Chapter 540 Alien-Like Operation

"The intelligence is wrong!"

"It was said that Carmel Town had experienced a bloody battle, and the enemy's heavy weapons and ammunition were insufficient?"

The loss of so many tanks in the first battle directly stunned the Blue Army.

Looking at the messy battlefield, everyone once thought that they were attacked by the Red Army's large-scale heavy firepower.

But a closer look showed that it was not right. There were not many craters.

This was not a fierce firepower, on the contrary, it was sparse.

"There are only dozens of guns in total!"

"It's just an ordinary anti-tank individual rocket!"

"Then how did they kill so many of us..."

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

The sparsely scattered rockets had the momentum of thousands of troops. One shot would destroy a tank, one shot would destroy multiple artillery vehicles, and one shot would kill and injure a group of soldiers.

After several rounds, there was no wasted shot, and at least one tank was destroyed.

This is extremely terrifying efficiency. Generally speaking, it is unknown how many shells are consumed to destroy a tank.

Often, one shot only landed nearby and exploded a pile of smoke and dust.

After finally hitting the target, it might only hit the armor. In the end, the majestic tank broke through the smoke and continued to move forward.

Even for experts, they only pursued bombarding the tank tracks at medium and long distances to destroy its mobility, and did not expect to hit the instant kill point, which could only be hit at close range.

However, at this moment, there was an expert on the red side who hit the instant kill point at a distance of several hundred meters.

All tanks and most land artillery were cleared in one breath, making the blue army silent!

"What kind of operation is this!"

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

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

Five or six professional artillery, plus the previous professional sniper, a small position, actually had so many top experts, the blue army commander wanted to cry but had no tears.

It was also a good thing that they could not see the red side's record, otherwise they would find out from the record that this series of vehicle destruction was done by one person.

"We can charge now!"

"So what if we are professional players! We have ten times more people than them!"

At first, the difference in numbers was only five times, but with the heavy firepower just now, the Red team suffered hundreds of casualties, and there were probably only a hundred or so soldiers left.

The number of soldiers suddenly widened tenfold. If it weren't for the Red team's immortal players killing too many people, the gap would be even greater.

"Oh oh!"

Crazy Ivan players excitedly rushed to the high ground. This is now the Red team's position, so no matter where you are, you can find someone to rush up and self-destruct.

For a while, explosions sounded in succession, and enemies poured in from all directions.

Romon led his men to engage in street fighting, but unfortunately there were not many houses that could be used as shelters.

Even if there were, they were ruins, and a grenade could be thrown in from above, so that enemy soldiers could climb over the wall at will.

You can see countless blue mad dogs climbing over the wall, dancing wildly, and exploding while being shot to death.

Before they died, they posed in various postures, doing their best to mock.

However, the small house that Luo Meng was defending was not approached by the mad dogs. As soon as they showed their heads, they were shot dead and had no time to rush over.

Seeing that they could not get in, the mad dog players had to give up their glorious sacrifice and threw grenades directly into the house.

The red team had no way to retreat. If they stayed outside, they would be shot to death. If they stayed inside, they would be killed by grenades. Just like the blue defenders who were annihilated before, it was only a matter of time before they were killed.

"Enemy grenades can also be thrown!" Luo Meng shouted anxiously when he saw that his defensive space was getting smaller and smaller.

This reminded many players, and they threw back many grenades thrown over with quick eyes and hands.

But who knows when the grenade will explode? More experienced players also have the habit of throwing in the countdown, which makes the red team just pounce on the grenade and pinch it, and then it is blown to death.

"Ding..."

A grenade flew to his feet, and Mo Qiong retreated in a hurry.

But Luo Meng was not in a hurry. He took off his helmet and threw it accurately, just covering the grenade.

"Bang!" The grenade exploded, and Luo Meng and Mo Qiong were thrown directly, but they were not injured. They quickly got up and continued to fight.

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

"Roar! This kind of grenade is instant damage, so after being covered, the helmet bears all the damage, and the back is all special effects." Luo Meng laughed.

Mo Qiong nodded and said, "So that's it..."

"This is just a little trick, but you, did you practice this shooting skill on the star of Bethlehem?" Luo Meng could see that Mo Qiong shot a dead soul with one shot, and the two of them together could not let anyone get close to here.

Mo Qiong said: "I practiced it on Earth."

"..." Luo Meng was speechless.

When Jesus was born, God used the star of Bethlehem to illuminate the east, symbolizing the rise of the king.

This sentence means that Mo Qiong is simply God's shooting skill, which is actually an affirmative sentence. Who knew that Mo Qiong didn't know the joke, and turned around and said that he practiced it on Earth, which instantly embarrassed Luo Meng.

Luo Meng paused and said, "But it's still useless. We can't hold on. If more people come, we will die with one grenade per person."

Mo Qiong asked, "Can the grenade be detonated in advance?"

"No, but the trajectory can be changed..." As he said that, Luo Meng suddenly pulled out a knife and swung it, hitting a grenade in mid-air and sending it flying.

“6666!” Mo Qiong praised.

“Smooth? Senior, the Pacific Ocean is dry!” Luo Meng said awkwardly, thinking to himself, shouldn’t it be ‘14’?

“…” Mo Qiong was speechless, and it took him a long time to come to his senses. This was about the vicissitudes of life, and he was an old antique.

He simply stopped talking and focused on the grenades thrown in the air.

Every grenade was hit by a bullet and then bounced off.

One, two, ten, twenty!

Many grenades were randomly fired in waves, killing many blue soldiers.

At first, Luo Meng didn’t say anything, but as more and more grenades were bounced back by bullets, he couldn’t speak clearly.

“141414… You are from Andromeda!”

Mo Qiong quickly said: “Stop hissing, can you drive?”

Luo Meng replied with a complaint: “Do you have a refrigerator at home?”

“Ah? What?” Mo Qiong was stunned.

"Ahem..." Seeing that he didn't respond, Luo Meng could only helplessly say, "Who can't drive nowadays!"

A reality show star once made an ice sculpture and brought it back to his homestay. His original intention was just to borrow the refrigerator to store it, but he said in colloquial language: Do you have a refrigerator at home?

The farmer countered with: My daughter has one in her schoolbag.

Since then, it has become a joke. Whenever Luo Meng is asked about nonsense, he has become accustomed to saying: Do you have a refrigerator at home?

The meaning is, isn't that nonsense? As long as you have a refrigerator at home, I can drive.

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

Then he said, "There is another heavy armored vehicle over there, you drive! I kill!"

"Okay! Let's kill to our heart's content!" Luo Meng knew that he would die, and he didn't care about going crazy with him, so he quickly ran into the car.

Mo Qiong climbed onto the machine gun seat on the armored vehicle and fired at the enemies that appeared in the distance.

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

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

For him, this is easy.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Bullet shells flew in front of Mo Qiong, sparks flew left and right, and countless enemies in front were killed as soon as they showed their faces.

The number of kills kept growing!

"Ahhh!" Luo Meng is also a professional player. He stepped on the accelerator and drove the armored vehicle out of the almost indefensible broken house area.

His driving skills are amazing. The armored vehicle drove at full speed on the ruins of the town with potholes and broken walls, and he was at ease.

Luo Meng drifted left and right, occasionally crushing a few players, coupled with Mo Qiong's magical skills, as if he learned the gun skills in the Andromeda Nebula, and for a while he treated thousands of people as nothing.

I saw an armored vehicle speeding on the battlefield, twisting left and right, avoiding mines and explosions, rushing down from the high slope, crushing several people, braking suddenly and missing the anti-tank rocket, accelerating again and stirring up countless dust waves, speeding around the town, looking for a weak point and trying desperately to break through.

This driving skill is already top-notch, but the machine gun mount on it is even more incredible.

The machine gun with flames spitting out tongues rotated, and the barrage of bullets swept 360 degrees in a spiral, and the blue army almost fell down as if being harvested.

This heavy machine gun was pressed as stable as bedrock.

"Brother! You are really a big devil!" Luo Meng shouted.

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