Alien paradise

Chapter 149 R!P!G!

Earlier, Zhang Zhiyuan and the other six people had left the Brilliant Castle in advance and entered the countryside to the east of the city.

Although it is said to be a countryside, it is not actually desolate - large areas of farmland are one after another, almost endless as far as the eye can see. The bungalows built by farmers are sparsely scattered around these farmlands, like low city walls. The soil of the New World is undoubtedly very suitable for farming. If it were not hindered by the fog, the size of Brilliant Castle might be many times larger.

Beyond the farm area, you can see the Black Steel camp.

It covers an area of ​​almost two to three hundred acres and is connected by barbed wire fences on all sides. There is also a steel sentry tower at the corner.

But in a world without electricity, these sentry towers can only be used to monitor the situation in the camp. Thirty meters away from the camp, night becomes the absolute master. If you dance, the people above may not notice.

Thanks to the additional two thousand points for the new mission, everyone's equipment is much more professional this time. After leaving the town, they immediately put on full mountain camouflage uniforms. Lying on the ground, they were almost like rocks. They were not easy to detect during the day, let alone move at night.

When they approached 300 meters from the camp, the group stopped and hid on the spot.

Because Zhang Zhiyuan, who was walking at the front, discovered that there were people patrolling outside the camp.

"I didn't expect this group of mercenaries to be quite professional." He lay down behind a stone and observed the opponent's patrol team - Black Steel did not expect these people to scare away competitors. Their only role was to issue a warning before death. A warning or a scream will do, but as long as the people in the camp are alerted, it will be considered in vain.

Therefore, their equipment is also quite shabby. They only have one spear on their body, and they are not even equipped with a gun.

"Are we setting up defense here?" Zhou Zhi asked.

"It's too far from the gate. It's hard to seal the door with a few guns." Zhang Zhiyuan denied, "We have to get closer. Let's touch the whistle."

Whistle-blowing is a technical job, but in the case of equipment suppression, even the inexperienced Anthony and Asahara Naruko can come in handy. Under Zhang Zhiyuan's command, the three of them spread out, used the cover of night to approach the route that the patrol must pass, and then lay down to hide completely.

Black Steel's patrol team is a group of four, so Zhang Zhiyuan has to deal with two of them by himself.

Therefore, his hidden position is also the farthest left among the three.

As a patrol approaches this shadowy area, they are completely oblivious to the impending danger. The distance between the four people was about ten meters. This distance was just to prevent them from being caught in one fell swoop, but it also gave the whistleblower a huge gap. Zhang Zhiyuan crouched and approached the last person in the group like a ghost. He pulled out the dagger with his right hand, covered the other person's mouth with his left hand, and wiped the other person's neck cleanly.

Once the throat is severed, even if the patrol mercenary does not die immediately, he cannot scream and can only make a "ho ho" inhalation sound.

He stabbed the opponent in the chest again before putting the opponent down smoothly.

This kind of close range killing is far more impactful than shooting to kill the enemy, especially the feeling of blood splattering on the hands, which makes people feel uncomfortable all over. But his mood was calmer than expected, and all the skills he had learned in the army clearly came to mind again.

Zhang Zhiyuan stepped over the twitching mercenary at his feet and ran towards the back of the second person. The distance is a bit long, so some footsteps will inevitably be heard. The target seemed to feel someone approaching from behind, and turned his head subconsciously. At the same time, Zhang Zhiyuan jumped up and threw the opponent directly to the ground.

The two people in front felt something was wrong and immediately looked back. Anthony and Naruko Asahara, who were lurking on the side, fired directly. The combination of the rifle with a silencer and the subsonic bullets made the sound of the gunshot very soft, similar to the popping sound of an air gun when it comes out of the chamber. The two had not had time to do anything. If he made any reaction, he would be shot at from close range.

Zhang Zhiyuan also took care of the mercenaries on the ground at this time and took a long breath.

"Well done, Mr. Justice." Anthony gave him a rare compliment, "You are much more pleasing to the eye than before."

He returned the international standard gesture, then carried the body, "Find a place to hide them so that other patrols will not see them."

Thirty minutes later, the group of six finally advanced quietly to a position about a hundred meters away from the camp gate.

Zhang Zhiyuan also received a reminder of +1 points.

"The target has been set off. We will arrive here in fifteen minutes at most. We can prepare."

The remaining five people unloaded the load tacitly and began to assemble the weapons.

Their weapons are four assault rifles, a Type 88 general-purpose machine gun, an M99 sniper rifle, and an RPG launcher.

Everyone originally thought that they could only equip one or two new weapons, but they did not expect that the pricing of the park this time was quite generous. Previously, a 30-round magazine with full ammunition cost 100 points. This time, the 1,000-round ammunition box for the general-purpose machine gun only cost 100 points. 500 points are required. The most expensive one is the RPG grenade, which has an anti-personnel warhead of 350 per round, but compared to the price of previous magazines, this price is already quite affordable.

Of course they don't know that this is because Chaoyang's willingness has greatly improved compared to the past, and his responses to players are no longer as fussy as before.

According to Xue Quan's plan, the park's preset battlefield is outside the camp gate.

This seemingly arrogant move is the best way for players to take advantage of weapons - even a rifle has a strong suppressive power within a hundred meters, let alone a general-purpose machine gun fed by a bullet belt. Anyone who wants to get out of the camp has to go through the gate, which is less than three meters wide, or they have to climb the barbed wire barrier they set up. In order to prevent people from rushing into the camp, many resisting horses were placed at the entrance, which further made it more difficult for the enemy to break through.

As for Albovich himself... that will naturally be left to RPG.

After waiting for a while in the middle of the night, the light of an oil lamp lit up on the west side of the road.

"coming!"

Following Zhou Zhi's low cry, everyone was instantly ready to face the enemy.

"Why are there three carriages?" Naruko Asahara was the first to see the target clearly. She saw three carriages slowly driving towards the camp. Each carriage was basically the same. It was difficult to determine where Abvich was sitting. On top of one.

"Isn't this normal? Big shots need to be cheered by and supported by others. When there's nothing wrong, they're there to show off. When there's trouble, they're there to support you." Anthony opened the safety latch of the RPG and raised it on his shoulder. "Damn... this is the first time I've ever taken it. This thing is so exciting that my hands are shaking with excitement."

"Don't be in a hurry to shoot." Zhang Zhiyuan held his shoulder.

"Don't worry, I know when to take action."

Everyone half-crouched and watched the carriage pass in front of them quietly.

The guards at the Black Steel Camp obviously noticed the approach of the boss's carriage, but in order to prevent the enemy from disguising themselves, they still dutifully walked to the front of the horse and signaled the carriage to stop. One of the team leaders came to the second carriage and bowed respectfully into the carriage.

"That's the right one!"

"You all lie down and be careful of the wake!" Anthony firmly put the gun on the second carriage and pulled the trigger, "Fire in the hole——!"

The hammer bounces upward, igniting the nitroglycerin in the RPG cartridge, and a high-heat wave spurts out, pushing the anti-infantry high-explosive warhead out of the single barrel. Under the strong impact inertia, the flash cap in the warhead was also fired by the firing pin, and the gunpowder gas began to erupt rapidly, pushing the warhead to accelerate toward the target!