MTL - I Develop Battlefield To Drive Global Players Crazy-Chapter 13

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"No problem!" The three people holding the gun nodded, the blood in their hearts had already warmed up.

Pull the bolt, get up: "Now, GOGOGO!"

Crawling out from the bottom of the car, Wai Jiejie and the two took the lead in charging.

At this moment, all the viewers locked in Saozhu's live broadcast room are also nervously clasped their toes.

A series of infiltration strikes simply drove many players crazy.

I originally thought that the game "Battlefield" was just the two sides fighting frantically on the battlefield, all kinds of grand war scenes, and all kinds of vehicles.

But now, take a roundabout way and work together to rescue teammates.

It fully shows the player how the war should be carried out.

There is a positive push, and there is also the penetration of elite soldiers.

Even many players feel that if it is edited out, it is simply a classic Hollywood special war blockbuster.

Especially with the classic "Dong Dong Dong" background music of "Battlefield".

There is only one feeling: the top!

"Fire! Fire!"

With a submachine gun in his hand, he killed him from the front, Wai Jiejie shouted loudly.

Not only to attract the firepower and attention of the enemy, but also to remind the pigs.

The grenade that had already been pulled off the bolt was thrown out, the machine sight locked the enemy's head, and the plane was pulled horizontally and transferred instantly after shooting.

It fully demonstrated the marksmanship that an FPS master should have. Not a single bullet was wasted. Together with the teammates next to him, he instantly destroyed a team of the Ottoman camp.

The moment the shot was fired, the grenade thrown before also exploded with a bang.

Broken iron shrapnel collapsed everywhere under the shock wave, and the powerful destructive force directly blew up an earth wall.

"die! die! Die!" At the same time as the confrontation, the winter melon on the second floor next to the small one directly took out the special item of the assault soldiers, the anti-tank bazooka.

'puff! ’

With a muffled sound, the cannonball shot straight from the gun's mouth in the direction of the Maxim's machine gun stand.

Boom!

The explosion sounded, and the soldier who was shooting frantically was directly blown away more than ten meters away, and the Mark Qin machine gun fort was bombed with black smoke rising under this cannon.

"Winter melon! Help A Yin! I'll suppress the back!"

The two people, Wai Jiejie, who were the bait, had already fallen to the ground at this time.

Sao Zhu, who was also on the second floor, saw the team coming from the stronghold at this time. Without saying a word, he put the machine gun on the bunker to ensure his accuracy, and began to shoot frantically to suppress the fire.

Outside the base, A Yin, who was originally suppressed, couldn't hold his head up. At this time, he still didn't understand that it was the Sao pigs inside the base who had exerted their strength.

"Brothers, work together inside and out! Charge! Charge!"

Without the Maxqin machine gun, which was the biggest threat, A Yin rushed out from behind the bunker and ran wild with his feet.

Turn the offensive!

Without the greatest firepower, there are wolves in front and tigers behind.

The Ottoman player who originally had the advantage in me became a Muggle at this time.

Just like the sandwich in the bear sandwich biscuits, it was sandwiched by the front and rear bags.

"Rush rush!"

A grenade in his hand was thrown at the bunker in front.

The fragments flew, and the two unlucky **** hiding behind the bunker were directly blown to the ground, and one of them was thrown several meters away by a powerful shock wave.

"A Yin, at three o'clock in front, there is an old sixth lying behind!" The winter melon on the second floor did not mark the enemy's position before reporting to A Yin.

Hearing the report of the winter melon, A Yin and his party did not rush to strangle, but threw another grenade behind the bunker very safely.

A grenade about to explode fell behind the wall, forcing the Ottoman soldiers who had to hide behind to rush out.

What greeted him naturally was a string of peanuts.

Count, kill!

Roaring and screaming, one by one to clear.

Let this small-scale positional battle be very lively.

At this time, Sao Pig, who was originally holding a gun, suddenly shouted hoarsely: "Help! Help! The other side is rushing! Help!"

In the face of one or two scattered people who came, Saozhu could still rely on the advantages of the terrain to stand.

But with a whole team of people coming from the opposite side, the Sao Pig with a machine gun directly carried out a wave of tactical retreat.

"Mr. Park, reinforcements are here! Hold on!"

Ain shouted loudly.

Go directly to the point, find favorable terrain and counterattack on the spot.

'Boom boom boom! ’

The reinforcements from the Ottoman camp on the opposite side carried out a wave of grenade bombing directly.

Some of the concrete walls used as bunkers were directly blown apart.

The two friendly troops hiding behind were directly killed by random guns.

"Don't hide behind the wall, look for cover that is not easily destroyed!"

"Form a fire cross and block their attack! Reinforcements are already on their way!"

Seeing this scene, A Yin remembered that his voice was a little broken.

With a clear command, the rest of the people cooperated a lot.

But the game "Battlefield" is not a tacit understanding.

The disadvantage brought by the number of people can only be said to be powerless.

Just like A Yin and the others purged others before, now it was their turn to purge them one by one.

In the last line of defense, Ah Yin, who was hiding beside the outer wall of the stronghold, grabbed the gun in his hand, and was already a little desperate.

But at this time.

'boom! ’

A crisp sniper gun sound came from a distance, and then one of the leading soldiers in the front row of the approaching Ottoman camp fell to the ground.

Reinforcement, here we come!

Eyes widened, A Yin glanced at the map during his busy schedule, only to realize that the main force of the front line had already reached the door of the stronghold.

And on the path they came from, from the blue cursor point, at least three groups of people rushed over.

"Mr. Park, A Yin! Hold on, the brothers are here!"

On the way, Ah Shu carrying Browning, Nan Bird, Eggplant and the resurrected Wai Jiejie finally arrived at the battlefield.

Chapter 26 Is the middle door sniping? My AT tube!

The reinforcements from A Yin and the others have come, but it also means that the main force of the Ottoman side has also returned to the stronghold.

The next victory or defeat is no longer determined by one or two teams.

The whole team gathered, not only the team of A Yin, pdd and Ashu, but also the other player teams of their own, as well as the enemy Ottomans in this game.

In terms of number of people, the number of battles in this stronghold is incomparable with the two major strongholds on the front line.

But there are more than a hundred people, and the two sides are constantly sending more troops to this stronghold.

This artillery stronghold located halfway up the mountain on the Fao Peninsula has instantly become a meat grinder-like existence.

It's different from the previous Sao pigs, who were able to stay in the truck site for a while.

Now the entire stronghold, almost every corner is exchanged fire.

At first, A Yin and Sao Zhu were still thinking of forming a group, but soon they found that in such a chaotic combat environment, holding a group sometimes didn't seem as comfortable as fighting alone.

Moreover, in the game, other teams of medics with needles can also pull them up.

Compared to his own team, the poor number of medical soldiers, and even a quack doctor with a gun but no needles.

Thinking about it this way, it seems more secure to follow other wild teams in coordinated attack than to follow people in your own team.

Of course, with the big-headed soldiers who fought on the front line with submachine guns and semi-automatic rifles, before they acted as observers, and as scouts as death squads and decoys, this was completely cool.

"One! Two! Three! Brother, you are a little short of sniping!"

The second floor on the southwest side of the stronghold has been bombed out. Eggplant with a Winchester 1895 sniper rifle in his hand is killing and killing.

As an observer before, he could be said to be lonely for a whole game, and now that the battlefield is finally over, he finally doesn't have to suppress himself.

With a sniper rifle, he can be said to be the **** of death on the battlefield.

Coupled with the medics in the rest of the team, it can be said that the only threat is not to be shot by the opponent's sniper.

But as a former professional FPS player, where is an ordinary sniper's opponent in general?

The continuous headshot kills directly caused him to kill the entire team, which can be said to be a complete hit.

"A bunch of stinky brothers, hahaha!" The continuous killing made Eggplant's whole self-confidence burst, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

At this time, as a qualified sniper, the eggplant was about to turn around, and out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw an old sixth lying on the container at 1 o'clock, seemingly aiming at him.

"You old sixth! I don't even know who your spy is! Come, come! The middle door is a sniper!"

Even if the other party seems to have aimed at him in advance, but just destroying a team of eggplants, there is no false meaning at all.

Run, shovel, and show off a wave of movement to avoid being shot in the head.

This distance is not the lethal distance of a sniper rifle. Even if you are hit, you will not die directly. Of course, if you are hit in the head, you can only pray to the doctor.

"Wait! What's this!?" Stopped, zoomed in, and then the picture that appeared in the sniper scope made Eggplant's hand tremble.

In the sniper scope, Eggplant saw the old sixth lying on the ground, holding an AT rocket launcher in both hands.

Under the high-powered sniper scope, the long black barrel is so hideous.

The moment he saw it clearly, the opponent's gun barrel also shot out a dazzling fire.

A cannonball the size of an adult man's fist flew over from the sniper scope, and it got bigger and bigger.

'Boom! ’

There was a loud bang, and the flames blasted the rubble.

The original first angle of view is directly spinning.

The original color picture turned directly into black and white.

On the second floor, he was blasted more than ten meters away by this cannon, and rightfully landed in the center of the battle between the two teams.

"WDNMD! Is this a sniper? Is this TM a sniper!"

The eggplant mentality of death exploded directly, which was beyond his expectations.

Can this be called a sniper?

And the enthusiastic audience who watched it in the live broadcast room also laughed at this time.

'Hahaha, is the middle gate sniper? My bazooka! ’

'23333, the ashes were all shot up. ’

'I don't even know who you are targeting! (doge)’

'I thought it was a scumbag, but I didn't expect it to be a goddess. This person is also a genius, using a bazooka to fight people! ’

For a time, the live broadcast room was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

It's not just that the eggplants are shriveled, but A Yin and the others on the other side of the battlefield are also not having a good time.

The battlefield on the west side of the stronghold can be said to be the most intense area of ​​fire in this small stronghold.

Countless Ottoman and British soldiers gathered here.

If you don't hide behind cover and dare to charge.

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