This Game is Too Real

   Chapter 132 Encounter on 76th Street!

  The east gate of Wetland Park, the junction of 76th Street and the wreckage of the viaduct, the sound of gunfire and explosions were connected together.

   took the lead to enter the edge of 76th Street and paddled a group of people. Before they could go further, they were ambushed by the mutant team.

   The 2 people walking in the front were shot into hedgehogs on the spot, and the other 8 people scattered and retreated, hiding behind the cover, and took out their weapons to fight back.

   Hearing the sound of gunfire coming from the front, followed by the group of cattle and horses that came out of the park, they immediately rushed to support.

   However, the mutant ambushers apparently spotted them too, and soon a few cold arrows flew towards them.

   Fang Chang was hit by an arrow in the stomach, and was dragged by Lao Bai to the back of the bunker.

   "Hey! If I bring the mechanical compound bow with me, I won't shoot these scumbags to death!"

   Fang Chang scolded and stretched out his hand to pull out the arrow stuck in his stomach, but before he could touch the shaft of the arrow, Lao Bai slapped his hand away.

   "What?"

   Lao Bai said with a serious look.

   "I just saw that the arrows of the mutants are all hooked. You have to pull them out, and be careful to take out the intestines!"

   hiss...

   Fang Chang took a deep breath.

   Although it doesn't hurt, it sounds scary.

   Crouching behind the bunker next to him, the fleeing mole in the canyon lit the Molotov cocktail, handed it to the power player next to him, and pointed him in a direction to throw it out.

   Molotov cocktails drew a beautiful parabola, crossing the defensive line of friendly forces and the position of the mutants. Burning wood tar splattered, turning the wreckage of the old car into a fire, forcing the mutants behind to leave the bunker.

   The friendly forces in front immediately seized the opportunity and fired a concentrated fire, pouring at least a dozen bullets, killing the mutants who left the bunker.

   However, it is useless to just be severely disabled.

  The injured mutants were quickly dragged into the facade on the side of the street by their teammates. The wounds of these green-skinned muscle men would solidify and scab at an incredible speed, and they would stand in front of them alive again after a while.

The only one in the Niu Ma team with a gun was Ye Shi. After a period of training, his shooting experience was much better than when he first picked up a gun, but if he wanted to hit the target at a distance of two or three hundred meters, it was still not a problem. easy thing.

   Especially the cold arrow thrown from the opposite side caused him a lot of trouble.

   He avoided several arrows by virtue of his high perception instinct, almost rubbing his ears and flying past, making his heart skip a beat.

   If you are not careful, you will directly go back to the OB on the forum.

   "Damn it! I have never fought such a disgusting opponent!" Looking at the looter who was shot and looked like a normal person, Ye Shi, who was finally hit, started to curse his mother angrily.

  The last Molotov cocktail was also used up, and the Mole man shouted at the top of his voice.

   "We don't have guns, get out!"

  These Molotov cocktails were originally reserved for moths, but now they are all used on mutants.

   Hearing that the teammates in the back were planning to withdraw, the edge that was dragged in front suddenly panicked, and hurriedly shouted towards the back.

   "Hey! Don't leave us behind!"

   Fang Chang, who was lying next to Lao Bai, scolded the arrow.

   "Then you are giving me a gun! We are going to the next book, and we don't even have a gun!"

  The fleeing mole rat in the canyon: "Where's the mosquito?! How long do you have to prepare!"

   "It's coming soon!"

   Finally picked up his box from the corpse of his teammate, Mosquito hurriedly opened the box and took out the "Tempest 0.5 Soldier Special" inside.

   Before he could introduce his equipment, Mosquito lit the fuze, carried his thigh-thick bazooka on his shoulders, aimed at the mutant closest to him, and shouted stubbornly.

   "Waste El!"

  The tail flame and white smoke from the rocket filled his mouth, and a huge fist slammed into the abandoned bus 50 meters away, and then burst into a ball of orange-red fire.

   One thing to say, this power is quite amazing!

  Especially learned the lesson of [Midnight Killing Chicken], this time Mosquito replaced the high-explosive warhead with an incendiary warhead and increased the charge.

Although he didn't directly hit the target he was aiming at, the flame that rolled up directly swallowed a mutant, and he screamed and screamed, rolled in the snow, and was caught by the players in the front row. Loot and kill.

   Fang Chang of OB hid behind the bunker, looked at the situation on the opposite side, and said with a frown.

   "At least 10 on the other side!"

  Old Bai: "Why do I feel like there are at least 20 of them!"

  Fang Chang: "20 is unlikely, there are really so many, they didn't shoot at us, they rushed the front gang!"

   It is precisely because the number is not dominant, so the play is more obscene, Fang Chang is so judged.

   However, even so, the situation is far from optimistic.

   There are 9 people in the bull and horse team, and the equipment they bring is all "weapons against moths", which are not useful at all in the face of mutants.

  【Edge Row】The 10 people over there were all armed with guns, but they were caught off guard at the beginning, and now only 5 people are still holding their positions.

  The will of the players is very tenacious. As long as they can move their hands, they will not stop fighting, but the gap caused by reality cannot be reversed by willpower alone.

   They're not dealing with a mutant or two.

   But an entire squad of mutant ambush!

  This team is estimated to have been in ambush here for a while, waiting for them to enter the ambush circle and give them a head-on attack.

The greenhouse team behind    was caught in a dilemma.

   Both Fang Chang and Mole knew in their hearts that continuing the stalemate like this would definitely be worse.

   But if the teammates in front are released and retreat, those mutants will definitely charge without hesitation and eat all the friendly forces in front.

   was about to run out of ammunition, [Edge Row] felt a sigh in his heart, took off his VM, stuffed it into a satchel made of fur, and threw it at Fang Chang and his group behind.

   "Bring my VM back! You guys retreat!"

   Ye Shi stretched out his hand and picked up the satchel. He looked at the man on the edge who had attached the bayonet to the rifle in front of him, and said in surprise.

   "Fuck, brother, are you crazy?! Fighting bayonets with mutants?!"

   The fringe man had a tragic expression, looked at the love gun he just bought, and shouted through gritted teeth.

   "Go! Leave me alone!"

   Ye Shi was stunned.

   "No, I mean you throw the gun too!"

   A gun costs hundreds of silver coins, which is much more valuable than a VM with 40 silver coins.

   Edge stroke: "%￥#@!"

   seems to feel that the firepower of the prey in front of them has weakened, and the mutants began to move forward eagerly, preparing to hunt these weak humans in the most primitive way.

   Just as the fringe man was scolding and preparing to throw the gun in the area, there was a sudden movement in the direction of the wetland park.

   Familiar figures came out from the jungle.

   Fang Chang leaned against OB behind the bunker, his eyes instantly lit up with hope, and he shouted to the friendly army in front of him.

   "Reinforcement!"

   "Our reinforcements are here!"

   Almost at the same time he shouted out, the dense gunshots came from the jungle accompanied by the overwhelming shouts of killing.

   "Kill!"

   "For the Alliance!"

   "For Your Majesty the Manager!"

  The surging and passionate battle cry made people’s blood boil. Although almost every player shouted different slogans, the group of stragglers shouted the momentum of thousands of troops.

  The fearless mutant seemed to be overwhelmed by this momentum.

However, they did not turn around and flee like the predators. Instead, the charge stirred up the savagery and brutality in their veins. They roared and threw down bows and javelins. The players who rushed towards him rushed over.

   These lambs to be slaughtered dare to fight with themselves!

   The two men and horses quickly collided and started a hand-to-hand fight. The player who rushed at the front was thrown away by a stick, but soon more players stabbed with spears, turning the mutant who rushed at the front into a hedgehog.

  Before charging, they threw away their VMs and completely removed the restraint and disguise of civilized people.

  Everyone is ready to sacrifice, even in the face of monsters more than ten levels stronger than themselves, no one is afraid.

   In reality, it’s okay to cringe.

   is already in the game, still afraid of a chicken?

  Three days later, he is a hero again!

   Both sides were red-eyed, and the scene was **** for a while!

  Those mutants are probably the first time they have seen such a brave human being. They rushed to the face and not only did not turn around and flee, but they fought back and forth with them.

"Roar!!!"

Furiously waving the club in his hand, an "elite" who was obviously more burly than other mutants, blocked the axe that was slashing at him with his muscular and knotted arms, and then swung the club at random, and the man carrying the axe was smashed. Smashed out.

   It's like playing baseball!

   "Come on! You ants! Who else dares to stand in front of me!"

  Grass, really come!

   Throwing off the red and white on the stick, the mutant elite looked at the surrounding humans angrily, ignoring him, screaming and rushing up.

   This is the first time!

   At this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared in the crowd opposite.

  The man's breastplate was shiny, his whole body was covered with steel plates, he held a ridiculously large warhammer in both hands, and stepped towards him with steady and firm steps.

   sensed a dangerous aura from the man's body, the mutant elite statured slightly, and clenched the club in his hand.

"Roar--!"

   roared again, and his feet slammed into force, waving a club and rushing towards the target armed in a tin can.

   "I'm going to smash your head!!"

  Chu Guang didn't panic at all, picked up the hammer in his hand, and smashed it towards the mutant.

The power of   16 points, plus the driving force of the exoskeleton itself, even an ordinary hammer is enough to tear down a wall.

   Not to mention, a layer of high-pressure nitrogen gas is attached to its hammer face!

"goodbye."

   The collision of flesh and blood and technology!

   The nitrogen armor that was almost compressed into a solid exploded in an instant, and the mutant elite didn’t even realize what happened before he was blasted out, and the club and his arms were shattered into slag!

   fell next to the trash can more than ten meters away, and the mutant elite who was alive and alive a second ago was dying in an instant.

  The hammer not only smashed his arm, but also his internal organs were shattered by the shock wave of the explosion.

   "Managers are awesome!"

   "Go!"

   "The head is mine!"

   Seeing that the elite monster was KOed by the NPC, the players wielding the spear and axe rushed to make up the knife excitedly as if they had been beaten.

   Holding the hammer to stabilize his body, Chu Guang glanced blankly at his dying opponent, but was secretly surprised.

   At the moment of the short-handed handover just now, the power he felt from the wrist and the tiger's mouth was clearly above the "bear"!

  I didn’t expect that a slightly older elite monster would have such strength!

   Coupled with that perverted resilience, it's no wonder his little players are playing so hard!

   Beheaded the mutant elite, Chu Guang did not stop, continued to hold the hammer forward to look for enemies, and chose those who were singled out.

   Ordinary bows and arrows and stones hit his breastplate as if it were scratching, leaving no scratches. The blunt weapon is a problem, but under the cover of the player, almost no mutants can touch themselves, all of them are hammering people with hammers.

  After blowing up the third mutant, the last mutant was also besieged by the players. He was stabbed into a hedgehog by spears and javelins, and his head was chopped off by an axe.

   The encounter that erupted at the entrance to 76th Street ended in victory at Vault 404. Both sides proved their bravery with blood, and no one surrendered.

   After the battle, Chu Guang asked Xiao Qi to use a drone to count the casualties.

  The total number of players involved in the battle was 101, 15 were killed and 6 were injured.

  The mutants fought 11 people and 11 died.

   picked up the VM that had been thrown on the ground earlier, and the players received the battle report sent by the manager, with surprised expressions on their faces.

   "I relied on... 101 people to besiege 11 people, and 4 more people died than the other side!"

"Be content, according to the official website data, the mutant's level is at least 20 or above, I feel more than that! Last time ten people besieged one, and all were beaten 1 killed and 1 injured. Anyway, I've got enough of it."

   "It's still too early to rush. You should shoot for a while before rushing."

"It doesn't make sense, everyone on the opposite side is a tank, the blood is thick and the defense is high, and the resilience is strong, just like a tyrant. Even if you shoot out the bullets and then charge, I don't think the difference is very big, on the contrary Maybe all the teammates in front were washed to death, and the battle damage was even higher."

   "These greenskins are too fierce, my axe was directly blown out."

   "What are you, the guy we were besieging with had three javelins stuck in his body, and he was still wielding a club and hitting us, and then he shot him in the head at close range before killing this guy!"

   "Is it reasonable not to cut a knife?"

   "By the way, why didn't the Roshan buns come?"

   "This year's newcomers are too embarrassed. I suggest recruiting more CF players next time."

   An arrow was stuck in his arm, and the old white, covered in blood, limped over with a javelin in one hand and a rolled-edged knife in the other.

   Although his injuries were not minor, his face was full of excitement.

   Fighting with these mutants is much better than chasing down predators!

   Sure enough, this is what is called war.

   Running after the villains who bully the soft and fear the hard can only be called slaughter.

   "Master Manager, are we going to chase after the victory?"

  Chu Guang glanced at the wound on his body and said lightly.

   "Your injuries are not minor. Continuing to fight can easily cause irreversible damage. I don't want to see someone die because of serious injuries."

   "Take your teammates and go back to the training cabin to rest."

   Chasing after victory is not realistic.

   Instead of rushing into the forest to attack, these mutants chose to ambush at the entrance to 76th Street, showing that they are not as brainless as they seem.

   They are not only well versed in the art of guerrilla, but also cautious.

   The reason why no reinforcements came at this time is that there is no spare power for reinforcements. It is very likely that he deliberately showed weakness and spread his hands around to set up an ambush.

   If you lead someone to rush up, it will definitely be a new round of tragic meat grinders.

Why bother?

   Three days is one life, and grinding can kill you.

   Looking at the end of the street, Chu Guang laughed, turned around and waved his hand, signaling the nearby players to pick up the corpses, equipment, and loot on the ground and return to the outpost.

  The corpses were stuffed into several caravans, and the smell of blood could be smelled from far away.

   Looking at the corpses on the caravan, the nomads watching at the east gate had expressions of surprise and fear on their faces.

   Of course, what surprised them most was the expressions on the faces of the blue jackets around the caravan.

  A lot of people had minor or serious injuries on their bodies, and some people were covered in blood, and they couldn't tell whether it was the enemy's or their own.

   However, everyone's faces were as if nothing had happened, even carrying their weapons and talking and laughing, chatting and laughing with their comrades next to them.

   These people seem to have no idea what fear is, and see death as a cloud.

   is like a **** of war under the command of our ancestors!

  A lot of tribal girls who are ready for marriage and unmatched not only blushed, but also got wet eyes.

  As the leader of the clan, Wu Tie Axe greeted the triumphant Chu Guang, looked at the blood on his armor, and asked carefully.

   "Sir, are you injured?"

   "The blood of the enemy."

   wiped it off, but Chu Guang didn't bother to take care of it, he continued to look at Wu Tie Axe.

   "There is a tribe of mutants on 76th Street. The number of people is at least 30. The exact number is unknown. Keep your people away from there."

   "Also, if there is any movement, report it to me immediately."

   "Remember not to fight without authorization!"

   Hearing that the opposite is actually a mutant, Wu Tie Axe was shocked when he saw the blood on Chu Guang's breastplate.

   He clasped his fists with both hands, and he respectfully led the way.

   "Follow orders!"

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   (The work and rest are a bit unstable these days, I will try my best to adjust it. If I can send it out at 10 o’clock, I should try to update it at 10 o’clock! _(:з」∠)_)

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