Chapter 538: Surrounded by Enemies

Moqiong's team went around to the side of Carmel Town.

But they were not in a hurry to attack, but watched waves of friendly forces fighting fiercely with the town's blue army.

Incendiary bombs, mortars, and vehicle-mounted rockets flew in front of the battle. There was no building above two floors in the town, and most of them were bombed into ruins.

Smoke and fire spread inside and outside the town.

Tanks and armored vehicles rushed up in a scattered manner, and directly broke through the earth walls when they encountered them. All buildings in this game can be destroyed.

After a battle, everyone is a demolition team.

Tanks rushed forward, and soldiers followed behind to take advantage of the situation to approach, but often a shot came, the tank only lost the armor, and the soldiers behind were either dead or disabled.

"If you also like the sacrifice flow play, follow and rush up now, otherwise just lie here with me and don't move." The captain said.

It can be seen that most of the players who are now fearless and rushing up are not afraid of death.

In other words, what they seek is to sacrifice themselves, and use the cover to move up little by little, and throw grenades wildly when they get the chance.

Some died before they even got close to the position. The battlefield was full of stray bullets. If they were not careful, they would be crippled. The unlucky ones would be shot in the head.

Even worse, they stepped on landmines or were hit by artillery shells and died on the spot.

However, there were also some who were lucky. Seeing that they had already entered the position, they would leave a grenade, pull it open, and rush into the enemy camp like mad dogs, firing rifles randomly, and hiding in the place where there were more people.

"Boom!" A wave of self-explosion took away several enemies and completed a glorious sacrifice.

However, the opponents were not stupid either. Everyone was familiar with the mad dog nature of these players, and no one would gather together.

Many mad dog players rushed up, but they couldn't blow anyone up. The enemies moved coquettishly and went their separate ways. They could only die with the artillery vehicles left behind.

Some were even more miserable. They were shot to death as soon as they rushed in. The body fell back and exploded, and died with two teammates.

"Haha! Negative points suicide!"

"The level of suicide posture is too poor."

The teammates who were not pitted didn't care, but laughed.

Then follow closely behind and continue to rush forward. With a large group of fearless players, it is easy to break through the defense network of the enemy position.

Every minute and every second can not be relaxed, because there are too many people participating in the battle, and any bullet or shell flying over can take a life.

Therefore, everyone's nerves are tense, enjoying the feeling of being killed at any time in the hail of bullets.

"Oh oh oh oh!"

"The wall collapsed! The wall collapsed!"

"Take my mine!"

"You didn't throw it out!"

"Bang!"

As more and more players poured into the position, the two sides fought hand-to-hand in the street battle, and the scene became extremely chaotic.

It is almost impossible to distinguish teammates from enemies. Many players just shoot at anyone they see, no matter who they are.

"Hahaha!"

"Who dares to kill me!"

"Feel the pain!"

No matter what shooting skills and positioning, because the atmosphere is so warm, both sides are in a state of nameless fanaticism during the street battle, excited and brainless.

At this time, those who can still keep calm are all masters, even professional players.

But even professional players can only survive by relying on superb marksmanship and concealment ability. They cannot play any routines at this time, otherwise they will die ugly.

The street fighting lasted only fifteen minutes, and the number of kills on both sides was soaring.

"It's almost done. We should be able to capture Carmel Town. Now we can approach." The captain observed and said.

He is obviously the kind of old turtle player who waits until the enemy is almost dead and joins the battlefield to harvest.

At this moment, the red and blue sides in the town are fighting fiercely, and there are few left in good condition. He led the team to grab heads, which can be said to be pure profit. If he is lucky enough to be the first to take the flag point, it is even more delicious.

There are many players like him. It can be seen that many players who have been watching the show outside the position are also moving at this moment, swarming into the town.

This game is like this. Some people enjoy the game, and some people like to be slaves.

"I don't think we should go into the town..." Mo Qiong has been reading the game, and suddenly said at this moment.

"Ah? If we don't rush in, the credit will be taken away by others! That's how we fight!" said the captain.

Mo Qiong looked around and said, "Our communication has not been restored. Friendly forces far away cannot share the enemy's movements with us. In this case, it is too unwise for us to fight as usual."

"The blue army has not come to support us yet, which is not right. They haven't cut off the communication. I suspect we are surrounded."

The captain was stunned and tangled for a while, but still couldn't give up the point-taking reward in front of him.

If they don't go in, they won't even get the auxiliary points after the enemy has been annihilated and occupied.

"No matter! If you don't go in, you won't get anything. Let's get the points first. Do you really expect to survive to the end?" As he said, the captain rushed into the position.

Most of the novices followed in, and Mo Qiong shook his head and thought to himself that he forgot that this was a game.

Many people don't care about the outcome of the battle at all, but only value personal honor.

After all, there are too many players in a battle, and the process is too long. It often happens that one person plays like a hero, kills everyone, but still loses in the end.

Therefore, in the one-life mode, everyone tends to be a hero for five seconds. As for who wins or loses in the end, sorry, I'm already playing the fourth game when you come up with the result.

Mo Qiong thought about it and followed in.

This is not a real battlefield. He came here to "make a name for himself". It would be better if the team was surrounded.

Soon, the remaining hundreds of people on the red side poured into the town. They attacked the city, burned and killed, and looted, placing themselves within the scope of this small position.

Mo Qiong did not go to grab the heads. He found a low house on the second floor. The roof and walls had collapsed. He leaned against the ruins and scanned the surroundings with a telescope.

Not long after, he saw a black mass of enemy troops approaching.

There were large enemy forces in the northeast, northwest, southeast, and southwest, and even the retreat in the south was cut off. At least two or three thousand people were dispatched to surround them.

There were armored vehicles and tanks, and artillery rows and rows, and it was obvious that each was in good condition.

In contrast, the town was full of remnants without vehicles and artillery. Some formations were directly emptied, and some were left with only a few people.

The main force was composed of slave players with average combat capabilities, and there were only five or six hundred people together.

"Carmel Town has been captured!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

They cleared all the enemies in the town and were having fun when they suddenly heard fierce gunfire.

It turned out that it was Mo Qiong who was alone, shooting from the second floor, firing non-stop with an assault rifle.

Others saw that he was a new recruit and thought he was just excited and firing to celebrate.

But the captain knew that Mo Qiong's shooting was very accurate, and he had said so before, so he asked, "Are they coming?"

"We are already surrounded..." Mo Qiong said.

"What!"

Many players climbed to a high point to look around, and saw that there were enemies in all directions, and some places had already set up guns and aimed at them.

They had been through a fierce battle here, and there was little heavy firepower left, so they could not pose a threat to the other side at all.

On the contrary, the town was full of collapsed buildings, and except for a few areas, most of it was almost flat, with no defenses at all.

"Go out and fight them!" Most players were not afraid at all.

However, some high-level players said, "We don't have long-range firepower. If we rush out, we will just die. It's better to hide and hide. We can wait until they attack us and kill a few people. If we fight with them at the flag point, we will also get extra points for holding on to the death."

"Huh? Aren't you Luo Meng?" Someone recognized the high-level player who was speaking.

"Luo Meng? The fifteenth-ranked master in the Chinese area? I've seen his video. He rushed into the blockhouse alone with full firepower, and bang bang bang, he killed twelve people in a row, just like a gun fight."

"I also saw him climb over a wall repeatedly and kill six people with just a knife."

"The most powerful one should be a sniper, right? He killed forty-nine people in a sniper row, a formation of fifty people, and only one person ran away, and was beaten by someone for cheating."

"How can there be cheating in this game, unless you use a supercomputer to hack into the server... The cost is terrifying, haha."

The Chinese area is the largest area in the world, with tens of millions of players online every day. What does it mean to be able to kill in the top fifteen of the battle merit list?

This game does not have plug-ins. The server uses a supercomputer. The cost of making plug-ins is too high, and it is easy to be blocked if they are made by force.

Therefore, the top masters of this game are all real achievements, relying on awareness, technology and understanding of the game.

Generally, when recognized by others, Luo Meng will be polite to others, but now, he is holding a telescope, staring blankly at the place where Mo Qiong's assault rifle is shooting, silent.

"What's going on? Why doesn't the master pay attention to me?"

They don't know that Luo Meng is completely frightened by Mo Qiong who is silently killing the enemy.

This is not a blind shooting at all. This recruit is frantically shooting at the enemy's artillery array!

Eight hundred meters apart, one person suppressed the enemies in the south and southeast directions, so that they couldn't even set up the gun rack.

At a distance where only snipers can kill people, relying on an assault rifle, he has killed 29 people just by what he saw!

"At this distance... you can only see black spots, right?" Luo Meng put down the telescope and looked at Mo Qiong.

Mo Qiong fired a few shots, then took out a telescope to take a look, then switched to another gun and fired continuously, then stopped to take a look.

Switching back and forth like this, he took down an enemy with each shot!

"Captain, find a few brothers to shoot over there with rifles!" Mo Qiong suddenly said.

The captain was confused and said, "How can we hit it?"

"You don't have to hit it, just shoot randomly." Mo Qiong said.

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