Chapter 257 I Am Thinking

Chapter 257 I'm thinking...

Brother Sanren rolled his eyes, stepped back lightly, and smiled awkwardly, "Can we not choose? We are just here to watch the fun, and we have no idea about the mission."

"Click, click, click!"

The sound of gun safety opening was almost continuous, and the next moment Brother Sanren found that several long guns and short guns were pointed directly at his face.

The faces of a group of gun-carrying brothers were full of threats, and the meaning of coercion was clear.

Ren Fengxing pushed the rifle directly on his shoulder with some dissatisfaction, adjusted his leather jacket and took a half step forward, still with that threatening smile on his face, "How about it? Think about it again?"

"No need to think about it!" Sanren No. 1 looked righteous, "It is our innate mission to clear all heretics for mankind!"

Sanren No. 2 picked up the pistol and looked at the orc tribe in the distance with anger, "For the Alliance! Go!"

"Very good." Ren Fengxing nodded with satisfaction, "There is an old saying in our Yan country, called hehe warriors are heroes! You have a bright future!"

The Sanren brothers nodded and bowed, "Big! Big!"

"Next!" Ren Fengxing waved his hand.

Sanren No.1 ran to the front quickly, "Brother Fengxing, please come this way. I know a few guys over there. I'll introduce them to Brother Tai... Brother Fengxing!"

"You kid! Not bad!"

"Of course! Of course!"

...

"Hey! Boy over there, Brother Fengxing asked me to bring you a message. He said that there is an old saying in our Yan country, called..."

"Stop talking, Taijun! Add me!"

"..."

"Can you let me finish what I'm saying!"

...

"Our Brother Fengxing..."

"Brother Fengxing, right? I know him. He's the executive boss of the Black Hole Guild! Is there anything I can take care of?"

"He said hehe..."

"Hehe~"

"Hehe?"

"Hehe, your mother's head! I'll put a bullet in your Piyanzi!"

"Click", the bullet was loaded.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Random shooting!

Sanren No.1 blew the gunpowder from the muzzle.

Walked forward and picked up the shotgun on the corpse of the resisting player.

"We all use pistols, but you use a shotgun! If you don't die, who will?"

...

Sitting on the broken cart, Ren Fengxing looked at the team that was recruiting all the individual players, and the scale was getting bigger and bigger.

"There are still many smart people~"

The royal sister Gu Lan held her sword handle with one hand, her slender thighs came out from under her split skirt, and one leg stepped on the edge of the cart.

Also looking at the recruitment in the distance, with an admiring smile on her lips, "You have completely offended them now."

"I offended them, but they can still bite my bird?" Ren Fengxing looked down.

Do you know what black hole means?

The black hole means that I am here, and everyone will be gathered here.

They are all mine, and everyone listens to me!

Gu Lan retracted his gaze and looked at Ren Fengxing, who was holding a dogtail grass in his mouth and bouncing it up and down, "How are you going to fight?"

Ren Fengxing did not answer directly, but waved to the younger brother behind him, "Come, show our beauty the strength of our black hole."

"Here we come!"

"Hung chi hung chi~"

Four people, two groups of younger brothers, two by two, carried a heavy half-person-length wooden box and moved it from a distance with great effort.

"Basket!"

"Basket!"

When he suddenly let go less than five centimeters from the ground, the heavy wooden box hit the ground with a shattering sound.

There is something inside, metal...

"Fuck you, be gentle!" Ren Fengxing couldn't help but kick out after hearing the sound.

The player who was kicked to the ground was not angry. He just got up and said with a smile: "Boss, it's too heavy... We carried it all the way from the city..."

"Go and get your salary! 80 more for each kick."

The player immediately came up with his butt sticking out, "Kick more, kick more..."

"Get lost!"

Gu Lan raised his eyebrows, and his sharp eyes just stared at Ren Fengxing who was laughing and cursing in front of him, waiting for him to reveal the answer.

"Open it." Ren Fengxing gave a look, and the remaining two minions immediately stepped forward.

"Click!"

"Click!"

With the crisp sound of the lock, the two wooden boxes opened.

Inside were... black discs like flying saucers?

Gu Lan narrowed his eyes, "This is..."

"Landmine!" Ren Fengxing walked forward and patted the steel creation that was still shining with oil on it, "Remote control."

"..."

Gu Lan looked at Ren Fengxing with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

This thing is not easy to handle.

And judging from the quality, it doesn't look like those shoddy products from small workshops.

Ren Fengxing lifted up his reddish-brown leather jacket, revealing a black box like a big brother on his waist, "Remote control, I press it and it explodes!"

These things are the top strategic weapons that their Black Hole has collected so far. Those big orcs look big and strong, but as long as they are still mortal, they have to bow down in front of hot weapons.

In front of the minefield, all beings are equal!

"Let's go! Find a place to see how many greenskins there are." Ren Fengxing closed the lid of the wooden box.

"You go?"

"The two of us."

"I won't care if you run."

"It's okay, I'll cover you."

...

Orc tribe.

In an open space surrounded by a mud fence, rows of simple wooden targets were planted on the ground.

From time to time, flying axes whizzed by and flew away, and some occasionally hit the target. The violent force could easily smash the wooden target to pieces, and more... always passed through the gaps. .

"Waaaaagh!" The Fuyue clan leader yelled irritably as he kept throwing his hand ax but failed to achieve the desired effect.

The boys watching on the sidelines followed the call for no reason. They didn't know the reason, but they just felt inexplicably excited, "waaaagh!"

Weighing the hand ax in his hand casually, the Fuyue clan boss squinted his eyes and glanced at the targets, and then at the heads of the onlookers, and then saw the ball being chased by a group of dougs on the ground...

The former boss's vitality is still tenacious, with his mouth wide open and the Dougs trying to bite each other.

The current boss suddenly had a flash of inspiration, waved his hand, and ordered the nearest machete guy: "Throw your head up!"

"Okay! Okay! No problem! Boss!" The orc who was called left madly, stepped into the group of chasing and fighting Dougs, kicked away a Doug who was biting his head and ears, and gave a big hand He picked up the former boss's head and turned to look at his own boss, "Here comes the boss!"

"call out!"

Throwing it with all his strength, the head flew into the sky.

Very far... very far...

The current boss squinted his eyes, looked up, and waited for a while before seeing the black dots drifting down.

The hand ax spun easily in his hand, and the current boss threw it towards the sky without taking aim.

"puff!"

The two trajectory lines intersected in the air, and the head shot by the hand ax split instantly, and juice splashed in the air, like a broken watermelon...

Seeing the precise hit on the target, the orc boss raised his fist in excitement, "waaaaaagh!"

All the boys shouted in unison: "waaaagh!"

"I just thought I could hit it! What's the point of a wooden target?" The current boss grinned with excitement and turned to look at some thin boys in the corner.

A piece of trash that never grows strong!

"Cut their heads off!"

So all the younger brothers rushed over in an instant, imitating the words of the boss and repeating, "Cut off their heads!"

"Cut their heads off!"

"Cut their heads off!"

"Waaaagh!"

Many balls flew into the sky, and axes whizzed and hit every head with precision.

"Tsk, tsk!" Ren Fengxing, who was quietly watching, withdrew his head from behind the haystack, "It's so cruel..."

If you want to kill your own people, kill them.

How the hell did these orcs manage to become such a scourge of mankind?

Just have a lot of strength?

One of his subordinates, Ma Zai, can throw a head so high...

"How could the opponent for the mission be such a crazy thing?" Ren Fengxing cursed secretly, stood up and walked back, "Unlucky!"

Gu Lan, who returned to his own territory, still remained silent. He was just recalling everything he saw. Finally, he asked Ren Fengxing softly: "Did you notice? The leader was injured."

"Injured?"

Gu Lan nodded, "There is a scar that penetrates the shoulder on the back of the leader. He was injured there!"

She didn't believe that the big boss of this kind of mission could be easily killed by a mine, and in the end he might even have to use a bayonet.

If you know your opponent's weaknesses, you can undoubtedly launch a targeted attack.

"When you say it like that...it seems to be true." Ren Fengxing squinted his eyes and recalled, "It seems to be a penetrating wound, transparent. Turtle, who can be so fierce and hurt that big guy?"

"This might be an opportunity left for us."

In a game, you can't set a completely impossible task.

This kind of deliberately given information may be a shortcut or even the only option to complete the task, it depends on whether the player can grasp it.

Previous games have used this routine, and Gu Lan has rich experience.

"Try it then."

As he spoke, Ren Fengxing was so irritated that he shouted into the distance: "Can you hurry up? It's so slow to recruit people!"

"Boss..." A younger brother swallowed his saliva and looked at the black dots slowly appearing on the horizon in shock, "It seems like there is something serious coming..."