In ancient times, most soldiers in the army could only practice two kinds of tactics: holding swords and starting a prairie fire. The sword-holding tactics can adapt to most combat environments and are convenient for forming military formations. Sword-holding troops can even go deep into jungles and mountains to exterminate tribes.
And the prairie fire method is the most destructive cold weapon method in the world!
With the high-speed rotating gun head and the light explosion wrapped around the gun tip, the Liaoyuan warrior can create a big hole with one poke. Not to mention the vital part, even if he pokes the most fleshy butt, it may break the whole person in two!
Although the grass-cutting messengers had reacted quickly, they were still stabbed too many times. There were several big holes in their heads, chests, and abdomens, and their internal organs were cut into pieces. In just a moment, they were already soaked in a pool of blood.
, the amount of bleeding was so large that even if the chief medical officer came, he might not be able to save her.
Generally speaking, unless you are in the army, it is difficult for a prairie fire warrior to achieve such results. After all, everyone is not stupid, so how could they let you poke them. However, the terrain of the classroom corridor is really good, and the prairie fire warrior seized the opportunity.
It's too accurate.
The remaining two grass-cutting messengers did not speak, but a curse hunter recited a few words in a dialect that no one could understand, and said: "Death early, early rebirth."
No one moved, and even when they saw the gunman escaping, they didn't pursue him - God knows if there was an ambush.
Although they had been mentally prepared for a long time, the death of the Grass-cutting Messenger still gave them a huge impact - in terms of strength, the Grass-cutting Messenger was definitely not weak, ranking at least in the middle and upper reaches among everyone.
In comparison, those gunslingers and prairie fire warriors are just rotten fish and shrimps.
However, just such a few rotten fish and shrimps, using the terrain and coordination, actually killed two grass-cutting messengers.
So crisp, so simple and quick.
The most important thing is that in that kind of ambush, they can't do better than the grass-cutting messengers, and they will even die more miserably!
"A very clever calculation."
The Chief Supervisor looked at the silent Nightmare teaching building and said: "First, we used three very fragile gunmen to attract attention. We have already experienced an ambush, and we were already in a bad mood. When we saw this kind of soft persimmon
, immediately made us forget to check the authenticity of the classroom, and I also asked the grass-cutting messenger to directly kill the three gunmen."
"The Prairie Warriors were hiding in the classroom, obviously to ambush the attackers who wanted to kill the Gunslinger. They had a complete understanding of our thoughts, and they stepped into the killing situation step by step, either intentionally or not."
"But the numerous arrangements have also exposed their true nature." The chief manager said: "Their individual combat power is very weak. Whether they are gunmen or prairie warriors, they are at most ordinary warriors who have entered the palace. If there is a little bit of cooperation,
If they make mistakes, they will not be able to achieve such results, and they may even be killed by the grass-cutting messengers."
indeed so.
Although Xian Chanchenchen led the team to help him, Yantong's combat power was just that, and the per capita number of people who entered the palace was already a huge advantage for a large city - you must know that in the Statistics Department of Xingke County, Qian Yuliu who had entered the hall could become the captain.
Most of the team members' tactics are subpar.
Are the attackers a gathering of elite special operators from the Eighth Outer District? Are they fully integrated per person? A level higher than that? And there are also a lot of them. If the two sides were to fight head-on, Le Yu doubted that Yan Tong would be annihilated without any damage.
"The strong may not necessarily be the strong, but the weak are weak after all. If we can only rely on precise calculations and traps woven by conspiracy, the weak can defeat the strong? Then what kind of tactics should we practice?"
"Strength is power? Power is truth. Next? Let me lead the way."
The general manager first belittled his side's recklessness, then pointed out the enemy's weakness, and finally led the team to clear the way, basically boosting the morale of this group of desperadoes. He looked at the rubble in the passage on the second floor, and then looked up
Looking at the third floor, he said: "We passed by the third floor. Even if there are ambushes? We only need to deal with the cannon attacks on the third floor opposite? The cannon attacks below are not worth mentioning."
The general manager led the man in iron mask to the third floor. As soon as he went up, the familiar sound of gunshots could be heard.
Three more gunmen attacked them in the corridor.
This time, the Chief Supervisor took his time and sent the Cursed Hunter into the classroom to check first, signaling the Man in the Iron Mask to go ahead. The Man in the Iron Mask 'carefully' dismantled the classroom door, and then used the doorpost in the center of the passage to hold the gun against the gun.
Click and let the people behind you go up to the third floor quickly.
The curse hunter who entered the classroom confirmed that there was no ambush, so he directly cut through the walls of the classrooms, crashing through each classroom, and even came close to the gunman's position!
With this steady advance, and the fact that some of the attackers also had guns, the gunmen hurriedly retreated and fired, but no one was seduced by them until the curse hunter shouted loudly: "All classrooms are empty!"
"Pay attention to the top of your feet and the third floor opposite!" The chief manager said quickly: "No. 2, go and capture a survivor!"
The surrounding light suddenly dimmed, and the man in iron mask next to the chief manager took a step forward, stepping out of a light-woven avenue leading to the sky. The tall figure covered a distance of more than ten meters in an instant like a flash, and almost caught up with him who was jumping off the building to escape.
The Yantong gunman!
At this moment, all the lights in the entire teaching building went out!
Darkness is coming!
At the same time, there was a continuous sound of gunshots from the opposite side!
"Stop, everyone, please avoid the bullets and don't wander around!"
The Chief Supervisor shouted loudly, instantly calming down the slightly panicked team, "They have run out of skills and will only use darkness to delay time. Once the light is regained, they will have no choice but to flee! Throw burning sticks!"
As they spoke, several people broke off the burning sticks and threw them out. The dazzling light illuminated the Dire teaching building for an instant.
When the attackers looked at the opposite side with malice, what appeared in front of them were the faces of dead people who died tragically.
Only long-haired girls in white clothes and children in new clothes were seen floating in the air outside the third floor. Their eyes were empty, their faces were pale, and their mouths were open as if they were screaming. They were illuminated by burning sticks.
In an instant, their faces even glowed with a strange green light, and they stared directly at the attackers.
They were less than one meter away from the attacker, so much so that when the wind blew gently, they seemed about to kiss.
The sound of the night wind blowing through the woods sounded like wails and screams.
The burning rod fell to the first floor, but the burning light did not shine as high as the third floor. There was a little residual light, letting the attackers know that those 'things' were right in front of them, they were not fake, and they also illuminated
Killed the two grass-cutting messengers whose deaths were extremely ugly.
Some people wanted to divert their attention to the atrium on the first floor, but they felt that the two corpses seemed to be looking at them too.
The sound of gunfire has stopped, and the teaching building has fallen into silence again. Everyone can only hear the sound of breathing and their own heartbeats.
No one dared to move.
No one even knows how to react.
Damn it, Le Yu thought.
He forgets that people in this world have never seen the world.
Although Hui Yao also has ghost stories circulating, they are basically of the "ghost under the bed" level. Moreover, they have never seen a haunted house or a gif of a beautiful girl suddenly turning into a female ghost, so they directly use curse-level characters.
If you try to scare them, they will inevitably get a blue screen of death.
So Leyu randomly selected a lucky spectator nearby and blew a breath of cold air behind his ear.
The next second, a scalp-numbing scream pierced the night sky!