhausted, [Edge paddling] I thought, took off my VM, stuffed it into a fur shoulder bag, and threw it to the entire group behind.

"Bring my VM back! You guys get out!"

Ye Shi reached out and picked up the satchel, looking at the fringe man who installed the bayonet on the rifle in front of him, surprised. road.

"Fuck, brother, are you crazy?! Fighting a bayonet with mutants?!"

The fringe man has a tragic look, looking at the love gun he just bought, and biting Ya shouted.

"Let's go! Leave me alone!"

Ye Shi stunned.

"No, I mean you threw the gun over!"

A gun is worth hundreds of Silver Coins, which is much more expensive than the VM of 40 Silver Coins Up.

Edge stroke: "%￥#@!"

It seems that the firepower of the prey in front of us is weakened, and the mutants begin to begin to stir forward. Prepare to hunt these weak humans in the most primordial way.

Just when the fringe man was foul-mouthed and was about to throw the gun over, there was a sudden movement in the direction of the wetland park.

A familiar silhouette came out of the jungle.

Fang Chang, who was leaning against the bunker, instantly ignited rays of light of hope in his eyes, and moved towards the friendly army in front of him.

"Reinforcements!"

"Our reinforcements are coming!"

Almost at the same time as he shouted out, intensive gunfire accompanied by overwhelming waves The general scream of killing came from the jungle.

"Kill!"

"For the alliance!"

"For the manager Your Majesty!"

Surging and passionate battle roar People are excited, although almost every player yells different slogans, but this group of skirmishers shouted the imposing manner of the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses.

The fearless mutant seems to have been overwhelmed by this imposing manner.

However, they did not turn around and escape like robber. Instead, they were aroused by the savagery and cruelty in the blood vessels. They roared and threw down bows and javelins, and drew out potted battle axes and entanglements. With the wire rod, moved towards the players who rushed towards him rushed over.

This group of lambs to be slaughtered, dare to fight with themselves! The   two parties quickly collided and started a fight at close quarters. The player who rushed in the front was thrown away by a stick, but soon more players lanced up, poking the mutant who rushed in the front into a hedgehog.

Before the charge, they threw away their VMs and completely removed the restraint and disguise of civilized people.

Everyone is ready to sacrifice, even if they face monsters that are more than ten levels stronger than themselves, no one is afraid.

Cowering in reality is fine.

They are already in the game, are you afraid of being a chicken?

Three days later, he is another hero!   Both sides were blushing, and the scene was bloody for a while!    Those mutants are probably the first time they have seen such a brave human being. When they rushed to the face, instead of turning around and fleeing, they fought back and forth with them.

"roar!!!!"

Furiously waving the stick in his hand, an "elite" who was obviously more burly than the other mutants, blocked it with his muscular arm He slashed at his own axe, and then with a casual swing of his club, he smashed the man carrying the axe into the air.

It's like playing baseball!   "Come on! You ants! Who else dares to stand in front of me!"

Grass, really come!    Throwing off the red and white on the club, the mutant elite looked angrily at the surrounding humans who didn't pay any attention to him at all, and screamed at the human beings rushing up.

This is the first time!   At this moment, a tall silhouette suddenly appeared among the people on the opposite side.

The man has a shiny breastplate, steel plates are attached to his body, and he is holding an outrageously large Warhammer in his hands, stepping on him with steady and firm steps.

Perceived a dangerous aura from that person, the mutant elite slightly lowered his figure and squeezed the club in his hand.

"Roar--!"

With a roar again, his feet vigorously rushed towards the target armed with an iron can with his club.

"I want to smash your brain!!"

Chu Guang didn't panic at all, picked up the hammer in his hand, and moved towards the mutant and smashed it over.

The power of 16 points, coupled with the driving force of the external skeleton itself, even an ordinary hammer, is enough to break a wall.

Not to mention, there is a layer of high-pressure nitrogen attached to its hammer surface!   "Goodbye."

The collision of flesh and blood and technology!    The nitrogen armor that was almost compressed into a solid burst open in an instant. Before what happened to the mutant elites came back to his senses, they were bombarded out, and they were shattered into slag along with their clubs and arms!    Falling next to the trash can a dozen meters away, the mutant elite who was still lively dragon and animated tiger was dying in an instant.

That hammer not only shattered his arm, but also his internal organs were shattered by the shock wave of the explosion.

"The manager is awesome!"

"Come on!"

"The head is mine!"

See the elite monster After being knocked out by the NPC, the players who wielded the long spear axe rushed to make up the knife with excitement as if they were beaten up with blood.

Holding the hammer to stabilize his figure, Chu Guang glanced at his dying opponent blankly, but he was secretly surprised.

At the moment of the handover, the power he felt from his wrist and tiger's mouth was clearly above the "bear"!   didn't expect just a slightly bigger elite monster, who actually has such strength!

Coupled with that abnormal resilience, it is no wonder his little players are playing so hard!    Beheading the mutant elites, Chu Guang did not stop, and continued to search for enemies with the hammer, picking those who were alone.

Ordinary bows and stones hit his breastplate as if it were tickling, and even the scratches could not be left. The knocking down of a blunt weapon is a problem, but under the cover of the player, almost no mutant can touch him, it is him who hammers with a hammer.

After flying the third mutant, the last mutant was also under siege by the players. He was stabbed into a hedgehog by Lance and a javelin, and his head was chopped off by an axe.

The encounter that broke out at the entrance of 76th Street ended in the victory of Vault 404. Both sides proved their bravery with blood, and no one surrendered.

After the battle, Chu Guang asked Xiao Qi to use a drone to count the casualties.

The total number of players participating in the battle is 101, with 15 dead and 6 injured.

Eleven mutants participated in the battle, and 11 died.

Picking up the VM that had been thrown on the ground before, the players received the report from the manager, with surprise expressions on their faces.

"I rely on...101 people to besiege 11 people, and they die 4 more than the other side!"

"Satisfaction, according to the official website data, the mutant's level is at least Level More than 20, I feel more than that! The last time ten people besieged one, they were all killed and wounded. This time I was ambushed and destroyed all of them. Anyway, I am content."

" It’s too early to charge. I should shoot for a while and then charge again."

"It doesn’t make sense. Everyone on the other side is tanks. The blood is thick and the defense is high. The resilience is also strong. It's like a tyrant. . Even if you light up the bullet and charge again, I feel that the difference is not very big. On the contrary, the teammates in front may have been killed and the battle damage will be higher."

"This group of green skins is also It’s too fierce. My axe was flew out directly."

"What are you, this guy we besieged has three javelins stuck in his body, and he is still hitting us with a club. , And then he killed this guy with a close-range headshot!"

"Is it reasonable not to cut a knife?"

"What about Roshan Momo?"

"This newcomer is too embarrassed. I suggest recruiting more CF players in the next session."

Old Bai with an arrow stuck in his arm, covered in blood, holding a javelin in one hand , Carrying a bladed knife in one hand, came limply.

Although injury obtain is not light, his face is full of excitement.

Fighting with these mutants is much cooler than chasing robber!   Sure enough, this special is called a war.

Chasing a villain who is bullying and fearful of hardship, that can only be called slaughter.

"Master manager, are we going to take advantage of the victory?"

Chu Guang glanced at his injury, said indifferently.

"Your injury is not light. Continue to fight can easily cause irreversible damage. I don't want to see anyone dying because of serious injuries."

"Take your teammates, Go back to the training cabin and rest."

It's not realistic to chase after victory.

These mutants did not rush into the forest to attack, but chose to lie in ambush at the entrance of 76th Street, which shows that they are not as mindless as they seem on the surface.

Not only are they proficient in the art of guerrilla, but they are also very cautious.

At this moment, the reason why there is no reinforcement is that it is not that there is no more reinforcement. It is most likely that it is deliberately showing weakness and spreading the staff around to arrange an ambush.

If I lead people to rush up, it must be another tragic round of meat grinder.

Why bother?   One life in three days, even grinding can kill you.

Looking at the end of the street, Chu Guang laughed, turned around and waved his hand, beckoning nearby players to pick up the corpses, equipment and spoils of war on the ground and return to the outpost.

The corpses were filled with several caravans, and the smell of blood could be smelled far away.

Looking at the corpse on the wagon, the nomads onlookers at the east gate have expressions of surprise and trepidation on their faces.

Of course, what surprised them most was the expression on the faces of the blue jackets around the caravan.

Many people have minor or severe injuries. Some people are simply covered in blood and can't tell whether it is the enemy or their own.

However, everyone's faces were nonchalant expressions, even talking and laughing with weapons, chatting and laughing with the comrades next to them.

These people seem to have no idea what fear is, and see death as a cloud.

Just like the War God under the ancestors!

Many tribal girls who are married and unmatched have not only blushed, but also their eyes are wet.

As the leader of the tribe, Wu Tie-axe moved towards the triumphant Chu Guang greeted him, looked at the blood on his armor, and asked carefully.

"My lord, are you injured?"

"The enemy's blood."

I wiped it off easily and couldn’t wipe it off, and Chu Guang didn’t bother to go. No matter what, watching Wu Tiefu continue to say.

"There is a tribe with mutants on 76th Street. The number of people is at least 30. The specific number is unknown. Keep your people away from there."

"Also, if there is any Whatever happens, report to me immediately."

"Remember not to fight without authorization!"

Hearing that the opposite is actually a mutant, Wu Tie-axe looked at the blood on Chu Guang's breastplate, and felt in his heart. Shocked.

Cup one fist in the other hand with both hands, he respectfully leads the way.

"As you bid!" -    (the past few days my work and rest are a bit unstable, I try my best to adjust it, it can be sent at ten o’clock or try to be more at ten o’clock!_(:з 」∠)_)

(End of this chapter)