Soldiers against soldiers, against generals.
Although Wu Que knew that players were quite enthusiastic about "boss", but these players still wanted to have armor or guns. Going to fight the boss now is like searching around for a set of sniper ammunition and a light magazine. You can only use your fist to hit the rookie player with a red hunting icon on the opposite side.
Look at the boss they miss most. He wears a large armor with auxiliary aiming. In his hand is a child's double spray, which can be used in close combat. There is even an extra flamethrower that can output crazy output——
Wu Que can't let the players give it away for free. Besides, these equipment...
He wants it too!
So he shamelessly accepted the "employment fee" provided by Captain Hamster, went to the front line in person, and directly captured the two leaders of the opponent.
In fact, it would still be difficult for him to get close to this place without the large number of gray rats killed and injured by the missile bombardment of the unknown waste stars. It seems that Quintut completely shot himself in the foot——
Although Wu Que didn't even know that his name was Kuntut until this big guy died.
However, although the tactics of soldiers against soldiers and generals are good, the actual results are not so ideal.
The players were already in a tough fight at this point.
Their original battle plan was to break in during the fierce battle between the Waste Stars and the Gray Rats, directly defeat the Waste Stars from the flanks, and then drive away.
After all, in the mission goal, the Waste Stars must be annihilated, but the rat tide only needs to be dragged over, and as many gray rats as possible are killed.
Don’t make meaningless investments. This is something that players who already know that they should be careful about their budgets in the early stages of the game understand.
I have to say that Captain Hamster and Kenneth's analytical skills are indeed very good. Before setting off, he used the simulation sand table in the central control room to analyze the behavior of the two groups of waste stars in detail.
The data on the "Squirrel Organization" Waste Star Man mainly comes from Sasha, the firearms instructor. The latter provided the Gray Rat Organization's firepower configuration and vehicle status, coupled with the style of the military background of the Fabai system, we came up with its approximate date. The result of setting up a turtle and tortoise formation.
And the firepower of the unknown waste star organization they fought against was even more intense, with three missile bays, nearly ten pickup trucks, and dozens of people...
"They will think that they are hunters." Yu Tian interpreted the sand table diagram that was clear enough. Kenneth used his post-game analysis method in the professional game to analyze it for them. For people with clear logic, This is sufficient for a considerable analysis.
“Hunters have a hunter’s mentality, and they don’t attack until the squirrel collides with their position.”
"The pickup truck breaks into the rat swarm, and the convoy's cluster firepower clears out the gray rats, coupled with the salvo fire from the missile bay..."
"That's all I can think of."
Kenneth nodded appreciatively. This kind of battlefield reading was good enough for novices. The analysis made by those useless 'coaches' who were responsible for ordering takeaways in the club every day was probably just like this.
"That's about it." Kenneth replied, "So our plan is very simple..."
"The Waste Star people fired the cannon as a signal, we will rush in immediately!"
Dreams are beautiful, reality is skinny.
Their process of following the Waste Stars was quite successful. After all, the moving missile bays were too eye-catching, and the Waste Stars lacked alertness to the surrounding environment.
Relying on the Indian-style loading technique of carrying seven or eight people in a Survivor 380, the players successfully squatted until the waste stars rushed into the squirrel bush, and also successfully waited until the missile bay opened fire.
But they missed one thing.
Their powerful firepower is based on the premise of positional warfare.
"Lie down, evade, evade!"
Doug Armani swooped down and threw the ancient battlefield Zhou Huajian to the ground just as he was about to raise his machine gun and shoot forward. In front of them was a pickup truck whose body had been smashed by chinchillas. The body was severely deformed, but the waste star people blocked inside became more ferocious, raising their guns and shooting indiscriminately in all directions.
Doug Armani's save saved Zhou Huajian's life in the ancient battlefield, and a string of bullets almost blew out the latter's head.
"This thing is too heavy, I can't carry it!"
Zhou Huajian of Ancient Battlefield moved his head away from a limp and smelly garbage bag and shouted to Doug Armani, "You have to help me, let's work together..."
"When the fire starts, you will be the target!" Doug Armani's brows jumped wildly. He took off a small pistol from his waist and threw it to Zhou Huajian on the ancient battlefield. "Use this, let's go around and touch them all and finish them off." Already..."
"What about the big machine gun?"
"It's out of control. Throw it on the ground first and come back to pick it up later."
After Doug Armani finished speaking, he quickly moved forward in a prone posture. Zhou Huajian on the ancient battlefield glanced at the machine gun on the ground with nostalgia, and then followed Doug Armani's footsteps.
The two moved very quickly, dodging the messy lines of gunfire from the useless people in the pickup truck, and actually managed to reach the pickup truck with its deformed body. Then they quickly jumped into the back compartment, then turned over and reached the roof of the truck——
"It would be great if there were grenades at this time. The NPCs are really unreasonable. For novices, is there any more destructive weapon that is better than grenades?"
Doug Armani complained softly, then lowered his hand, pointed the small pistol at his subordinates and started to pick at it randomly:
"Snap, snap, snap! Snap, snap, snap!"
Gunshots rang out continuously, and Zhou Huajian originally thought that Doug Armani was going to turn over and get into the car to fight like an agent in the movie, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so simple and rough.
He was stunned for a moment, then dug in again while Doug Armani was reloading.
The gunfire in the car suddenly stopped.
Doug Armani was very decisive. He jumped down and stepped on the high platform of the pickup truck. When he saw the driver who was still sleeping in the driver's seat, he shot him in the head with two bullets.
"It's done." He said, dragging out a useless star who had just been headshot, randomly taking off the rifle he was holding, and taking out another magazine.
In the ancient battlefield, Zhou Huajian put on new equipment in the same manner. With the rifle in hand, he felt different in his heart.
"This thing looks like an AK." He looked at the gun in his hand and was quite satisfied. "I'm familiar with the ballistics of the pressure gun. It's almost the same as an upside-down 7..."
"Stop talking nonsense." Doug Armani jumped out of the car again, "Quickly, how many people from the useless stars can be killed? Those gray rats have no money, and they have to make money by killing the people from the useless stars..."
"These cars are just deformed. When the time comes, the NPC will drag them back to the base and knock them back to us. The points will still be counted on us."
He was full of wishful thinking, and Zhou Huajian seemed to see a way to make money in the ancient battlefield.
Just as the two were preparing to continue such a killing spree, they heard a familiar voice humming not far away——
One player fell backwards with blood splattering on his forehead.
