If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

Church, student union stronghold, headquarters.

"CMDR, the first joint line of defense has been breached. The enemy's attack is fierce! Our side has suffered heavy losses."

"The opponent's snipers are still active. Damn it, can't we deal with them?"

"They are about to launch a general attack! They have already reached the second line of defense."

"CMDR! The joint team has been engaged in direct fire with the Lionheart Army!" The adjutant turned to look nervously at Caesar who was calmly holding a telescope in the distance, "Chairman! Do you want to fight back? Right here, right now!"

"No, wait a moment." Caesar raised his hand and said.

"Lionheart sent people to charge with Class A explosives!" Suddenly someone shouted, "Sniper! Let the sniper attack!"

During the shootout on Freedom Day, both the Lionheart Club and the Student Union agreed to allow the use of Class A explosives when the situation reached a stalemate. It was a silver box with a nuclear radiation warning icon, which contained a wide range of anesthetic dust, simulating Once a tactical weapon in modern warfare is detonated, all tactical troops within a radius of 500 meters will be covered with anesthetic dust and will be considered dead.

Both the Lionheart Club and the Student Union each hold one of this kind of tactical weapon. He was able to steal these equipment from the ice cellar thanks to a member of the Information Department who did not want to be named. At first, Caesar just wanted to try it out on the Night Watch Forum. I opened a red flag, but within half an hour it was removed, and I didn't know where I got the 'S' level permission to open the ammunition depot of the ice cellar, and that's how the carnival happened now.

However, the ammunition they obtained from the ice cellar is always limited and cannot withstand a long stalemate. Therefore, saving bullets for the most accurate tactical strikes is something the commanders on both sides need to consider. The commanders will also consider it when the time is right. Without hesitation, choose to use the tactical weapons in your hands to clear the battlefield indiscriminately, without hesitation about how many bones will be piled up under your own victory.

"Chen Motong!" Caesar picked up the pager and shouted in a low voice.

At the top of the church, a gunshot rang out. On the second line of defense of the artificial lake in front of the church, a member of the Lion Heart Society who was walking swiftly and swiftly with a suitcase in his hand, using the cover to penetrate deeper into the line of defense, was suddenly shot in the elbow. The suitcase he was holding in his hand After flying out, several student union members in crimson combat uniforms immediately jumped out like vicious dogs and snatched back the suitcase at the cost of sacrifice.

"Beautiful." Caesar saw this scene through the telescope and did not hesitate to praise him, but the next moment he suddenly heard an explosion, and suddenly looked up at the observation deck at the top of the church, where there was a bang of a heavy object falling to the ground. With a sound, a ball of blood exploded and rained down.

"Chen Motong, have you been hit? Please reply." Caesar covered his mouth and nose and retreated indoors, avoiding the rain-like red mist, and shouted to the pager.

A few seconds later, the girl's voice sounded on the pager, "I fell down when I was rolling. I was almost hit. The tactical weapon was a bait for me to snipe. What a cunning little girl. The real enemy is The target should have been me, but unfortunately they didn't succeed."

Caesar exhaled softly when he heard the girl's voice. He couldn't help but feel palpitated by the cunningness of the president of the Lionheart Club. He used tactical weapons as a price to kill their snipers, but luckily he failed. Now the Lionheart Club also The opportunity to completely overturn their table in one fell swoop was lost.

"The second line of defense can't hold anymore, and the Lionheart Club is launching a fierce attack! Damn it, these guys don't even need bunkers! Are they crazy if they want to use their numerical advantage to directly overwhelm them with firepower!?"

"It may be related to the situation in Muspelhemlin. Can the frontline liaison officers still observe there?" Adjutant

"There was no movement over there. It was as quiet as death. No Lionheart troops came out of it."

"How can it be?"

"Continue to draw back the front line and prepare for the final counter-pincer offensive!" Caesar gave the final order, walked straight to the table, took his command knife, and began to replace the Desert Eagle with Frigga's bullet-loaded weapon. magazine.

"CMDR, do you want to go to the front line in person?" Several people in the command room were shocked.

"The curtain call always deserves thunderous applause. I never miss the applause." Caesar tied his golden hair into a short ponytail and carried the mask with him.

"But you are the key to the outcome of this game." The deputy quickly stepped forward to stop this crazy move.

"If the commander on the opposite side is also in the charging team, wouldn't it look like a coward for me to hide in the fortress?" Caesar smiled, "Taking a step back, the real captain should also follow him The ship sank to the bottom of the sea together."

"But this is only a possibility. The commander should not go to the front line in person, especially when the other party has set such a bet." The deputy felt that his blood pressure was rising. This year's student president is the strongest in history. Everything he does is top-notch in terms of background, structure, and personal ability. But the only shortcoming is also very obvious, that is, he is too proud, and he is still a bit of a middle school student, and he always says unexpected things at certain times. , and do shocking things.

"Now the other party has completely fallen into madness, but there is still a little bit of fire, and I am the fire that can make them burn brighter." Caesar walked towards the door carrying the ferocious hunting knife in the scabbard. .

"Wait a minute, CDMR, the situation on the frontline has changed again." The liaison officer suddenly turned to look at Caesar.

"What's wrong?" Caesar frowned.

"The strength of the Lion Heart Society has begun to shrink!" The liaison officer's voice seemed to be full of confusion, "The joint team of the frontline defense front has ceased fire!"

"Are they aware of our tactics?" The face of the adjutant beside Caesar changed. It seems that this is the only reason that can explain why the Lionheart Club, which was originally attacking like a flood, suddenly retreated in large numbers.

"The scout said that the Lionheart Society seems to be calling back its troops to attack others." The liaison officer became even more puzzled. He lowered his head under everyone's nervous gaze and repeatedly confirmed the intelligence with the front line on the other side of the radio, then turned around and said blankly, " The rear of the Lionheart Society was attacked by the enemy, their troops suffered heavy losses, and their front is disintegrating!"

"Enemy? What enemy?" Many people in the room asked in unison, and everyone's face was filled with stunnedness and confusion.

"I don't know." The liaison officer also looked blank.

The only forces participating in this free day are the Lion Heart Club and the Student Union. Naturally, the only enemy of the Lion Heart Club is the Student Union. Now that all the troops of the Student Union have retreated behind the defense line, where are the surprise soldiers coming from to steal the Lion Heart Club's ass? And it was so violent that it forced the entire Lion Heart Club team to retreat to the defense! ?

"Just go and take a look and you'll find out." After Caesar was silent for a while, he raised his head and said loudly.

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"Team 'Tooth'! Team 'Tooth'! Please reply when you receive it! 'Team Tooth'! Damn it! Where's that freshman! That guy named Lancelot! Where's our support in Muspelheim Forest?" ?Where have all the people died?"

Descendants of the Lion Heart Society, in the maple forest next to the artificial lake, the field liaison officer of the Lion Heart Society lay behind the bushes with red ears and roared desperately at the pager, but what came over the radio was dead silence.

Amidst the dense and continuous sound of gunfire, muffled sounds of falling to the ground continued to be heard in the distance. All the teams that were supposed to unite with the front team to break into the church were restrained behind the artificial lake. The roars and curses were heard endlessly, hiding in the distance. The liaison officer behind the bushes had a numb scalp and could only temporarily change the frequency and shout: "Headquarters, headquarters! We are under attack. Please ask for support. We are under attack!"

"This is the headquarters. Who attacked you? The two teams of the Student Union on both sides should be stared at by our people. There is no way we have the troops to attack you from behind!" A strong and tough male voice sounded on the radio, deep and deep. Full of authority.

"We...we don't know!" The liaison officer poked his head out of the bushes and looked very stiff.

"I don't know? What's the situation in the rear now? There are too many obstacles on your side, and the snipers can't observe and support you." The man asked calmly.

"People are falling down one by one." The liaison officer described with difficulty while staring at the scene unfolding next to the artificial lake.

"Falling down one by one?" The man's voice gradually became confusing, "What do you mean falling down one by one? Are you harvesting wheat in autumn?"

"Our men have been losing strength! Team Willie and Team Bestella have been reduced by nearly half. If this continues, our front will collapse!"

"You should fight back!" the man roared.

"But we can't see the enemy at all!" The liaison officer felt that he was on the verge of collapse. He was still talking, but a bullet had already whizzed over and hit his head.

"The seventeenth."

On the large lawn next to the artificial lake, Lin Nian watched Chu Zihang put down the Glock's gun and said, "The accuracy is good."

"It's just a fixed target. 'Dad' taught me how to shoot in Hawaii." Chu Zihang turned his head to avoid the oncoming bullets, turned around and shot the lion heart who slowly poked his head out after blowing up a bunker. members’ heads.

Time Zero Realm.

The entire battlefield seemed to be frozen, bullets moved slowly in the air, red mist gradually bloomed from point to surface, Chu Zihang and Lin Nian were fully armed, walking in the center of the battlefield, unstoppable.