Everyone stood up and saluted the big boss!
8 The army in PlayerUnknown’s Battleground!

su Shen

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" It's really in my account?!"

" No way, is he serious?!"

“**66666”

"Show!"

"There really is 100 yuan!"

"Where is this person? I want to go too!"

"Isn't this too awesome? 100 yuan for being killed once. Is he rich enough to spend it all?”

"So rich!"

"Godly tycoons are awesome!"

"If you have money, you know how to play!"

“……”

The audience was in an uproar.

Tuan Tuan was also dumbfounded.

"Brother Meng, it's really…really in my account!”

"He's actually serious!"

Tuan Tuan's tone was filled with disbelief.

She was just curious and came to join in the fun.

He did not expect to meet a real tycoon!

After all, when she used her AliPay on the public screen, it was basically flooded…Moreover, the other party didn't want her to provide screenshots of her being killed or other evidence. He transferred the money on the spot?

What if he made a wrong turn?

However, the moment this thought came to his mind, Tuan Tuan knew that he was an idiot.

Rich people play games, why would they lack your 100 yuan?

"Tycoon! Tycoon!"

"Brother Meng, I met a real tycoon!”

"They all received the money!"

Tuan Tuan became excited.

She had already seen a bunch of people spamming the public chat.

"It's in my account!"

"It's really 100!"

"F * ck! We're here!"

"The shop owner is generous!"

"This is f * cking awesome!"

" Boss is awesome!!"

"Boss, do you still need leg accessories?"

"F * ck f * ck"

Obviously, everyone had received the money.

However, the money was not transferred by Suk. Instead, he had asked one of his lackeys to transfer 5000 yuan to him and let him distribute it.

Of course, the lackeys didn't dare to be negligent. They immediately transferred the money one by one and confirmed it carefully, afraid that they would make a mistake or make too many, leaving a bad impression on Suk.

But why would Suk care about that?

What he cared about now was whether he could win the chicken dinner!

At the same time Tuan Tuan's live stream exploded, he had already started to run into the blue circle with his " godly equipment " surrounded by his lackeys.

What did it feel like to have 30 people moving together?

It was a dark mass.

There were people everywhere.

The entire mountain was filled with people moving.

They could see it clearly from afar.

Suk was in the center of the crowd.

His front, back, left, and right were all surrounded, but there was a certain vacuum.

They maintained their distance and didn't affect Suk's command and advancement. They also didn't get killed easily by the enemy.

"Boss, there's someone in Room 345!"

"I saw it too!"

"There's also someone in 94!"

"D * mn, you still dare to wander around? Kill them directly!"

"Don't rush, protect Almighty Su!"

"I'm beside the boss. The bullets won't hit him. Don't worry!”

"F * ck, someone is peeking out of 133!”

"Ignore those who are far away, just ignore those who are close. If they dare to shoot at us, kill them all!”

“……”

The voices of more than thirty people were in a mess, but it was this chaos that made them extremely excited. Their adrenaline surged, and they were extremely excited!

"If you can kill them, don't hesitate and shoot them!”

"Those who dare to approach, kill them all!"

Suk ordered.

"It's the boss!"

"Alright, big boss!"

"No problem!"

With a single call, everyone responded.

Suk had become the core of the group.

With just one word, everyone charged forward.

With one word, everyone retreated.

Everyone obeyed his orders!

This feeling of giving orders and hitting wherever he pointed made Suk especially excited!

As the gunshots rang out, anyone who dared to poke their heads out or approach was killed.

Those who were closer surrounded Suk, blocking bullets for him with their bodies. At the same time, they kept looking around.

If someone discovered a location and received praise from others for their sharp eyes, that person would immediately feel full of passion…This feeling of being praised and acknowledged by others, let alone making money, even if they didn't make money, they would still enjoy it!

The vanguard troops further away were also scouting around.

As soon as he noticed someone approaching, he immediately shouted in the voice chat.

Upon hearing the shouts, people would immediately come to support and kill those who tried to approach.

Obviously, even the lackeys had fully experienced the tacit understanding and pleasure of their teammates…This made their blood boil, and they were so excited that they couldn't stop.

Listening to the incessant noise and gunshots, Suk could not help but feel excited. It was as if he had returned to the time when he was playing the Legend of Mir 2, where he fought against the Shabak with the gang members…

……

Suk's army was pressing down.

On the other side, the passersby who were also running away from the blue circle were so shocked that their eyeballs almost popped out!

"What…what is that?”

"What the f * ck? They were poisonous! More than 30 people playing a single player match?”

"How do we fight this?"

"WdnD, are you playing a game with an army?!”

"I'm not playing anymore, I'm not playing anymore. This is even more divine than a god! How?"

"Ya 'er, is there such a way to play games?!”

The players were all stunned.

How could they fight when there were more than thirty people protecting one person?

As long as they dared to shoot, a bunch of guns would be aimed at them.

As long as they dared to get close, a group of people would immediately charge at them…Even if they could kill one or two of them, they would still be finished.

Most importantly, this was a solo match.

They were all solo fighters.

Suk's overwhelming human wave tactic!

Seeing that the blue circle was getting smaller and smaller, the passersby had nowhere to hide and could only choose to fight to the death.

The result was self-evident.

As long as they dared to rush up, the outcome would be the same: Die!

"Brothers, I've been killed! He's at 225!"

"F * ck! How dare you f * cking f * ck my brother? Fight him!"

"Charge!"

"There's someone in 93!"

"I'll take care of 93!"

"The blue circle has shrunk! They're right in front of us. We'll wait in front and kill them!”

"Brothers, I don't have much health left. Who has a bandage for me?”

"I have three bottles of Coke. I'll give you two bottles.”

"I have four bandages here!"

"Come, I have some here too!"

“……”

There was no need for Suk to specially command them one by one.

The lackeys began to support each other and work together.

The ground was filled with medicine and equipment…They distributed them to those who needed them.

The lackeys would not deliberately snatch more because their goal was not to get the chicken dinner themselves, but to let Suke get the chicken dinner!

Therefore, even though a few of them were killed and the number of people gradually decreased, Suk was still well protected and did not have any pressure.

In contrast, the players were in despair.

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