Soldier against soldier, against general.

Although Wu Que knows that players are quite enthusiastic about "boss", these players still want armor or guns. Going to fight the boss now is like searching around with only a set of sniper ammunition and a light

Magazine, you can only use your fist to hammer the rookie player with the red hunting icon on the opposite side.

Look at the boss they miss most, wearing a large armor with auxiliary aiming, holding a child's double spray for melee combat, and even an extra flamethrower that can output crazy output——

Wu Que can't let the players give it away for free. Besides, these equipments...

He wants it too!

So he shamelessly accepted the "employment fee" provided by Captain Hamster, came to the front line in person, and directly captured the two leaders of the opponent.

In fact, if it weren't for the large number of squirrels killed and injured by the missile bombardment of the unknown waste stars, it would still be difficult for him to get close to this place. It seems that Quintut completely shot himself in the foot——

Although Wu Que didn't even know that his name was Kun Tut until this big guy died.

However, although the tactics of soldiers against soldiers and generals are good, the actual results are not so ideal.

The players are already in a tough fight at this time.

Their original battle plan was to break in during the fierce battle between the Waste Stars and the Gray Rats, directly defeat the Waste Stars from the flanks, and then drive away.

After all, in the mission goal, the waste star people must be annihilated, but the rat tide only needs to be dragged over, and as many gray rats as possible are killed.

Don’t make meaningless investments. This is something that players who already know that they should be careful about their budgets in the early stages of the game understand.

I have to say that Captain Hamster and Kenneth's analytical skills are indeed very good. Before setting off, they borrowed the simulation sandbox in the central control room and analyzed the actions of the two groups of waste stars to the core.

The data on the "Squirrel Organization" waste stars mainly comes from the firearms instructor Sasha, who provided the firepower configuration and vehicle status of the Gray Rat Organization, coupled with the style of the military background of the Fabai system, we got an approximate date

The result of setting up a tortoise and tortoise formation.

The firepower of the unknown waste star organization they fought against was even more intense, with three missile bays, nearly ten pickup trucks, and dozens of people...

"They will think they are hunters." Yu Tian interpreted the sand table diagram that was clear enough. Kenneth used his post-game analysis method in professional games to analyze it for them. For people with clear logic,

This is enough to make a considerable analysis.

"Hunters have a hunter's mentality. They will only attack after the squirrel collides with the position."

"The pickup truck breaks into the rat swarm, and the convoy's cluster firepower clears out the gray rats, coupled with salvoes from the missile bay..."

"That's all I can think of."

Kenneth nodded appreciatively. This kind of battlefield reading is good enough for novices. The analysis made by those useless 'coaches' who are responsible for ordering takeaways in the club every day is probably just like this.

"That's about it." Kenneth replied, "So our plan is very simple..."

"The Waste Star people fired the cannon as a signal, we will rush in immediately!"

Dreams are beautiful, but reality is skinny.

They were quite successful in following the Waste Stars. After all, the moving missile bays were too eye-catching, and the Waste Stars lacked alertness to the surrounding environment.

Relying on the Indian-style loading technique of carrying seven or eight people in a Survivor 380, the players successfully squatted until the waste stars rushed into the squirrel bush, and also successfully waited until the missile bay opened fire.

But they overlooked one thing.

Their powerful firepower is based on positional warfare.

"Lie down, evade, evade!"

Doug Armani swooped down and threw Zhou Huajian, who was just about to raise his machine gun and shoot forward, to the ground. In front of them was a pickup truck whose body was crushed by chinchillas. The body was severely deformed, but the inside was blocked.

Instead, the Waste Stars became more and more ferocious, raising their guns and shooting indiscriminately around them.

Doug Armani's save saved Zhou Huajian from the ancient battlefield, and a string of bullets almost blew out the latter's head.

"This thing is too heavy, I can't carry it!"

Zhou Huajian of Ancient Battlefield moved his head away from a limp and smelly garbage bag and shouted to Doug Armani, "You have to help me, let's work together..."

"When the fire starts, you are the target!" Doug Armani's brows jumped wildly. He took off a small pistol from his waist and threw it to Zhou Huajian on the ancient battlefield. "Use this, let's go around and touch them all and finish them off."

Already..."

"What about the big machine gun?"

"If you can't control it anymore, throw it on the ground first and come back to pick it up later."

After Doug Armani finished speaking, he quickly moved forward in a prone posture. Zhou Huajian glanced at the machine gun on the ground with nostalgia, and then followed Doug Armani's pace.

The two moved very quickly. They managed to avoid the messy gunfire of the useless people in the pickup truck and finally managed to get to the side of the pickup truck with a deformed body. Then they quickly jumped into the back compartment, then turned over and reached the roof——

"It would be great if there were grenades at this time. NPCs are really unreasonable. For novices, is there any more lethal weapon that is better than grenades?"

Doug Armani complained softly, then lowered his hand, pointed the small pistol at his subordinates and started to pick at it randomly:

"Bah, bang, bang! Bang, bang, bang!"

Gunshots rang out continuously, and Zhou Huajian on the ancient battlefield originally thought that Doug Armani was going to turn over and get into the car to fight like an agent in the movie, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so simple and rough.

He was stunned for a moment, then dug in again while Doug Armani was reloading.

The gunfire in the car suddenly stopped.

Doug Armani was very decisive. He jumped down and stepped on the high platform of the pickup truck. When he saw the driver who was still sleeping in the driver's seat, he shot him in the head with two bangs.<

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"It's done." He said, dragging out a useless star who had just been headshot, randomly taking off the rifle he was holding, and taking out a magazine.

In the ancient battlefield, Zhou Huajian put on new equipment in the same way. With the rifle in hand, he felt different in his heart.

"This thing looks like an AK." He looked at the gun in his hand and was quite satisfied. "I'm familiar with the ballistics of the pressure gun. It's almost the same as an upside-down 7..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Doug Armani jumped out of the car again, "Quickly, how many people from the waste planet can be killed? Those gray rats have no money, so they have to make money by killing the people from the waste star..."

"These cars are just deformed bodies. When the time comes, the NPC will drag them back to the base and knock them back and they will be usable again. The points will still be counted on us."

He was full of wishful thinking, and Zhou Huajian seemed to have seen a way to make money in the ancient battlefield.

Just as the two were preparing to continue such a killing spree, they heard a familiar voice humming not far away——
Chapter completed!