When players gather together, there are only fifteen big cats and kittens in total, which is not even enough for a twenty-man team. There is no need to think too much about team operations in this kind of activity.

There are three people who are more capable of making decisions at the moment. Kenneth, who is a professional player, the forum elite Heizi, whose wind speed determines the height of the skirt, and the captain of the sweet and sour pork boat that does not exist yet, Captain Hamster.

Among the players in the second and third batches, those who currently show certain analytical abilities are Yu Tian from the second batch and Doug Armani from the third batch.

It is Captain Hamster who still starts the mission analysis. This time the mission is simpler and more straightforward than the conditions in the second stage.

"I don't think there's much to say. How to get greater benefits when both Gray Rats and Waste Stars are fighting each other is a matter of on-the-spot response. If you have to pay attention..."

Captain Hamster thought about it and finally discovered the "trap" in this mission.

"Don't forget, this is still in the process of the second phase of the mission. We have not yet achieved any of the three mission goals of the second phase of the body."

The three mission conditions of the second stage are to kill this group of useless stars, kill that group of useless stars, and survive the rat tide.

"That's right... I thought those useless star people were dead."

Several people recalled the huge fallen missile warehouse. At that time, the players were all shocked by the scene of such a huge thing being swallowed up by the rats, and then they fought with the rats, but they forgot that those useless stars should have at least three missiles.

Cang is right, there is no way of knowing where they are going.

"So... do you think that the waste star people who escaped death will get involved in this muddy water again?"

The wind speed determines the height of the skirt. She frowned slightly and was still thinking about the possibilities. Kenneth had already asserted: "They will definitely join this battle again."

"They came out in full force, betting on the rhythm of the wave. A bad start will only make them crazier."

"So it's clear what we have to do."

Several people looked at each other, smiled knowingly and said: "The snipe and the clam are fighting, the pelican is behind, and behind the pelican, there is the fisherman!"

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Sergeant Daniel stood with frowning eyebrows in the noisy smoke and smoke of artillery fire. The war machine beside him had fired four shots in succession, and each shot exploded in the hinterland of the rat swarm.

Their scouts were equipped with Survivor 210 land motorcycles. On the way to find the unknown base, they brought back information about the base's location, but they also brought back the squirrel.

After hearing about the squirrels' siege of the base, Sergeant Daniel did not hesitate and directly ordered the entire base to stay in place and build fortifications on the hillside.

Although he was only a sergeant in the regular army of the Fabai system, he still had quite good tactical qualities. What's more, the Fabai system was already known for its positional warfare, whether it was in the era when it was necessary to land on a planet to start a war, or later in space.

During the war, they were all the best in positional warfare.

As long as the battle formation they are proud of is not bypassed——

And such a temporary battle formation is even more impregnable. With their existing firepower, no army of the size of an ordinary regiment can crush them, let alone a group of flesh and blood.

But the problem is, these flesh and blood bodies...

Too many.

"Why do those gray rats keep attacking us? Aren't they targeting that base?"

He was puzzled and even vaguely worried. However, the situation in front of him did not allow him to continue thinking and could only focus on commanding the situation.

"Car No. 3, stop firing and cool down urgently. Car No. 4 should keep up with the reloading speed. Don't stop gearing - don't stop the machine gun in front and pay attention to the reloading gap!"

His voice was swallowed up in the sound of gunfire and artillery, and the curses of the people of the Waste Stars continued to reach his ears, which made him feel extremely upset——

None of them are good things, but their skills are terrible. You can't learn them no matter how you teach them. The firing interval of the No. 2 car is ten percentage points lower than the qualified standard line. The machine gunner of the No. 4 machine gun position has stopped firing for a long time.

Ten seconds...

Waste, what a bunch of waste!

Daniel cursed angrily in his heart, and his face showed an increasingly gloomy look, as if he could eat the squirrel that rushed up to him.

"The squirrel from the west is rushing up!"

Amidst the sudden screams, one of his subordinates was thrown to the ground by a two-meter-large rat that rushed up. The sharp steel teeth bit off his head in an instant. The blood-red eyes immediately turned their gaze without any intention of stopping.

Heading towards Daniel——

But before it could jump out, Daniel had already taken a step forward, carrying a strange-looking gun in his hand, and pulled the trigger, and blazing flames surged out:

"Phew!!!!"

The moment the tongue of fire stuck to the chinchilla's fur, it immediately began to burn. As the saying goes, "More hair will weaken the fire, and a larger body will weaken the chrysanthemum." The chinchilla immediately began to roll under the flames, screaming and squeaking, and soon became silent.
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Daniel, who was holding the flamethrower, continued to stride forward, and the blazing flames continued to spurt out. The scarlet flamethrower seemed to be excited for the death of the creature, and the gun body became scarleter...

But although he blocked the opening that the squirrel broke through by himself, and even used the spread of flames to push back the threats on both sides, the squirrel was still breaking through in other directions of this temporary position.

The screams kept ringing in his ears, and he became more and more irritated. If only these wastes could be more serious...

"Boom!!!"

An astonishing loud noise exploded from behind him. He turned around suddenly and realized that he had already left the position a considerable distance away, and the explosion was happening in the middle of the base.

His pupils couldn't help but shrink - two tanks and their ammunition were piled at the center of the explosion!

"It's an enemy attack!"

But a second wave of more violent explosions had already struck. The tanks and ammunition piles exploded at the same time, directly destroying the defensive position they had set up. Only the more agile waste star people in the corners got on their motorcycles and fled in an emergency, but it was inevitable.

Still have to be blown away by the air waves.

"Who is it, who is it!!"

Daniel screamed angrily, scanning his surroundings, and suddenly found three huge machines more than ten meters high standing on the flanks of the squirrel group...

"That's... the self-propelled missile salvo Land Walker X-RC type?"

Daniel's eyes shrank again. How could there be three such ancient discarded design firepower devices... and they had just attacked his own position?

Is there such a thing on the waste planet?

But he had no time to worry about where these old things came from, and his attention immediately returned to the front of him——

It had been too long since there had been any chirping of squirrels in front of me. Under the pressure of the explosion, the surroundings fell into a deathly silence.

Therefore, the sound of metal friction is particularly harsh in such an environment.

Daniel looked forward again, where stood a strong man wrapped in metal armor.

The man held a gun in one hand and dragged a squirrel corpse with the other.

The red mechanical eye cast an uncomfortable "look", and the man grinned, and then dropped the body.
Chapter completed!