There was loud gunfire, and bullets flew freely through the streets.
Suddenly, a predator came out of the bunker and aimed the Iron Fist rocket launcher on his shoulder at the door of the battery factory.
Although he was quickly under fire, he still pulled the trigger.
"RPg!"
Makabazi yelled and threw himself to the side.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a rocket whizzed across the street and hit the outer wall of the battery factory diagonally.
The fire exploded, cement fragments scattered in all directions, and large areas of steel bars were exposed.
A player leaning against the wall was caught off guard and fell to the ground after being hit by a bullet. The player squatting aside immediately grabbed his collar and, under the cover of other team members, dragged him back to the bunker.
.
On the street outside the battery factory, scattered flames burned.
A pickup truck with steel plates welded to it broke down in the middle of the road. The steel plate on the front of the truck was dented, and antifreeze flowed out from the cracks in the hood and spread all over the floor.
The Predator sitting in the driver's seat was as shattered as the bullet-proof plate that had been blasted away, and there was no complete piece of flesh in his body. However, the fixed machine gun behind the car was unscathed and was still firing wildly into the battery factory.
, continuing to vent his firepower.
"Their firepower is too fierce!" The construction site boy He Bian of the strength department tried to set up a light machine gun to fight back, but was pushed back before his head was exposed.
The looters armed with rifles pressed against both sides of the street, pressing in the direction of the battery factory.
Under the suppression of machine gun fire, Bian Huishui had to retreat into the battery factory with the team members he had just fought out, shrinking the defense line.
Just one round of firefight.
They lost three team members, and there are still seven people in Team B!
Although the marauders also suffered five casualties, compared to the ferocious offensive, these casualties seemed insignificant.
"grass!"
Leaning behind the bunker, he cursed and changed the magazine while glancing at the machine gun pickup truck that was anchored in the middle of the road.
That shot didn't blow up the car!
How thick do their fuel tanks have to be?!
Or are you saying that your face is too dark?
"We have to find a way to take out their machine guns!"
Seeing the captain looking at him, Yu Bian, a boy at the construction site holding a light machine gun, shouted loudly: "Where's the sniper! Stop taking aim, just shoot someone!"
Debt's nose was so arrogant that it was crooked: "A sniper with a hammer and a semi-automatic sniper! I drew all the scale lines on the scope myself!"
The construction site boy and Brick: "Brother Shui! What should we do now!"
The edge paddling looked at the other team next to it.
"Does your team still have any tubes?"
Drum hair washing machine: "The last hair left!"
He scratched the edge of the water and gritted his teeth. Just as he was about to order the tube to knock it off, Makabazi's cry suddenly came from the side.
"Wait, don't worry, use this!"
After saying that, regardless of the bullets flying behind him, Makabazi ran back and quickly took out a barrel with a caliber larger than his face from the truck.
To be precise, this should not be considered a tube, but more like a portable rocket nest!
There are 12 steel pipes inserted in the rocket nest, each one is about 1100mm long and 20mm in diameter. Each steel pipe has a rocket weighing more than one kilogram inserted in it!
When I saw this thing, I was shocked.
"Holy shit, what the hell is this?!"
"Jab! Stay away!"
Saying that, Makabazi pulled the trigger excitedly.
I saw those twelve steel pipes, spraying flames and thick smoke together! The twelve slender rockets drew a parabola, covering the center of the street in a conical shape.
To be honest, there is nothing accurate about this thing.
But in the face of absolute numbers, accuracy is no longer important!
Half of the street covered by rockets burst into flames in an instant. At least three of the rockets hit within three meters of the truck, and one of them directly hit the steel plate in front of the fixed machine gun!
The 144gT en T does not have much charge, but its power is comparable to 2 to 3 grenades.
The machine gunner standing on the gun position was instantly blown to pieces and his flesh and blood flew everywhere. He fell to the outside of the truck and stopped moving.
The machine gun ceased fire instantly.
The players and survivors in the factory are much less stressed!
Makabazi threw away the rocket launcher and pumped his fist excitedly, shouted "Nais", picked up the rifle again and ran behind the bunker.
Including Lu Bei of the guard, as well as several local survivors fighting side by side with the players, they were completely dumbfounded.
What kind of weapon is this?!
It's a bit powerful.
The boy and Brick at the construction site seized the opportunity, set up their light machine guns, pulled the triggers and fired towards the street. The raiders' offensive was instantly repulsed.
The manager issued him two hundred rounds of bullets, and he still has just over a hundred rounds left. If he uses it sparingly, he should be able to last for a while.
Looking at Maka Bazi who ran up and squatted next to him, his eyes almost bulged out from the edge of the water.
"What the hell? That thing is a mosquito rocket?"
Makabazi said with a smile.
"20mm twelve-link jab! Isn't it awesome? I bought it from the market for 20 silver coins."
The edge of the water: "20 silver coins?! That's awesome! Are there any more?"
This is too cheap!
Makabazi shook his head: "No! This thing is one-time use, and it is said to cost 200 silver! After Mosquito gave it to me, he said that he would never make weapons with such a low cost performance in the future!"
Edge stroke: "..."
The looters squatting on the street were all blown away by the rocket. They obviously didn't expect such an awesome weapon to be hidden on the opposite side.
However, the deterrence of the rockets did not last long.
Under the shouts of the tenth commander, someone quickly reacted and rushed to the machine gun pickup truck under the cover of his teammates to replace the dead machine gunner.
However, soon, the plunderer jumped out of the car, swearing, and ran to the ruins beside him.
Seeing this scene, he shouted excitedly with his big eyes holding a semi-automatic rifle and pointing people at people.
"Their machine gun is broken!"
"I saw it! Hold on, brothers, victory is at hand."
He was only halfway through what he said, and his face darkened at the edge of his mouth.
The same goes for other players around. Before they could be happy for a while, they saw another pickup truck with welded steel plates emerging from the end of the street, and parked directly behind the original scrapped pickup truck, using its remains as a cover.
, hiding the body and driver's seat.
The fixed machine gun unleashed its firepower again, firing three rounds at a time at the players' bunkers.
Caught off guard, the construction site boy and Brick holding a light machine gun were randomly shot to death. Finally freed from the fire suppression, the looters began to move forward again.
Feeling the bullets whizzing around above his head, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Dog Day’s plan!
Being targeted again!
"How many looters have you killed?!"
Liability Big Eyes shouted.
"At least 4 teams! I heard that the group of predators in the experimental base seems to have a total of three or four armored pickup trucks!"
"Gan! Is this half done!?"
At this time, another team of players shouted from behind.
"They went around to the back of the factory!"
At the same time, gunshots came from the rear and south side of the factory area. The looters who had moved from the front battlefield to the back had a fierce exchange of fire with Team A.
After dragging the legion-style light machine gun from the corpses of the boy and Brick at the construction site, Big Eyes of Debt couldn't help but say.
"Why don't you charge? If you charge, there might be hope! If they surround you, you'll be dead!"
"To charge now is to get killed! Their machine guns are set up outside!"
Edge of Water gritted his teeth, installed a bayonet on his rifle, and shouted loudly.
"Prepare to abandon the wall and retreat to the factory in a moment!"
Honestly, this is not a good idea.
The more surrounded you are, the more you should break out. Only by fighting out can you open up the situation. If you are trapped behind a bunker, you can only wait to be dumped.
These predators were very smart, and were even using the same tactics they had used before, direct firepower diversion, and detached a team of men to sneak attack from the side.
If there were more people, Edge Paddling would choose to let a group of people rush out of the fire gap and find a way to get behind the machine gun pickup truck.
But now, he has no better way.
It's different from the battle last night.
Although they were also in a situation where fewer people were winning against more, at that time they just had to hold on, and even if there was only one person left in the end, it would be considered a victory.
And now, there are more than a hundred villagers behind him!
"Grass!"
He cursed in his mouth, scratched the edge of the water and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Team A takes cover, team B retreats to the factory!"
"receive!"
Without a radio, the commander had to rely on shouting and whistling.
Fortunately, there are all veteran players here, and they all work well together. You can understand what the other party wants to express with just one glance and a few simple gestures.
The players on the wall retreated in an orderly manner, retreating into Team B in the factory, and then covering Team A's retreat.
When the looters saw the survivors on the wall retreating, they did not immediately pursue them. Instead, they cautiously sent a few people forward to get a clear picture of the situation inside the factory.
Taking advantage of the brief respite, the two teams were gathered together by edge paddling and the casualties were counted.
There are two ten-man teams. Among them, Team A is in a slightly more optimistic situation, with a reduction of four people. Team B, which followed him out earlier, is in a worse situation, with only four people left, a reduction of 60%!
Most of the people alive were injured.
But even so, no one is afraid!
"Each person can get twenty rounds of ammunition. Let's even out the bullets. Take off all the VMs and put them together. There are positions on them. Our people will find them for us."
After taking a deep breath, Brother Bian looked around at the players standing in front of him and spoke in a sonorous tone.
"This is our last line of defense!"
"Hold!"
"Until the last person!"
What responded to him were roars and shouts with high fighting spirit and even excitement.
"Roar!"
"Ouch!"
"decisive battle!"
Outside the factory, looters have surrounded the place.
He paddled around and asked the young guard to lead the survivors in the factory to evacuate into the warehouse behind the factory.
An area of hundreds of square meters is enough to squeeze into, and the connection to the outside world is only a row of vents in addition to a door.
If they who are standing outside successfully block the raiders' attack, then everyone here will be alive.
If it fails...
It was death anyway, and there was no way to escape anywhere else.
The transfer is completed quickly.
However, there were still ten survivors who took the initiative to stay, picked up the only iron pipe rifles and shotguns, and prepared to fight side by side with them.
However, Edge Paddling does not have high hopes for their combat effectiveness. After all, whether it is equipment or combat literacy, they are far inferior to the cunning hungry wolves outside.
Use the shortest possible language, and let the guard nP lead them to guard the second line of defense to prevent them from not understanding the instructions in front of them and causing confusion.
All arrangements were completed quickly, and the footsteps and cries outside were getting closer and closer.
He pulled open the tab of the smoke bomb, threw it out with the other players, and threw the smoke bomb on the open space of the factory building.
A cloud of smoke soon filled the factory.
Almost at the same time, looters with rifles rushed in.
Edge of Water let out a roar, threw out the lit Molotov cocktail, then grabbed the assault rifle hanging on his chest, leaned out of the bunker and opened fire.
"Die to me!"
…
Outside the factory.
Hearing the gunshots coming from the battery factory, Captain Beaver, who was in charge of commanding the operation, felt extremely heavy.
This should have been a textbook raid.
According to the plan, they would end the battle within five minutes, then spend twenty minutes packing up the loot and retreating like the wind before enemy reinforcements arrived.
However, no one expected...
These survivors held them back for half an hour!
What was originally a raid turned into a brutal attack.
He couldn't understand why these survivors were so tenacious. It was obvious that he had left two escape routes for them. They could escape as long as they went east or west.
However, they seemed not to have considered escaping at all, so many of the arrangements he made were not used at all.
What Heli couldn't figure out the most was that he had clearly gathered two armored pickup trucks and fifty men, and had even broken through the factory wall and entered the factory.
But those people still did not surrender.
In fact, the truly cruel battle has just begun!
The predator with a broken arm howled in pain and was dragged out of the factory by his colleagues.
Ignoring the pained expression on his face, Beaver strode forward, grabbed his collar and asked.
"How's the situation inside? Why haven't they been dealt with yet!"
The wounded man was speechless because of the pain.
The injuries on the predator who dragged him out were not too serious, but the frightened expression on his face clearly made him scared.
No matter how he asked, he just kept repeating one sentence incoherently.
"Crazy! Those people are a bunch of crazy!"
Beaver frowned.
There were wailing wounded people everywhere.
Injured looters were constantly being carried out of the factory.
10 people……
20 people……
There were constant explosions and gunshots.
Even though their men had rushed in countless times, they were still unable to completely occupy the entire factory.
The people inside were like crazy, they didn't seem to be afraid of death at all.
Even if you are shot several times, you should hold a pillow together before you die.
After learning about the previous battle situation from the mouth of one of his subordinates, Beaver felt his fingers become cold and forgot to breathe for a moment.
What kind of monster is he fighting?
At this time, a predator ran over from behind.
"Boss! Lord Gangya, let us retreat!"
"retreat?!"
Beaver stared at him in disbelief, his wide-eyed pupils filled with bloodshot eyes, "We are about to attack! Come and tell me to retreat now!"
The predator who was grabbed by the collar had a trace of panic on his face and said tremblingly.
"This is Lord Gangya's order... The enemy's reinforcements are approaching and will arrive in 10 minutes at the fastest."
The raid has failed.
Even if they completely capture the factory, the remaining time will not be enough for them to retreat with supplies. Instead, they will encounter an encirclement and suppression by the enemy's positive forces.
An armored pickup truck, 27 corpses, and countless injured... They have already paid too many casualties in this battle!
The beaver gritted his teeth, unwilling to give in.
Even if he can't take anything away, even if he just digs out these people's intestines and hangs them on the wall, it will make him feel better than just evacuating them!
However, he quickly calmed down.
The tribe allows failure, but does not allow disobedience.
If he refuses to carry out the order, even if he pays a heavy price to knock this place down, there will still be a bullet waiting for him when he returns.
Beaver gritted his teeth and looked at the factory building with thick smoke and the messy open space in front of the factory building.
Even though he was reluctant, he finally gave the order.
"withdraw!"
…
Not long after the explosion.
Commander Quanshui received the task of reinforcing the battery factory and immediately rushed over with his team members.
He was probably the first batch of reinforcements to arrive here.
However, when he arrived, he found that the battle here was over.
His mood sank to the bottom, he muttered in a low voice, and gestured to his teammates, telling them to spread out and come closer.
"I hope we didn't come too late..."
The factory area was filled with the smell of blood and burning barbecue.
Just after crossing the gate of the factory, Commander Quan Shui quickly saw a bloody corpse not far from the door.
The vm is not visible on half of his arm. He probably took it off and put it with his teammates. The lower half of his body can no longer be found, but his expression is very peaceful.
Unable to confirm his identity, Quan Shui felt heavy and walked in quickly.
Following the traces of the battle, he explored the warehouse behind the factory building. He saw a bloody man at the half-open door of the warehouse.
Both of his legs were gone, and two white bones could even be seen under the bloody half of his pants, but he still held a rifle in his hand, one eye was half-squinted, and the other eye could no longer be opened. I don't know.
Was it scraped by shrapnel or stuck with blood?
Quan Shui didn't recognize who he was for a moment, and quickly walked forward.
"Brother, are you okay?"
He regretted saying this.
There's nothing wrong with that.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and when he saw that friendly troops were coming, he stroked the water and smiled.
"What's the matter... The network connection is so damn bad, I've been disconnected twice."
"Wait a minute, I have a bandage here."
Edge Paddling quickly stopped him.
"Don't! This isn't a minor injury, it's a waste of time!"
Commander Quanshui: "Then you won't save the file?"
"Hey, it's all just clouds," Brother Bianjian sighed and said helplessly, "And I don't think a bundle of bandages can hold me back. Why don't you find a place to help me..."
Just as he was about to ask Quan Shui to help him, his eyes suddenly fell behind the crack of the warehouse door, and he saw a pair of uneasy eyes looking directly at him.
This game is sometimes a bit too real.
Especially those nPs, they look so much like humans.
So much so that he always had an inexplicable sense of substitution in inexplicable places.
Speaking of which...
There is smoke everywhere here.
It's exactly the same as in the fire scene.
The Adam's apple moved, and he looked at the spring water.
"Let's change places."
Quan Shui immediately understood what he meant and nodded solemnly.
"Okay, I'll take you out."
Edge Pad smiled and cursed, and put his hand on his exoskeleton.
"Don't be so serious... Damn, it makes me feel like I'm really dead."
We are all good brothers of 50 Yuan.
Three days later there was another hero.
Die early D.
If he hadn't been worried that the looters hadn't left yet, he would have gone down long ago.
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outpost.
Through the Hummingbird drone, Chu Guang had a panoramic view of the tragedy inside the battery factory.
The survivors have been evacuated from the factory, and the evacuation work continues with the help of reinforcement players.
According to the battle report sent back from the front line, the two teams responsible for the evacuation plan of the battery factory survivors, with a total of twenty players, were all killed!
The looters besieging the battery factory consisted of five ten-man teams, in addition to two armored pickup trucks carrying fixed machine guns.
After throwing away nearly thirty corpses, these looters briefly occupied the factory, but were quickly pushed back by the players in the factory.
"They are a group of real warriors." Liu Ding said slowly while holding his breath.
"Yes." Chu Guang, who was wearing power armor, nodded slightly, staring at the tactical eyepiece, not knowing what he was thinking.
Liu Ding looked at Chu Guang and advised him seriously.
"Sir, their men suffered heavy casualties. We should pursue the victory now!"
"The predators stationed at the experimental base lack supplies. We only need to surround them on the high ground. They will surrender in a week at most!"
Chu Guang nodded.
"Well, this is indeed a good idea, but the other person thinks so too."
Liu Ding was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a while.
Chu Guang paused for a moment and then said.
"The predators stationed at the Zhongzhou Aerospace Ecological Experiment Base are retreating, and they are heading towards Tianshui City."
Just half a minute ago, Chu Guang received a report from the cattle and horse team.
The raiders stationed at the Experimental Base in Middle-earth began to retreat north.
To be honest, this was within Chu Guang's expectation, otherwise he wouldn't have sent the cattle and horse team over to take a look.
In just one day, two battles in the morning and afternoon reduced the number of the marauders by 20%. Not only did they not grab any supplies, they also lost an armored pickup truck.
It's a pity that there is no vehicle that can maneuver quickly.
Otherwise, this would be a good time to pursue.
Chu Guang secretly thought it was a pity.
But what is gratifying is that this group of plunderers chose to withdraw, presumably because there are no available reinforcements behind them, and they probably won't come back for a while.
They need to regroup and formulate a new plan of aggression.
And on my side, I can also gain some breathing time.
Hearing that the manager said that the group of looters had withdrawn, Liu Ding's face was filled with surprise, and then a hint of joy appeared on his face.
"They pulled out?! Great!"
Chu Guang glanced at him.
"Don't be too happy too early. At most, we have pulled out one of the jackal's teeth. They will come back, and they will definitely come back."
Fighting is to open up space for development.
The latter is the key to solving all problems.
A large wave of refugees is approaching, and their number is several times that of those stationed outside Changchun Farm.
These people's food, drink, diarrhea, housing, and warmth will all be a big problem.
The evacuation of the second group of survivors cannot begin until the first group of survivors are settled.
There are still a lot of troubles waiting for Chu Guang to solve.
Especially the most critical thing right now is...
His "silver coins" are almost running out -
(After thinking about it, it would be better to finish writing a plot. It took me a little while. Sorry, brothers.)