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Chapter 71 The Real Battlefield

When Sieger was playing gunfight games on his computer, he had already practiced magical shooting skills. When he came into contact with new gunfight games, he never played training levels and recruit difficulty, and even veterans did not choose the difficulty level, and usually directly chose the final hell difficulty.

There are only rookies and recruits here to choose. Of course, Zieg chose the recruits. Could it be that he chose the rookies?

"Practical combat level 1 (recruit difficulty) is enabled."

"Background: After the 9/11 incident, the United States has stepped up its efforts to fight terrorism around the world and sent a large number of soldiers to fight terrorism all over the world..."

"One day, a team of American soldiers surrounded a terrorist in an abandoned village."

"This terrorist is named Saidbimani. He did everything he could do. He once slaughtered the entire village overnight and raped more than fifty middle-aged and elderly women. The most hateful thing is that he did not even let the sows that were pregnant and about to give birth to cubs in the village!"

"Saidbimani is extremely cunning and has a accurate shooting skills. He has been besieged by the Mid-American soldiers twice before, but he escaped with heavy casualties on both occasions! Today he was surrounded alone, for the peace of the world and for the justice of the world, the warriors! Fight! You must not let this scum escape again!"

Accompanied by the exciting commentary on the battle background, the scenery around Zieg also changed drastically. There were assault rifles, sniper rifles and even rocket launchers, steel helmets, bulletproof vests, grenades hanging around the waist, fully armed American soldiers, seemingly at least fifty people, and two 1a2 main battle tanks appeared faintly not far away.

This is the real battlefield! When I saw this scene, Zieg's blood boiled, as if he was in a blockbuster American War.

"I won't even let go of pregnant pigs! Such a scum is really damn! Give me a gun quickly! Just a 16-plus! Don't interfere! This time it depends on me! I promise I won't give him another chance to escape!" Zieg was very excited and shouted loudly to a Mi army commander beside him.

"No, you are not a US soldier, you are Saidbimani, you have to find a way to kill all the American soldiers and escape successfully."

Accompanied by the system's prompt sound, Zigg only felt the scenery around him retreating quickly. The camera finally stopped in a dilapidated small house, a dirty and smelly man, and then the camera turned from the third perspective to the first perspective.

"Damn it! Am I a terrorist? That scum?" Sieg smelled the stench on his body and in the small room, looked at the small pistol and two magazines in his hand, and was really unable to complain.

Outside, there are more than fifty fully armed American soldiers! Assault rifles, sniper rifles, rocket launchers, and two 1a2 tanks!

And he has only one person?

"For those middle-aged and elderly women and pregnant pigs you love the most, try to survive! Scum!" The system encouraged Zigg.

"Get out!" Zigg replied to the system.

"Scum, you are surrounded! Come out and surrender!" The sound of American soldiers shouting loudly from outside, dubbing in Mandarin, with authentic Northeast flavor.

"You are a scumbag! Your whole family is a scumbag!" Zieg was furious, got up and rushed out of the house, picked up his pistol and shot at the American army who were shouting.

This broken pistol actually got stuck!

"Bang!"

A sniper bullet flew from somewhere. Zieg only felt his head hit hard. With the crisp sound of the forehead skull, an alloy bullet instantly penetrated into his brain, lifting his veil... No, the skull, and then flew away from the back of his head with the skull.

Darkness, then, the game was not over and it was restarted.

Zieg returned to the smelly room just now, holding a small pistol in his hand.

"Scum, you are surrounded! Come out and surrender!" The voice of the American soldiers.

"I'd better not go out for this gun." Zieg was much calmer this time.

"Scum! If you don't come out to surrender, we will blow up the house!" The American soldiers shouted a few more times with a loudspeaker, and this time they changed their hn accent.

"You are a scumbag! Your whole family is a scumbag!" Sieg sat on the ground and cursed a few words. He originally wanted to go out bravely to rush out, but he was holding this pistol that would get stuck in bullets. Thinking about the 16 assault rifles and sniper rifles in the hands of the American soldiers, as well as two 1a2 main battle tanks, he was immediately deflated.

If you just rushed out like this, there wouldn't be any better result except for dying.

"boom!"

A rocket roared and immediately blew Zigg and the house he was hiding into the sky. When he fell from the sky, Zigg felt some parts of his body...such as the right forearm, left calf, etc. were no longer on his body.

"Bang!" When Zieg fell to the ground, his head hit a rock hard.

"Bao!" A stinky broken foot hit Zigg's face.

Darkness, and then, the game was not over and it restarted again.

"How to play this? Is it to achieve the achievement of a hundred ways of death?" When Zieg returned to the smelly hut, he couldn't help but complain.

"This is a real battlefield. They scold you for scumbags to determine your specific location. Why do you scold you? This time, the scolding exposed where you are. Of course, the snipers and rockets have all greeted you!" The robot couldn't stand Sieg's performance, and Liangping reminded him a few words.

"So that's how it is?" Zigg suddenly woke up.

"Work hard, man...boy!" The robot encouraged Zieg.

"What did you want to say just now? Is it the word "slag" after that?"

"Absolutely not..." The robot quickly blackened the screen.

"Wait! How about this gun that stuck with bullets? Just this weapon, bullets are stuck! Is there anyone who plays like this?" Zieg shouted to the robot.

"Isn't there any training level?" The robot replied to Zieg without illuminating the screen.

"Train it! I still don't believe it, but I can't handle it!" Zieg smashed the barrel of the pistol on the ground and threw it hard for a few times, then picked up and shot it at the opposite wall.

"Bang!"

The bullet is actually ready.

"Hahahaha... can at least kill one American soldier now? Kill one to protect the capital, kill two to earn one, why is it better than just being confused, right?" Zieg sneaked to the door and prepared to aim and shoot.

"boom!"

Tank shells.

Darkness, then, the game was not over and it was restarted.

It was obvious that the gunshots of the guns just now exposed Zigg's direction again, and a tank soldier bombed the game to restart again.

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