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Chapter 33 Is this a professional player?

 There was no one-sided situation on the field.

It is true that the player side has a considerable advantage in the first hand, but when the Waste Star people come to their senses and their thug nature comes into play, they immediately pose a considerable threat to the players.

The giant Magikarp took the lead in knocking down the waste starman who was kicked down by his own people. This blow actually hit the side of the waste starman's neck. He was seriously injured even if he didn't die.

However, the Waste Stars on both sides also rushed towards him at the same time. The combat coordination between the players was not very good, and no one could help him resist in time. Suddenly, the giant Magikarp was pinned to the ground by two Waste Stars. One of them even

He pulled out a short knife from his waist and almost chopped the giant Carp King to death on the spot.

Fortunately, Captain Hamster noticed the situation here in time, and his aim this time was not too skewed. One shot just hit the man's shoulder. The air conditioners and Windy City Rose on both sides pounced on him, saving the giant Magikarp.

The players have not all practiced base fighting skills. The wind speed determines the height of the skirt. They wanted to rush forward to help, but were driven into the car by the mammoth that emerged from the tank.

"You haven't practiced fighting skills, so it's all for nothing. If you die, the NPC says they can't resurrect you now!"

"What about Kenneth?" Feng Su asked hurriedly.

"You help him, and he has to keep an eye on whether any fish have slipped through the net."

Feng Su quickly got into the tank and saw that Kenneth was busy rotating the turret and adjusting the direction of the muzzle. The box on the screen was locking a figure running up to the vehicle above.

"Kenneth, what should I do?"

"Help me turn the turret, I can't do it alone." Kenneth said repeatedly, "Go in the direction of the person I'm targeting, he's going to run away!"

"Where are the NPCs?"

"The NPCs are taking care of the other two leaders of the Waste Stars, probably." He said hurriedly, "I only had time to take a quick glance. Two of the 16 Waste Stars have now fallen, and two of the three with guns are sneaking away from the NPCs.

The other 11 are fighting with our players...be careful!"

As he spoke, he slammed the launch button, and the muzzle of the cannon instantly lit up with red light. However, this time the energy storage time was not as exaggerated as last time. In almost less than a second, a red beam of light shot out.

, accurately hit the vehicle boarded by the leader of the Waste Stars who was just about to escape!

"nice!"

Kenneth shook his fist vigorously in celebration in the car, and the vehicle in his field of vision exploded into a ball of sparks. The body of the waste star flew half up in the charred blackness. It was obviously impossible to survive anymore.

"Holy shit, that's so accurate?" Feng Su was dumbfounded, but don't forget that just a few minutes ago, Kenneth's shot was so crooked that it aimed at the top of the mountain and hit the mountainside.

But how long has it been now that his cannon can be as accurate as a sniper?

He has already understood the electronic fire control system? Is this a professional player?

"Luck is a big factor, so I turned down the power of the energy output to make the muzzle more stable... Anyway, it's really because of good luck."

Kenneth explained randomly, then lifted the hood of the car: "Okay, you look at the car here, I'll go out to help -"

On the other side, Wu Que drove the B550M straight uphill. The remaining two leaders of the Waste Stars obviously did not have as decisive a desire to escape as the third one. The two looked at each other and distanced themselves in two directions. At the same time, they held the weapons in their hands.

The gun fired continuously and made a clicking sound.

If the cockpit of Wu Que's mecha is intact, then they have no chance of winning.

But now the cockpit is completely exposed, and the driver has to be fixed in it. The two of them use the terrain to drag the distance, and there will always be a moment when Wu Que reveals a flaw.

Of course, this was just what they thought - they recognized this as the bulky old-fashioned agricultural mecha B550M. It was almost impossible to use it for combat. They even thought that this young man was a little too stupid for trying to use this mecha.

Come and fight in close combat.

But they seem to have forgotten that the amazing steel pipe just now was also thrown by this old guy——

The movements of the B550M controlled by Wu Que were astonishing. As he knocked the joystick and command buttons so violently that they almost exploded, the two thick mechanical leg joints also creaked wildly.

People suspect that they will fall off by themselves in the next second.

Such wild driving brought a pursuit speed beyond the leader's imagination. The leader who thought he could run and shoot at the same time turned around, and his body was already covered by the shadow of the mecha——

The huge mechanical hand had been knocked down like a falling meteorite, and the moment he raised his hand to try to shoot, it hit him!

Plasma splashed everywhere, and Wu Que's face in the cockpit was splashed. But he just took a sip, then grabbed a hard object of unknown origin nearby and threw it at the other leader——

The hard object drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed accurately in front of the leader. He was so frightened that his feet became weak and he stumbled to the ground. When he got up again, the B550M mecha was already behind him.

, the broad mechanical palm still smelled of blood was placed on top of his head.

"Surrender, I surrender, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The short and fat leader almost cried when he shouted, and Wu Que also stopped his hand and did not really slap him to death.

"Sir Executor, there was another waste star who tried to escape but was killed by your gunner with one shot, including the vehicle and the people."

ET7424 reminded in a low voice, Wu Que jumped out of the cockpit, kicked the leader to the ground who was trying to get up, and then turned to look, and sure enough he saw the black smoke from the explosion over there.

"Tsk, isn't this one less vehicle... But there's nothing we can do. He did the right thing. If he really lets that guy drive away in a vehicle, we will be in even greater trouble."

This is absolutely correct. The maneuverability of the vehicle Survivor 830 is definitely better than that of the B550M, and the 152-m10 KV weapon carrier is even more slow. Letting the boss drive back to report the news will only make the base

The already short development period has been further shortened.

Two Survivor 830 vehicles are also a good harvest. Anyway, the base is now poor and everything can be earned.

Wu Que knocked out the remaining leader with his backhand, picked up the gun he dropped, and when he was about to support the players, the battle on the other side was almost over.

Players with short-charge submachine guns still have an absolute advantage, and the attrition efficiency is far better than the melee weapons of the waste stars.
Chapter completed!
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