This Game is Too Real

   Chapter 91 Art is an explosion!

  11pm.

  The heavy snow stopped for a while.

   In the dark lights, the players carrying weapons scattered in the woods in an arc, digging foxholes on the ground with shovels, simple trenches, and the work was done quickly.

   "Exciting! Not long after I entered the game, there were two waves of team battles in a row!"

   "Don't fight me for a while, I'm going to kill ten!"

   "Hey, I have to stay away from you, so don't make up the numbers with me."

   "Am I that kind of person!"

   "Ghost knows."

  No one panicked, only the excitement of being hit with a stimulant.

  This game is real, and the atmosphere is so well presented.

   It's like a real war!

  The rustling in the woods covered up the whispers of the players who lowered their voices.

  Chu Guang, who was fully armed, stood with his hammer, his hands folded on the end of the hammer handle, his dark pupils fixed his eyes on the north.

   He is gambling.

   Bet that Hayne was on the side of the interests, and successfully persuaded the leader of the Blood Hand clan to induce him to march in the dark, and part of his troops went to the river in the northwest.

   Of course, Chu Guang also prepared for the worst, that is, Hein stood on the side of morality and chose to help his former trading partner, so that he would have to face the main force of the Blood Hand clan head-on.

   It will be an evenly tough battle.

   But he wasn't worried.

   Even if you change one by one, you will make more money on your own side.

   At this time, a perception system player ran from a distance, stood in front of Chu Guang, and reported excitedly.

   "Dear Administrator, the people of the Blood Hand Clan have left the camp and are heading in our direction!"

  Chu Guang was overjoyed.

   However, he did not show his emotions on his face, but said with a clean expression.

   "Have the props been arranged?"

   "It has been arranged!"

   "Very good, pass my order, and the teams will act according to the plan!"

"Yes!"

  The player stood at attention, put his right fist on his chest, and went away excitedly.

   He couldn't be more excited when he thought of the "props" that were going to be nearby.

   This is too exciting!

  …

   North Gate of Wetland Park.

   A crowd of people stood there.

Most of them wear animal skin coats, and their vital parts are tied with self-made metal, wood or leather protective gear, blood-red patterns are tattooed on their arms, necks, and faces, and the weapons in their hands are even more varied and varied. .

  Although they look like a motley army of gangsters/rogues in terms of temperament and clothing, in fact their combat effectiveness is not as weak as they look.

   Everyone here is a seasoned veteran, and even the elite of the Blood Hand clan!

   A bear in heavy armor, riding on the back of a rhino with a nose ring, carrying a double-barreled shotgun in his hand, squinted at the dark forest.

   At the entrance of the forest, there was a sign with a skull drawn on it, and it was written in scribbled handwriting—

  【Private territory, it is strictly forbidden to step into it. If you offend, you will be responsible for the consequences. 】

   The corners of his mouth raised a playful arc, and the bear gave the minions next to him a look.

  The plunderer understood, and immediately stepped forward with the axe, raised his hand and swung it with an axe, slicing the sign in half.

   "Let's bring destruction over their heads!"

   "Everyone, go forward!"

  The bear let out a refreshing laugh, waved his big hand forward, kicked the mutant rhino under him with his heel, and walked in front of the team.

  The rhino began to move forward with heavy steps. At the same time, the fifty-five predators who followed him were also pressing forward under the leadership of five ten captains.

   At this moment, the bear moved in his heart and called out his confidant who was following him.

  The man's name was "Ma", he had a horse face, and he was 1.9 meters long. He was a lot taller than the surrounding minions.

  Bear looked down at him and commanded.

   "You lead your subordinates to the west, rushing to the brick kilns by the river, capture those prisoners you can, and rush to the south if you can't. We'll wait for you to meet there."

  The horse clasped his fists in both hands to lead the order.

"Yes!"

   After saying that, the ten commander was not ambiguous at all, and immediately took his ten subordinates and accelerated his pace in the west direction.

   Eleven people.

   is more than enough to raid a camp at night.

   Then, the bear looked at the remaining subordinates with a cruel smile on his face.

   "We're heading south."

   "Go ahead and wait for them!"

  …

  Although the heavy snow stopped for a while, the cold air in the forest has not dissipated, especially the rustling sound of the north wind blowing through the forest, which always makes people nervous.

   Ma did not dare to be careless about the orders given by the leader himself, and while moving quickly towards the river to the west, he was cautiously vigilant against threats in the forest.

   Fortunately.

   There is no ambush here.

   Perhaps as the merchant said, these savage survivors were holding their open-air conventions in the camp, unaware that death was approaching.

   On the edge of the forest, the flickering campfire can already be seen.

   A group of predators accelerated their pace and moved forward in the direction of the light.

   Soon, they found a row of shacks built along the river on the southwest side of the river.

  The door of the shack was covered with plastic sheeting, so no one could be seen inside, but at the door were tools such as axes and shovels for land reclamation.

   In the center of the shack was a fire surrounded by stones, and there were still some bones that had just been gnawed around.

   Looking at the camp in front of him, a cruel smile gradually appeared on the face of the horse, he loaded the iron-barreled rifle in his hand, and inserted the bayonet into the slot under the barrel.

   "We will go in quietly for a while and don't make a sound."

   "If you can use a gun, try not to use it."

   "If anyone resists, stab them to death!"

  At the command of the leader, the plunderers either installed bayonets on the barrels, or pulled out the melee weapons such as hammers and short spears from their waists, ready to slaughter the enemy in their sleep.

   A group of people approached quietly, entered the camp without a sound, and shared a tacit understanding of two people in a shack, one left and one right controlling the door.

   Seeing that all the shacks were under control, the horse raised his right fist and made a gesture of action. A group of people started working together and opened the curtain of the shack with bayonets——

Then.

   Everyone was stunned.

   There is nothing inside.

  No, it can’t be said that there is no such thing.

  In almost every shack, there is an iron bucket covered with wood tar.

   "Hurry up!"

  Ma's face changed wildly, and he shouted loudly who was the first to react.

   However, after all, it was still a step behind.

   About a dozen fire arrows adorned with flames flew like locusts from the other side of the river and landed in the camp one after another.

  The plastic sheet on the shack was ignited by the fire arrow, and instantly shrank into a mass of burning oil droplets and fell, and then ignited the iron barrel wrapped in wood tar and the gunpowder in the iron barrel.

  Boom! ! !

  The explosions caused by the chain reaction raged in the camp one after another, and the looters who had scattered and escaped had just escaped halfway, when the thick smoke wrapped in iron sheets and the explosion of fire engulfed them.

  Two looters were killed on the spot!

   The remaining nine are not dead but also wounded!

   One unfortunate one was even ignited by the spilled kerosene, fell to the ground and rolled around frantically, screaming in his mouth.

The screams of    became weaker and weaker, and disappeared after a while.

   Seeing the miserable appearance of his subordinates, another reduction in the blink of an eye, Ma's eyes stared with bloodshot eyes, and he could not wait to bite his teeth and roared angrily.

   "You cowards! What kind of skill is a sneak attack!"

   "Something like a man, come out and fight with Lao Tzu!"

   "Cough—"

  Smoke chokes his throat.

   Ignoring the **** mess behind him, he buried his head and burrowed out of the billowing smoke, and the rifle in his hand opened fire one after another towards the other side of the river.

boom--!

  The flames flickered, and the gunshots rang out.

  The rest of the plunderers also fought back in the direction of the bow and arrow, but they fired more than a dozen shots in a row, but no one was seen, only the arrows above their heads were whizzing.

   Morale began to shake.

   Not only the horse panicked, but all his subordinates panicked and began to fight and retreat.

   At this time, the players lying in ambush on their west side were excitedly gearing up, waiting for the moment to kill them.

   "In a hurry! In a hurry! Hahaha, they are in a hurry!"

   "Elite monsters and big cripples! Suspected ten commanders!"

   "Fuck you, Ten Commander! Go ahead! Brothers, catch them alive!"

   "The will to fall into battle!"

   "You die!"

   "Long Live Demacia!"

   "For Yaya's mushroom soup!"

  The players shouted screechingly and excitedly slaughtered out of the bushes next to them. There is not a single word of ancestral arts that is the same.

   At the same time, the players on the other side of the river also stopped shooting arrows, pulled out shovels, axes and sickles one after another, waded across the ankle-deep shoals, and joined the carnival with the friendly troops who launched a siege towards the other side.

  There are people everywhere!

  The sound of gunshots, footsteps, and shouts of killing resounded all over the place, rushing in like a tide under the cover of the night, and I had no idea how many people there were, let alone where they came from.

   The predators who had just emerged from the firelight and rushed into the forest felt as though their eyes had been smeared with ink, and they could see nothing.

   Ma hung down the jammed receiver with great effort, ejected the jammed shell, and shouted at his subordinates at the same time.

   "Retreat! Retreat south!"

   The sliver of reason in his heart told Ma that the only way for them to survive now is to join up with the large army in the south.

However.

   What even he can think of, someone can't think of?

   The line of defense against the large army is on the south side. If he flees north through the burning camp, he still has a way to survive. Running to the south is almost equivalent to rushing into the trenches with his face!

   Just as Ma and his group of subordinates were hit head-on, the **** hand clan elites who were marching towards the outpost also heard the sound of an explosion from the northwest side.

"what's the situation?"

   "It seems to come from a brick kiln by the river..."

   "Difficult, could it be that something happened to Ma and the others?!"

   "No way, that's a horse... I saw him tear up a gnaw with my own eyes!"

   The predators looked at each other and whispered.

   Intuition told them that there was something wrong with the five explosions in a row.

  Bear frowned and looked to the northwest, looking suspicious.

  The horse is his confidant, and he is very aware of the equipment of his subordinates, none of which can make such a noise.

  In this way, there is only one possibility!

   "Damn! Everyone is heading northwest!" The bear was anxious and angry, kicking the mutant rhino's abdomen, urging and roaring.

   "Let's all run!"

"quick!"

   The death of Badger and Chi wasn't enough to make his flesh hurt, but if even the horses died, not only would the Bloodhand clan suffer, but his prestige among the tribe would also plummet.

   I don't care about the formation at the moment. The predators didn't have the habit of lining up.

   The other four ten commanders felt that something was wrong, but this time they dared to raise their opinions, so they could only bite the bullet and greet the brothers who were left behind to follow.

   The distance is less than 600 meters, and support is only a matter of minutes. Even if the forest terrain is not easy to run, it is still much better than those obstacles in the city.

   The fire in front of me is getting closer.

   That dazzling fire, even if you look at it from a distance, you can feel the shocking heat.

   "Grass! Haven't you eaten yet? Run for Lao Tzu!"

   Up to now, he still hadn't seen any trace of the horse. He only saw the rising sea of ​​fire. The bear was furious in his heart, and yelled and urged his subordinates to speed up.

The    subordinates were dissatisfied, but there was nothing they could do. Although they didn't even see where the enemy was, they still carried their weapons and launched a sprint.

  The bear set up the double-barreled shotgun in his hand, and a bull rushed in front.

   However, at this moment, in the mud lit by the fire, he suddenly saw faces probing their brains one by one.

   His eyes seemed to be glowing with green light, which made the brave and invincible him panic for a millisecond.

   "Fire!"

   A stern shout came.

   Although he didn't understand what those two syllables meant, his fighting instinct still made him roll over from his mount, and his majestic body fell behind the roots of a tree as thick as a python.

  The thunder-like gunshots sounded in an instant, and the crackling and crackling formed a piece. The shining fire seemed to surround them from all directions, and the air was like howling lightning.

  The bear was terrified.

   For a while, I couldn't even hear how many guns were on the opposite side. I only saw the brothers who were charging next to them were caught off guard, and the figures fell one after another.

   I don’t know if it was lying down or being swept away by a gun.

   "Damn it! There's an ambush among us!"

   "The first thing I do when I go back is to chop up that Haien!!!"

   "First, let's go back first..."

   "Grass! How many guns are there on the opposite side?!"

   "How do I feel like at least two machine guns!"

   "Ahhh!"

   Hearing the terrified voices of the brothers in his ears, Xiong's heart was also panicked.

   The mount that was running towards the opposite position had been shot to death, and the body was lying motionless next to a tree 20 meters away, and he couldn't even see the bullet holes on his body.

  Xiong didn't dare to look, he didn't dare to gamble with his head on the marksmanship on the other side.

   But when he gasped and listened quietly to the swooshing sound above his head, he faintly felt that something was wrong.

   What to say.

   This thunder and lightning don't match up!

   In an instant, he came to his senses and shouted in shock.

   "No! This is not a gunshot! This...this is!"

  Xiong just wanted to say something, but couldn't think of what the thing was called.

   In fact, he guessed right, it wasn't the sound of gunfire, it was just two earth-made firecrackers made of waste paper, gunpowder and brick powder.

  In this day and age, people can’t even get enough to eat, and there are still people who play with cannonballs. I don’t know that this stuff is normal.

   But I have to admit that in this dark environment, there are two firecrackers at one point, and rifles are interspersed between them, which does have a miraculous effect.

   Those plunderers were running out of breath, and they were hit in the head before they saw where the enemy was. Everyone was dumbfounded. How could they imagine that the opposite was cheating?

  Crawling on the ground, they only felt that two machine guns had been moved across from them, and they were shooting towards them.

  Especially when the teammates next to him were lying down one after another, it was impossible to see who was shot or not. One and two were so frightened by the sound of firecrackers mixed with gunfire that they dared not even lift their heads, let alone return the probe.

   Besides, it's still fighting against the light...

   Just when the four raider squads were completely stunned, the players squatting on the two wings of the trench had already left the bunker, and under the cover of gunfire, they flanked the raiders on both sides.

   Out of the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the figure moving towards the flanks of his own position, and the bear let out a roar.

   "Their people are scattered!"

   "All Charge!"

   "Stop lying down, that's not the sound of gunfire at all! Everyone came with me, rushed into their trenches, and smashed their heads with the butts of their guns!"

   shouted for a long time, but no one listened to him.

   The continuous ambushes encountered have brought the morale of these rabble to the brink of collapse.

  Xiong's heart suddenly burst into despair.

   Maybe...

   Leaving the city and entering the opposing team's home court was a bad decision from the start.

   "Leader... The firepower on the opposite side is too fierce, and charging at this time is death!"

   "Fuck the fire! Can't you hear it?! That's fake!" The anger burned in his heart, and the bear almost bit his gums to bleed.

   But he also knew that no matter how loud he was at this moment, few people could hear it, and few people wanted to listen.

   Knowing that the situation was over, he looked to the east, his heart swayed, and ordered several confidants beside him.

   "We can only wait to die here, we break through to the east!"

   Several confidants nodded nervously.

   However, just as Xiong was about to elaborate on his plan to break out of the encirclement, a long, ear-piercing roar suddenly came from the west position.

  Xiong raised his gaze, and saw the tongues of fire cut through the darkness, pushing a cannonball with the size of a fist, spilling down on them from the night.

   There was unbridled laughter in the distance.

   Although he couldn't understand it, he did hear a hoarse tenor indistinctly.

   "Hahahahaha."

   "Art - Explosion!"

   (end of this chapter)