Twenty, the Saber Sees Blood

The various cooperation shown by the rebel army was beyond Feng Luo's expectation.

He originally thought that although the rebel army had a large number of people, and there were many elite-level middle and small captains, there was not much chance of winning against players who had a unified command, were familiar with various tactics, and continued to replenish blood and heal.

But now, when he saw them showing this kind of tactical coordination that was no different from players, and even more skilled, Feng Luo realized that he still underestimated the AI ​​level of these humanoid monsters.

In this case, the player has no advantage. On the contrary, the disadvantage is great!

Because although the level and equipment are leading, it is impossible for a player with a level of 40 to have the combat power to deal with two 40-level rebels at the same time.

Coupled with the strong combat power of a dozen elite captains, the player's situation is worrying.

In fact, just as he thought, on the battlefield at this time, the players had clearly fallen into a disadvantage, and the white light of death kept appearing.

"Looks like it's time to hurry up!"

Noticing the failure of the situation, Feng Luo knew that time was running out.

"No, the line of sight is completely blocked!"

However, looking at the alloy shield in the M110 scope, which still blocked the entire body of the fire master after zooming in, some anxiety flashed across Feng Luo's face.

"Forget it, change the target."

Feng Luo had no choice but to turn his gun and quickly find new targets on the battlefield.

Because almost all the elite captains of the rebel army had already participated in the battle, from his ambush position, he could see five rebel squad leaders and two rebel squadron leaders.

The two squadron leaders are a heavy armored fighter and a light armored fighter.

The heavy armored warrior holding a heavy shield was eliminated by him first, so the target could only be the remaining light armored warrior.

At this time, the squadron leader of the light armored warrior was using the warrior's level 35 skill [Furious Slash], and the alloy long sword belt drove the fallen leaves on the ground to fly up, and slashed fiercely on the shield of a player's heavy armored warrior.

"Boom!"

-3288!

Even if that player was a level 45 heavy armored warrior, the blow caused more than 3,000 damage to his head, and the alloy shield in his hand was almost split in half.

The light-armored fighters knocked back the heavy-armored fighters, which also tore open a loophole in the player's defense.

Fortunately, these players were not a mob. Immediately, seven or eight players focused their fire on him, and the roaring bullets and various skills stopped him in an instant.

-599!

-792!

-664!

...

Facing the concentrated fire of the players, the squadron leader of the light armored warriors lost three to four thousand HP in a short period of time.

"Wait a minute, I seem to have forgotten a little bit."

The muzzle of the M110 had already locked the head of the squadron leader of the light armored warrior. Just as Feng Luo was about to shoot, he suddenly thought of a problem.

This light-armored warrior has always been at the forefront of the battlefield since the start of the battle. He has been attacked a lot, and now he has lost more than 3,000 blood in a row.

"So, how much blood does he have left?"

"Even if you kill him, can you guarantee the 50% contribution required to complete the task?"

Feng Luo was a little dumbfounded.

In this case, not only this light-armored soldier, but in fact, even the other squadron leaders have the same problem.

Because all the squadron leaders of the rebel army have already joined the battle, and they have all been attacked by players, even if he is now a target, the same is true.

Unless, kill the fire master with residual blood, only in this way can the mission be guaranteed!

"Dry!"

Feng Luo hit the ground with his right fist depressedly, then immediately got up, bent over and walked through the woods.

no way,

He can only try to find a position where he can attack the fire master, otherwise the task cannot be guaranteed.

After moving his position by almost twenty-five degrees, Feng Luo finally found a position on the edge of the battlefield where he could barely see behind the shield.

This position was already behind the rebels, but because of the cover of trees everywhere and Feng Luo's careful actions, the rebels didn't notice that there was a player so "bold".

"No way, if you want to kill the fire master, you can only seek wealth and danger!"

Feng Luo gritted his teeth twice. This sniper position is actually not that good, because the distance of a full 150 to 60 meters, the field of view of the sniper scope is almost blocked by dense trees, and the maximum focal length can only be reached. He could barely see the small half of the head of the squadron leader of the fire department controller.

"However, if you can see the head, you have a chance!"

Because the energy master without a shield, the head is the biggest weakness!

Although the gunner and controller are both weak defense professions, the defensive equipment of both is mainly provided by five parts including head equipment, combat uniform, boots, belt, and gloves, but the gunner can wear a steel helmet with not weak defense on the head, and the The master's head is generally equipped with a headgear.

The "headgear" piece of equipment, but as you can tell from the name, the main function of this piece of equipment is not for defense. In fact, the main function of this piece of equipment is to increase the master's casting speed, energy recovery speed, etc. It is very weak in terms of defense alone.

Therefore, the head of the controller is the best shooting position in the eyes of snipers!

Feng Luo's finger pressed the trigger, and the crosshairs of the sniper scope, through the thick trees, put the small half of the head wearing a fire-colored headdress to the maximum.

With this shot, he completely held his breath!

"boom!"

The gun rang, and the double armor-piercing projectile rushed out of the barrel with an initial velocity of 800M/S, passed through the gaps between trees and the tiny space among the rebel soldiers, and hit the rebel control over nearly 100 meters. Division's right temple.

Then, with a bang, his head was blown off!

-567!

-5430!

Bright red numbers, super high fatal damage!

The fire master's blood volume, which had just been recovered by the doctor, was completely taken away by Feng Luo's shot. This was undoubtedly a lore, so much so that the rebel female doctor was stunned after being splashed with red and white. up.

"call!"

Feng Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, this shot is quite a challenge for Feng Luo, because the shooting environment and angle of this shot are extremely bad. At such a long distance, even if you shoot statically, it is extremely difficult to hit the vital point. Disaster.

Because there were trees in front of him, and there were quite a few people, as long as the muzzle of the gun trembled a little, it was very likely to cause the failure of this shot, and he definitely had no chance to fire a second shot.

"Kill the leader of the rebel squadron at level 46, the contribution rate is 65.4%, and the experience gained is 2300."

After seeing the system prompt message swiping through the corner of his field of vision, Feng Luo nodded in satisfaction. The contribution of more than 60% was enough to ensure the completion of the cleaning task.

However, at this moment, Feng Luo's expression suddenly changed!

Without any hesitation, Feng Luo threw the M110 under his feet, pulled out the ATAK saber from his belt with his right hand as quickly as possible, and swung it behind him in one direction with his backhand.

"Clang!"

The "mad dog" saber and a military thorn shining with blue light clashed together, creating a sharp flame!

The impact from his wrist caused Feng Luo's body to fall forward to the ground, but he also took advantage of the momentum to roll forward twice, opening up the distance.

The sneak attacker holding the blue gleaming military thorn was visibly stunned. He couldn't understand how Feng Luo could accurately block this sudden attack from behind, a deadly stab aimed at the heart?

"Does he have eyes behind his back?"

But after being slightly stunned, the sneak attacker quickly realized that Feng Luo had no chance to adjust, and immediately showed a ferocious face, holding up the military thorn in his hand, and slammed fiercely at Feng Luo who had just stood up from the ground and turned around. .

"Boom!"

A large pile of dead branches and fallen leaves was kicked up by Feng Luo's right foot and rushed to the attacker's face, forcing him to stop.

At this time, Feng Luo did not retreat but advanced, with a ferocious expression on his face, holding the saber behind his left hand, and rushed towards the attacker.

At this time, he had already seen the face of the sneak attacker clearly, with a short body, small eyes shining brightly, and a green-brown combat uniform, which was almost the same as that of the rebel scout who followed the group of players before.

The only difference is that this one is not barefoot, but wearing a pair of brown combat boots. Also, on his shoulder, there is a logo that only the captain of the rebel army can wear!

Among the three main professions of the gunner, the sniper is positioned for long-range killing, the machine gunner is positioned for mid-range and long-range firepower suppression, and the scout is somewhat special, and his combat positioning is more comprehensive.

In addition to possessing a lot of probing and concealment skills, this class can use submachine guns and assault rifles to carry out mid-range harassment attacks, and it also has very good close combat ability, which is not even much inferior to lightly armored fighters.

Especially when using military stabs and sabers, scouts have extremely high attack bonuses, and they have a complete advantage over other gunners in close combat.

Rebel scouts are also a type of scout profession. And the squad leader is an elite monster. In terms of equipment and attribute strength, he is not inferior to advanced players!

In other words, if Feng Luo fought in close quarters, he would probably be at a disadvantage compared to the rebel scout.

So why did Feng Luo take the initiative to get close?

Because, Feng Luo's real choice was...

"puff!"

Feng Luo suddenly stretched out his right hand to grab the left wrist of the army thorn held by the opponent, and then pressed his whole body directly on it. The impact brought by his physique, which was more than one head high, directly knocked the leader of the rebel scout squad into his foot. Unsteady, he was thrown to the ground at once.

Then, Feng Luo's left hand holding the Mad Dog saber followed closely, causing a sound of wind piercing through the air, and the snow-white "Mad Dog" blade slashed fiercely at the opponent's neck.

"Roar!"

The rebel scout leader who was thrown to the ground reacted quickly, stretched out his free right hand, and held Feng Luo's left hand dangerously, preventing the knife from directly cutting into his neck.

It's just that he was pressed down by Feng Luo, but it was obviously inconvenient to use his strength. Therefore, although Feng Luo's wrist was grabbed by him, ATAK's murderous blade was still biting towards his neck like the fangs of a mad dog. Press down.

Feng Luo desperately pressed down the saber in his left hand, while using the same force in his right hand, little by little, he pushed the triangular army thorn held in the left hand of the rebel scout leader away to the side!

This triangular army thorn was shining with a faint blue light, and there were three blood grooves on it, and the aura was as cold as a poisonous snake.

But now, the poisonous snake was pinched seven inches, even if it struggled desperately, it couldn't bite anyone!

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