Chapter 152 Why not follow the script?

It's a pity that the few people who went out just now couldn't hear Yin Hang's shouts after he covered the cracks in the door with water film to absorb the sound.

The radio on the command podium was also turned off just now.

The habit of pressing T to speak was left over from playing games, and now the short-haired boy regrets it.

"Bite the copper coin and quit." Yin Hang pointed at him with the 95 pose and shrugged his shoulders.

Although the opponent will also be forced back after being killed, and his life will not be in danger.

However, Yin Hang's psychological development is still somewhat difficult to overcome this kind of behavior.

The short-haired boy did not turn around completely, but raised his hands with his shoulders raised, and he quickly sorted out the current situation in his mind.

Normally, he should be dead by now.

But for some unknown reason, the other party actually asked me to withdraw...

Are you afraid that the sound of gunfire will attract the attention of your classmates?

It's a pity that there is no deputy commander in Class 47 who understands this, and the short-haired boy also sent everyone out.

But for the students in Class 47, it was really too much torture.

However, after they realized this, they let a few stupid young men rush in desperately. The continuous violent explosions silenced their radios, and even no useful information was transmitted.

"What the hell are you doing behind me? Why am I holding a sniper rifle at six o'clock? Can you take cover?!"

Ten minutes later, Class 47’s radio was still buzzing with noise.

After Yin Hang saw Lin Yu, he asked him what was going on.

He had no hope of winning, and Yin Hang himself knew that the plans he mentioned were unreliable.

Moreover, there was a guy with a sniper rifle, who had already driven them from the enemy's trenches, like a pig, with a sniper, and drove them back to the door of Class 47's home, and then, as if by roll call, he drove them

The radios were cut off in turn.

But under the cover of hundreds of rivers, the concept of [Mountain] was inexplicably strong, but two ribs were broken and a lot of blood came out.

If I forcefully quit, it may take seven or eight minutes before my classmates notice anything unusual when they repeatedly fail to contact me.

And they all thought this was a welfare bureau, so they didn't exchange many heavy weapons before entering the exercise.

As for Yin Hang and Lin Yu, they began to cut in from both sides, preparing to crawl through the two depressions and trenches respectively.

But the protagonist is really good at playing, and it requires the tacit cooperation of the two classes.

But even if the other party didn't do this, Yin Hang still had to find a way to get Class 47's attention to focus on him.

Guard your home!

If this continues, even if we win, we will not be able to keep our headquarters and points.

However, someone immediately cursed: "Use your head to squeeze us hard. If we set up a heavy machine gun, we won't be able to get in even if we die!"

"Home was stolen——"

Some people were running back and were directly exposed to her heavy sniper rifle.

Of course, this is just an exercise, and there is no real risk of death, so Yin Hang also knows that it is unlikely to threaten the opponent with a gun.

Now no one dared to rush in.

The detachment responsible for attacking the stronghold of Squad 53 was unable to arrive on time due to a sudden blockage on the right side. Moreover, when the command lost contact, they were just stuck on the spot and confused, not knowing what to do.

In the end, the three words "home was stolen" shouted by the enemy commander also gave the final command.

He thought he would be suppressed by terrifying heavy firepower.

Because Yin Hang's gun was already stuck at his waist, and his finger was on the trigger.

Yin Hang immediately felt a headache and could only change to a more violent method.

"What the heck, I rushed in on my own, how could I still lose to Class 53 with only four people?!"

But what makes their scalp numb even more is that they still can't get it back at all, and they can't even get in.

But his voice, along with the transmission of radio signals, sounded in the remaining sixteen headsets of Class 47.

Is this called blocking? This is called opening up Wushuang.

But now, the pressure on Yin Hang is a little greater.

But the problem is... there are only four people in Class 53, how did this guy get in?!

And where did his camouflage uniform from Class 47 come from?

Could there be a mole in the exercise?

To put it bluntly, Class 47 has lost four out of five games. Now they still have some heavy weapons. They almost rely on the command of the short-haired boy to maintain points.

Five minutes later, all the radio channels of Class 47 were completely silent. No one was willing to communicate or to substitute in the command.

Therefore, they have experienced this kind of thing like being guarded twice.

"Can't you just squeeze in?" someone asked irritably.

In reality, there is no crosshair like in the game. Without special training, they may not be able to hit anyone even if they use assault rifles to fire hundreds of bullets.

"..."

Normally, a short-haired boy would not make such a mistake, so there were still five combatants guarding the stronghold just now.

Liang Yong, who rushed in excitedly from outside, saw Lin Yu and the two of them, rushed over and rubbed Jiang Jiajia's head, laughing and saying: "Okay, little girl!"

Some people tried to rush into the stronghold of Squad 53, but were blown to pieces by simply planted mines.

At the same time, after the stronghold was occupied, they could not even replenish ammunition.

Even after Jiang Jiajia fired the shot, she didn't seem to need to change positions, because they just ran away. Even if they were frightened by the gunfire and stopped to look around, they couldn't tell where she was hiding.

However, Yin Hang wanted to do the same thing. He had just sneaked into the headquarters of Squad 47, and before he even started to prepare for deception, the commander of the other party actually made up his improvised plan.

At least the greetings of various high-explosive grenades and smoke bombs are definitely indispensable.

If Squad 47 advances like the command just now, Lin Yu and Jiang Jiajia will retreat soon, and it will be impossible to resist.

If Squad 47 wants to interrupt him even if he doesn't care about the logistics department, it will only take a few anti-tank guns and he will be forced to leave.

So he was already lying down here, and he could hold on as long as he could. After Squad 47 successfully occupied the stronghold, he would bite the copper coin and withdraw.

Boom!

Boom!

Two roars from Barrett easily buried the other party's angry voice.

The three times the points for artillery support and drones just now are enough to bleed a lot of points.

By that time, Class 53 may have successfully transmitted the data from the headquarters and achieved the victory conditions for occupying the stronghold.

"Who are you asking to go in at the same time? What's the specific location... Do you want to call one, two, three to start a group?"

As a result, Lin Yu was embarrassed because he had been forced out long ago.

Of course, Yin Hang, who was hiding in the headquarters of Class 47, felt a little strange when he heard the noise outside.

But now that the commander has been beheaded, the only two cultivators have all left, and the remaining dozen students have no idea what to do.

Yin Hang didn't know the situation of Jiang Jiajia and Lin Yu. If they hadn't been forced to retreat, Yin Hang felt that he could hold on for a while longer.

The last wireless signal of Squad 47 was heard by the thud of the sniper rifle in the battlefield where the thick smoke had dissipated. No other device could receive it.

Yin Hang frowned, turned off the wireless power directly, and then began to try to transmit the command's data.

Because while they were still on the battlefield full of gunpowder smoke, they discovered a very outrageous and terrifying problem.

Two minutes later, the radio on channel 2 also shouted.

The combat effectiveness of Class 47 was much lower than Yin Hang imagined, and was almost at the level of ordinary people. Therefore, with the help of Baichuan's exoskeleton, his way of charging was indeed a bit erratic, without even changing speed.

But despite the scolding, Jiang Jiajia's tone was very happy, and she kept showing off, her legs were stretched high, her little nose was snoring, and she had an unusual air.

Nineteen minutes ago, when the four...three people from Class 53 were preparing to take action, Jiang Jiajia's hands suddenly became extremely blurry, and then she could vaguely see that she had grabbed a certain mechanical device in the air.

After all, winning or losing in the exercise is secondary, the main thing is to allow your students to get exercise.

Later, Jiang Jiajia became extremely weak due to some overdraft of her spiritual power, so she went to the outer trench and crouched down.

After the exercise, Class 47 had left early.

Morale was shattered, and the army was defeated like a mountain.

"Didn't you hear what the conductor said just now that your home was stolen!?"

As for walking out of the corridor, Jiang Jiajia was extremely unhappy with Yin Hang.

Coupled with the huge psychological gap compared to the beginning of the exercise, everyone collapsed. They even lost the strength to raise their guns and just hoped it would end soon.

"What should I do!"

"Silly Que, I'm stealing from you. We're watching two people here, and one of them is seriously injured. You're just..."
To be continued...