Author: Youjiu L

"Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you."

He grabbed the corpse as a cover and observed the balance of power between the two sides.

In the empty parking lot, there are thirty-two left on the red side and twenty on the black side. Black is at a huge disadvantage.

As a third party, of course he has to balance the situation for them.

Lu Mingfei fired a few bullets tentatively, but they were all empty.

This is not surprising, the last time he used such a primitive weapon was more than a thousand years ago.

And although the technology is equally primitive, the firearms modified by the hive gangsters are larger and more powerful.

However, after all, he was a veteran who had been shooting for more than a thousand years. After firing more than a dozen rounds, Lu Mingfei regained the feeling he had back then.

Bullets hit the soldiers on the red side in three bursts.

After thirty rounds of bullets were fired, the number ratio of both sides had reached ten to ten.

"Perfect."

He was very satisfied with his precise control.

"There are masters too!"

"Where did it come from?"

The two parties quickly discovered something was wrong and quickly locked onto Lu Mingfei.

"gone."

Before he was attacked, he picked up another corpse as a shield and fled, picking up an HK416 automatic rifle.

This Hk416 is a sniper type with a long barrel. Its accuracy is definitely not comparable to that of a serious sniper rifle, but it is much better than the M4A1.

Lu Mingfei looked back and fired two shots, killing two who were about to fire rockets at him.

Then another shot knocked out the last grenade.

With all the heavy firepower eliminated, the game soon came to an end.

He lifted Chu Zihang up, laid him down on the soft lawn, and then returned to the parking lot.

At this time, he was the only one standing in the center of the battlefield.

"Let's have a final battle."

Lu Mingfei waved towards the two base camps, then threw away the gun in his hand.

After a while, two men walked out in unison.

A man with blond hair and blue eyes, exuding the arrogance of a king.

He has black hair and gray eyes, and his eyes are as hard as steel.

"Who are you? I don't remember there being such a powerful gunman in the academy."

The blond man spoke Chinese, his tone cold but not indifferent.

"Lu Mingfei, I just entered school today."

he replied.

"New student? Joseph, you Lionheart Club are in disgrace."

The blond man mocked the gray-eyed man.

"Caesar, don't you, the student union, do the same?"

The gray-eyed man retorted.

"Let's finish this game."

Lu Mingfei interrupted their bickering.

"How are you going to play?"

Joseph asked.

"Let's compete with swords."

He looked at the weapons on their waists.

"A sword fight? Not a bad idea."

Caesar pulled out a half-meter-long hunting knife, with golden patterns imprinted on the black blade.

"Okay, who comes first?"

Joseph also drew his saber. The blade was slender and had no guard.

"I mean, you guys come together."

Lu Mingfei said with a smile and empty hands.

"You have been underestimated, Caesar."

"You are not the same, Joseph."

The two people laughed at each other, but had no intention of taking action.

The strong have their own pride. Playing a game is not like two against one.

"The game is over, I win."

Lu Mingfei suddenly laughed.

"Although I don't hate confident people, are you doing something wrong?"

Caesar raised his eyebrows.

"No, I must have guessed right."

He picked up a "corpse" with his feet, and a suitcase with a yellow and black logo was flashing lights.

"One hand, you win."

Caesar simply admitted defeat, and Joseph nodded silently.

"We must first try to destroy the enemy with long-range strikes, and then consider close combat."

Lu Mingfei pointed out.

The Crimson Star Chapter is a ship attack group with flexible movements and powerful firepower. In addition, it is difficult to recruit personnel, so it has formed a combat style of first covering with firepower and then interspersed with charges.

Of course, this doesn't mean they aren't good at melee combat.

Those Chaos Daemons who have been hacked back into the Warp by chainsaws and power scythes will attest to this.

"You won this time, I look forward to our next fight."

Caesar smiled, turned and left.

Joseph nodded and turned to leave.

Mixed-races are all proud, and as the leader of mixed-races, their pride is doubled.

Lu Mingfei didn't care either. There were many more proud Space Marines than them. Even the elders couldn't completely tame them.

The sonorous and powerful march suddenly sounded, and the campus radio broadcast that had been silent for a long time was like waking up from a dream.

The door of an unknown building opened, and doctors and nurses rushed out, carrying suitcases with school badges.

Lu Mingfei watched quietly as the doctors took out syringes and injected the corpses, as if they were performing last-ditch battlefield first aid.

A little old man wearing thin round-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses and a shiny bald head came over, covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and sighed.

The more bullet marks there were in the places he passed, the more affectionate his sighs became.

He walked up to Lu Mingfei, looked up and down and said.

"Are you a freshman?"

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"I am Professor Manstein from the Discipline Committee! Nowadays, students do not put their studies first when they enter school, but they participate in this boring game. Is it fun? Is it fun?"

The little old man became more and more angry as he talked, pointing at the cratered facade of the building and feeling sad.

"These are all money, all money!"

He screamed like a second-rate dealer who had stocked up on dozens of tons of tactical nuclear graphics cards, only to have them burned down in a fire.

Lu Mingfei stepped back without leaving a trace to avoid Professor Manstein's aggressive saliva from splashing on his face.

He would do the same thing when dealing with the Space Wolves, as their saliva even contained highly poisonous alcohol.

"Don't mind, Professor Manstein is a good friend of mine, but he is a bit greedy for money. I will let him take more care of you in your studies."

Someone patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder from behind and said. He looked back and saw that it was Professor Guderian who had been shot.

"You're not scared, it's just a real CS match. Today is the college's 'Free Day'. Students can act freely without being punished by school rules."
To be continued...