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Although Turner is from America, and the concepts he formed while growing up are also traditional Western concepts, but he joined the [Rehabilitation Program] without hesitation.

Not only him, more than 90% of the foreigners who immigrated to Daxia for the virtual world have joined this plan.

A small number came early enough, even in the first [rehabilitation program], have joined the program.

They are in Daxia, of course they will have a lot of communication with Daxia's player circle, and they will inevitably be affected by the surrounding atmosphere and concepts, and they have a high degree of trust in Yunmeng.

Turner missed the first time, and he will definitely not miss the second time.

Even during the live broadcast, he deliberately helped to promote it a few times.

Too bad it didn't work out well.

At first he was a little disappointed, but later he looked away and continued to concentrate on preparing for [Freedom Day].

Since he was hit in the calf by an [Inscription Bullet] in "Battlefield", he has been looking forward to the reenactment of [Freedom Day], and now that this day has finally arrived, he certainly won't miss it.

[Champion's Sword] may not have much hope, but [Inscription Bullet] is still very promising!

Turner easily formed the 10-member team needed to participate in the audition—all of them were overseas students in Xiajing.

This ensures that the squad will not be tricked due to network speed issues.

And today is the day they play.

——Because this time [Freedom Day] is still open to all "League of Assassins" players, it is no longer an exclusive event for Daxia, but players from all over the world can come to join in the fun, and the Mirage doubles and doubles Double the sales, the number of participants is extremely astonishing.

So even if Yunmeng organized the competition around the clock, it was finally Turner's turn until today.

For this reason, Turner practiced his gun intensively every day, and even opened the grid of the weapon box to the upper limit, just to wait for this day!

Several different maps rotated quickly, then slowly slowed down, and the last map that looked like a wasteland appeared in front of them.

"?" Turner froze for a moment, "Where is this?"

Before he could come up with an answer, his teammates had already entered the map shouting "Chong Chong Chong".

He had to hurry up and get on the game map.

It was another meteor shower falling to the earth. When it landed, Turner realized when he saw the flat grassland, animals drinking water by the lake, and Mount Kilimanjaro at the end of his line of sight——

"We were thrown into Paradise?"

His teammates grabbed him and squatted down, and after making sure that his body was covered by tall weeds, he whispered: "Hush! Keep your voice down."

"This map is a plain. If someone finds a telescope or a sniper rifle, whoever shows up will die!"

Turner nodded, realizing it himself.

I was dazed at the beginning, just because in the official live broadcast room a few days ago, all the people randomly arrived were urban battlefields, and even the official live broadcast of a game that took place in [Virtual Berlin].

The competition was extremely popular, but the participating players were very confused.

Because of the [Virtual Berlin] project, Yunmeng has not publicized it at all, and only some locals in Berlin know about it.

Yunmeng released this map without warning in the game, and the effect was naturally very explosive.

The German players were the most explosive, and the entire local Internet was discussing it that night.

The big Xia players were also a little excited. They ran to Yunmeng and Lin You's accounts one by one and asked, "When will the battle start in the center of Xiajing? I can't wait!"

It's a pity that Lin You didn't answer.

And today is also the first time the [wilderness] map appears.

This also means that the urban street fighting tactics that Turner formulated two days ago, as well as the special training with his teammates, are all useless.

Of course, the good news is: the opponents won't need it either.

"So, we'd better crawl through the grass like animals?"

"Emmm... To be on the safe side, it should be like this?"

"Or lie on the ground and move forward?" Another teammate also offered advice.

"Stop talking nonsense!" A irascible old man with a big beard drew out a long knife, "It's so dangerous, hurry up and find a gun to find supplies! Get the gun first, and then get the initiative!"

——Under the rules this time, the initial cold weapon carried by the players no longer has only one small dagger per person like in the first session, but they can choose by themselves, but the length is limited to no more than 80 cm.

In the past, small daggers basically had no resistance to guns, but with swords, they were more or less able to fight in a narrow environment. This reduced the influence of luck to a certain extent and improved fairness by a small amount.

This is also the confidence of the irritable old man-he has played a lot with knives in "Chang'an", and he thinks he is already a master of knives.

"Instead of worrying about being sniped by others, it is better to snipe others directly!"

After speaking, the elder brother stood up instantly and looked around.

After finding that the weeds all over the place obstructed his sight, he walked decisively towards the nearest tree.

"I climbed up to see..."

"boom!"

Before the old man finished speaking, a gunshot suddenly sounded in the originally empty and silent field.

The unarmored irascible old man's head bleeds instantly, and he fell to the ground.

This is not over yet, while the old brother fell to the ground, the sound of gunfire continued in the distance——

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

One shot after another, hitting the elder brother's body, or in the surrounding weeds.

Obviously, the other party wanted to shoot him directly.

Turner quickly lay down on the ground, crawled forward two meters, and then grabbed the bearded brother's ankle, and pulled him back with all his strength.

After pulling my brother back from the dying state, the teammates immediately transferred.

The old man stopped being stubborn, put away the long knife obediently, and started crawling on all fours.

At this moment, on this map, among the 10,000 participating players, not many people are standing, 90% are lying on the ground, and 70% are crawling.

The official live broadcast room has already pointed the camera at this place. Millions of players all over the world can't help but laugh when they see this outrageous scene of "ten thousand people crawling".

The same goes for Yunmeng's old friends Renjian and Xixi, who worked very hard to hold back their laughter during the live broadcast.

But as the director switched the screen, their efforts were in vain in an instant——

"Pfft—hahaha, how miserable!" Ren Jian laughed on the spot.

Xixi also smiled and agreed: "It's really too miserable!"

On the screen, Hongchen was also randomly placed on this map. He queued up alone, and the system automatically matched him with 9 teammates.

But as soon as he landed, before he recognized all his teammates, an old man behind him stabbed him in the waist!

Hongchen never expected to be hit like this, he was stunned, and when he fell to the ground, he was shocked to see this teammate who stabbed him in the back.

Three words were written all over his face: "Why?"

The other teammates also looked at the old man who attacked his own with puzzled faces.

The elder brother looked at Hong Chen, then at the sword in his hand, he was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and immediately apologized to Hong Chen: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I've been chasing you for the past few days. I'm used to it, so I didn't respond for a while. Come here, sorry, sorry!"

After speaking, he hurriedly put away his weapon, pulled Hongchen up from the ground, and bent down apologetically to pat the dirt on his body.

but--

"boom!"

Hong Chen, who had just been lifted up, immediately lost his head and hit the ground heavily, and was directly beaten into a near-death state.

In the dust, Hongchen stared at his teammates, his eyes were red.

"You fucking... did it on purpose!"