Blue and White Society

  Chapter 540 Alien-like operation

   "The information is wrong!"

   "It is said that the town of Carmel has experienced a **** battle, and the enemy is short of heavy weapons and ammunition?"

  The loss of so many tanks in World War I directly stunned the Blue Army.

  Looking at the messy battlefield, everyone once thought they had been wiped out by massive firepower from the red side.

   But a closer look is wrong, there are not many craters.

   This is not a surge of firepower, on the contrary, it is sparse firepower.

   "There are only a few dozen guns in total!"

   "Just ordinary anti-tank individual rockets!"

   "Then how can we kill so many of us..."

   Soon the Blue Army discovered that the enemy's firepower was not fierce, but the killing efficiency was too high.

  Scattered rockets, just like a thousand troops, one shot will destroy a tank, one shot will destroy multiple artillery vehicles, and one shot will kill a soldier.

  After a few rounds, there was hardly a single false shot, and at least one tank was eliminated.

   This is extremely terrifying efficiency. Generally speaking, it is not known how many shells will be consumed to destroy a tank.

   Often a shot goes down, but it just falls nearby and blows up a pile of smoke and dust.

   It was hard to hit, maybe it was only on the armor, and finally the majestic tank broke through the smoke and continued to move forward.

  Even experts only pursue bombardment of tank tracks at medium and long distances, destroying its maneuverability, and don't expect to hit the instant kill point, which is only possible at close range.

  However, at this moment, on the red side, there is actually a master hitting the spike point at a distance of several hundred meters.

   Cleaned up all the tanks and most of the land artillery in one go, making the blue army dumbfounded!

   "What kind of planetary operation is this!"

   "Damn it, are there so many professional players among these hundreds of people?"

  Because the rate of fire was too fast, they believed that this shocking counterattack was done by several professional artillery players.

  Five or six professional artillerymen, plus the former professional snipers, there are so many top experts in such a small position, the commander of the blue army wants to cry but has no tears.

   Fortunately, they couldn't see the red team's record, otherwise they would have found out from the record that this series of vehicle destructions was done by one person.

   "It's time to rush!"

   "What about professional gamers! We have ten times as many people as them!"

  In the beginning, there was only a five-fold difference in the number of people, but with the heavy firepower just now, hundreds of people were killed and injured on the red side, and there may only be a few hundred soldiers left to fight.

  The number of soldiers increased by ten times at once. If it weren't for the fact that the red immortal players counter-killed too much, the gap would have been even greater.

   "Ahhhh!"

  Crazy Ivan-type players rush up to the high ground excitedly. This is now the red side's position, so no matter where they find someone to rush up and blow themselves up, it is a sure profit.

  For a while, explosions sounded from all over the place one after another, and enemies poured in from all directions.

  Romon led people into street fighting, but unfortunately there were not many houses that could be used as bunkers.

  Even if there is, it is still ruins. A grenade can be thrown in from above, so that enemy soldiers can climb over the wall at will.

   I saw countless blue mad dogs jumping in from the wall, dancing wildly, and exploding at the same time as they were shot to death.

  Before they died, they posed in various poses, trying their best to mock.

   On the other hand, no mad dog could get close to the small house that Romon was guarding, and he was shot dead as soon as he showed his head, and it was too late to rush over.

  The mad dog players saw that they couldn't get in, so they had to give up the glorious sacrifice and threw the grenade directly into the house.

  The red side has no way to retreat. They stayed outside and were shot to death by random gunshots, and stayed inside and were killed by grenades. Just like the blue defenders who were annihilated before, it is only a matter of time before they are killed.

   "Enemy grenades can also be thrown!" Romon shouted eagerly seeing that his defense space was shrinking.

   This reminded many players that with quick eyesight and quick hands, many grenades that were thrown over were thrown back.

  But who knows when the grenade will explode? More experienced players also have the habit of throwing by countdown, which makes the red side just pounce on and pinch the grenade, and is suddenly killed.

"Ding…"

  A grenade flew to his feet, and Mo Poor hurriedly retreated when he saw it.

  Seeing that Romon was not in a hurry, he took off his helmet and threw it precisely, just covering the grenade.

   "Boom!" The grenade exploded, and Romon and Mo Poor were thrown into the air, but they were not injured, and quickly got up to continue fighting.

   "Awesome!" Mo Poor was taken aback, and then realized that this might be a game bug, or a special skill that only appears in the game.

   "Hoho! This kind of grenade deals instant damage, so after being covered, the helmet bears all the damage, and there are special effects behind it." Romon laughed.

  Mo Poor nodded and said, "I see..."

   "It's just a trick, but you, who practiced this marksmanship in Bethlehem?" Romon could see that Mo Poong shot a dead soul, and the two of them together couldn't let one of them approach here.

  Mo Poor said: "I practiced on Earth."

   "..." Romon was speechless.

  When **** was born, God illuminated the east with the star of Bethlehem, symbolizing the rise of the king.

   This sentence means that Mo Poor is simply a master of marksmanship, but it is actually an affirmative sentence. Who knows that Mo Poor didn't know the truth, and changed hands and said that he practiced on the earth, which instantly embarrassed Romon.

  Romon paused and said: "But it's still useless, we can't hold it. When there are more people, we will die if every person has a mine."

  Mo Poor asked: "Can the grenade be detonated in advance?"

   "No, but you can change the trajectory..." As he said that, Romon suddenly drew out his knife and swung a grenade in the air, sending it flying.

   "6666!" Mo Qiong praised.

   "Slip? Senior, the Pacific is done!" Romon said awkwardly, wondering if he should say '14'.

   "..." Mo Poor was speechless, and it took him a long time to recollect it.

  He simply stopped talking, and turned to focus on locking the grenade thrown in the air.

   I saw that every grenade was hit by bullets, and then bounced away.

   One, two, ten, twenty!

  Many grenades were bombed in waves, killing many blue troops.

  At first Romon didn't say anything, but as more and more grenades were bounced back by bullets, he couldn't speak fluently.

   "141414... You are an Andromeda!"

  Mo Poor said quickly: "Stop neighing, can you drive?"

  Romon retorted: "Do you have a refrigerator at home?"

   "Ah? What?" Mo Qiong was stunned.

   "Ahem..." Seeing that he didn't answer, Luo Meng had no choice but to say, "Who can't drive now!"

   There was once a reality show star who made an ice sculpture and brought it back to the homestay with the intention of borrowing the refrigerator for storage, but he said in spoken language: Do you have a refrigerator at home?

   As a result, the farmer backed up: My daughter has it in her schoolbag.

   So far, it has become a stalk. Whenever he is asked about nonsense, Romon has become accustomed to retorting: Do you have a refrigerator at home?

   means you are not talking nonsense? As long as you have a refrigerator at home, I will drive.

  Mo Poor didn't know this, but he understood after a while.

   Immediately said: "There is a heavy armored vehicle over there, drive it! I will kill it!"

   "Okay! Let's have a good time!" Romon knew that he was going to die, and he didn't care about being crazy with him, so he quickly ran into the car.

  Mo Poor climbed onto the machine gun mount on the armored vehicle, and rushed towards the enemy that appeared in the distance.

  The machine gun seat is a semi-enclosed structure, with armor covering the left, right and rear. The front is the machine gun, and the top is empty.

   Therefore, as long as he can quickly kill enemies who can attack him from the front, he will hardly be killed by random shots.

   It was easy for him.

   "chug chug chug..."

  Bullet casings flew in front of Mo Poor, sparks overflowed from left and right, and countless enemies in front of him were killed as soon as they showed their faces.

  The number of kills keeps growing!

   "Ahhh!" Romon is also a professional gamer, kicking the accelerator, and drove the armored car out of the almost undefended dilapidated area.

  His driving skills are amazing, and the armored vehicle drives at full speed on the remains of a small town full of potholes and broken walls, with ease.

  Romeng drifted left and right, occasionally crushing a few players to death, coupled with Mo Qiong's amazing skills, as if he had learned the marksmanship in the Andromeda Nebula, he suddenly treated thousands of people as nothing.

I saw an armored vehicle soaring on the battlefield, twisting left and right, avoiding mines and explosions, rushing down from a high slope, crushing several people to death, one sudden brake missed anti-tank rockets, and another accelerated to stir up countless dust waves, surrounding the The town sped away, finding a weak point and desperately trying to break through.

  This car is already extremely skilled, but the machine gun mount on it is even more incredible.

  The flame-spitting machine gun spun itself, and the barrage fired in a 360-degree spiral, and the blue army fell almost as if they had been harvested.

   This heavy machine gun was pressed down like a bedrock.

   "Brother! You are really the Great Demon King!" Romon shouted.

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  (end of this chapter)