"There are two targets' signals over there!"
On a roof a few hundred meters north of the sentry post, a girl with twin ponytails was holding a sniper rifle that was almost as long as her height, observing the sentry post from a distance through the scope:
"But those soldiers are well-equipped. If we attack them head-on, I'm afraid they'll be beaten into scum before we even get close!"
"Of course you can't go there head-on!"
A thin, blond man wearing glasses smiled slightly.
Two silver iron balls rotated in his hand. This fitness ball with an oriental charm and a favorite among the elderly seemed so out of place in the hands of this young white man, but he played it very skillfully...
"Can you snipe them one by one?"
"Are you sure?" The girl curled her lips:
"As long as I fire one shot, they will be able to determine our position, and then with fire suppression, even tanks may come over!"
"What should we do?" A tall, freckle-faced young man in his late teens, carrying a baseball bat, frowned.
"One of the laws of reincarnation!"
A short middle-aged man in his forties or fifties touched the curled beard on his lips:
"Facing the enemy on the mysterious side, use fire suppression to help him achieve salvation. Facing the enemy on the technological side, use mysterious spells to teach him how to behave!"
After hearing what he said, the four of them turned to look at a fat man who was holding a bag of potato chips and his mouth was full of oil.
"Boris, can you deal with those guys?"
Little Fatty Boris raised his head, opened his mouth, poured the last bit of food residue in the food bag into his mouth, and then clapped his hands:
"The potato chips in this world are too salty and not as delicious as those in the main world!"
Then he stood up, made an OK gesture with his left hand, put it in front of his eyes, looked at the highway station nearly a thousand meters away, and said with a smile:
"At least a hundred soldiers are guarding it... That's about it. Leave it to me!"
With that said, Boris jumped directly from the roof more than ten meters high!
However, looking at the momentum of his fall, he seemed to be carrying a parachute. He landed quickly and smoothly, and then ran briskly towards the army's stronghold...
However, after approaching a certain distance, the figure of the little fat man suddenly merged with the surroundings, and it began to become unclear...
That's not optical invisibility. If you focus on it, you can still spot him...
But the problem is, you can't have any interest in him, and you can't notice him... It can be said that this is an ability that makes oneself inconspicuous!
In a sense, it is a stealth technique that is even more complete than invisibility!
Boris approached the army stronghold all the way without attracting anyone's attention, and just walked into the stronghold in a swaggering manner.
He came to a soldier who was standing guard, stepped on his shadow cast by the residual light of the searchlight!
After stepping on it, the soldier suddenly trembled, his eyes showed a look of surprise, but his body remained motionless!
No, it should be said that he couldn't move at all!
He couldn't even move a finger. Apart from basic breathing and heartbeat, he could still maintain blood circulation. He couldn't even open his mouth to speak. He looked like a statue standing there!
But he was originally on guard duty, so no one would think there was anything unusual.
Then, Boris went around behind the other soldiers, and stepped on all of them who were standing guard or holding machine guns. People whose shadows were stepped on all lost control of their bodies silently!
Then, he began to stare at the soldiers walking on patrol, chasing after them and stepping on their shadows!
A walking person suddenly becomes stiff, and one can imagine the consequences!
The soldier fell to the ground with a plop due to inertia. His companions on patrol were startled. Just as they were about to squat down to check, their shadows were also stepped on...
Just like that, the entire stronghold, with more than a hundred people up and down, was subdued by one person silently in the dark!
From beginning to end, not even a cry for help was issued!
"Boris's shadow stepping is really a useful control skill!"
The twin-tailed ponytail observing through the scope from a distance laughed: "The cooldown time is short, the duration is long, and it can control a large number of people. It's just a rare skill!"
"Who told you that you have to step on the shadow closely to activate this move?"
The blond man with glasses smiled and said:
"And the control is not very strong. It is more than enough to restrain ordinary people. However, when dealing with strong beasts or reincarnators with enhanced fire attributes, they can easily be broken away... This ability is definitely not worth the rare rating. Rare level It’s very pertinent!”
"But in this situation, this is a magical skill!" The middle-aged man with curly beard said with a smile:
"Especially with his stealth ability, it is a perfect match against this conventional army with powerful firepower but limited personnel strength!"
"Tch, it's just some tricks!"
The tall freckled young man had a rather disdainful expression on his face:
"Fighting him against me will lead to death!"
"They are all in conflict with each other!" Curly Beard said with a smile, "So we are a team and we need to cooperate with each other to complement each other!"
As he spoke, the little fat man's communication came from the badge: "It's all done, come here!"
After receiving the message, everyone got off the roof and started walking towards the stronghold...
At this time, Zhang Lang and Sasha were still hiding in the bushes.
They noticed that the gunfire from the stronghold began to decrease not long ago, especially the sound of rifles, which became less and less.
But he didn't pay much attention at first. After all, when most of the zombie monsters approached, they were first hit by the machine gun turret.
But soon, even the sound of the heavy machine gun disappeared. Many zombies kept approaching without being attacked, and they did not stop until they hit the spiked roadblock!
Something's wrong...
Zhang Lang frowned. Could it be that the reincarnators have already started taking action?
He quietly poked his head out and looked towards the stronghold, and found that the soldiers standing guard were still standing there, but they turned a blind eye to the zombies stuck on the roadblock a few meters in front of him?
Just as he was wondering, gunshots suddenly came from the other direction, and every zombie was headshot!
Zhang Lang followed the sound and saw a few people walking leisurely. One of them, a blond man with glasses, was holding a pistol and pointed at the zombies leisurely, shooting one by one. His marksmanship was extremely accurate!
There is no doubt that this is a group of reincarnations!
Zhang Lang hid back in the bushes and watched the group of reincarnations approaching the stronghold slowly, but the soldiers showed no reaction, and his heart sank...
He originally wanted to use Sasha to attract the Samsaras, trigger a battle between the army and the Samsaras, and take the opportunity to send Sasha out of the city to escape.
But now, the reincarnator has appeared, and the expected battle has not happened!
The army has been subdued? Quietly? How did you do it?
Zhang Lang didn't notice Boris approaching the stronghold, but these are no longer important...
The problem is, these reincarnations must be here to search for the mission target. They will kill all the soldiers first, and then start searching for traces of Sasha around them!
Without the help of the army, Zhang Lang would definitely not be able to protect Sasha!
Escape? They noticed that if the target left, they would surely catch up with him. Instead, they stayed here. With the cover of many soldiers, they would not be easily exposed... What should they do?
Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes and put his hand on Sasha's shoulder:
"Hide well and don't act rashly! I'll come back as soon as I go!"
After saying that, he retreated deep into the bushes and left quietly!
