The battlefield was filled with smoke and bullets. The people who were alive on the battlefield seemed to have lost their souls.
Exhausted, they sat on the ground. At this moment, no one was thinking about the damn war or money.
"Brother, do you have a cigarette?" A player asked his teammate.
The man smiled bitterly." No more. The cigarettes in the game are too expensive. I'm afraid I'll have to quit smoking after playing for another two days."”
No one could remain calm.
Just ten people were able to beat them to a pulp. They had truly witnessed the power of the game.
No!
This was simply a complete reality. There were no traces of the game. During the battle, every heartbeat was completely integrated into their souls. The killing time was not long, but they felt as if they had experienced a very long time.
Walking down from the fuse of death and dancing wildly under the scythe of the Grim Reaper, they felt a chill in their pants at this moment, and their hearts were still not calm.
Very few could stand up.
Especially the fourteen so-called Weapon Kings. They still had some lingering fear. Although it was just a charge, it was completely different from the drills they had experienced before. It was a battle of life and death. Every moment made them overdraft all their physical strength.
Only Cong Jun commanded the battle as an outsider, allowing himself to be completely calm and stand on the neutral side.
With just a glance, the winner was determined. How about the Soldier King?
If one did not experience the cruelest battles on the real battlefield and see the cruelest reality, one would never be able to become a true Soldier King.
The title of Soldier King obtained through exercises and competitions had to be in quote marks.
They were the best seeds of the Soldier King, but they were always missing the last link, the last trial of iron and blood.
Killing people, fighting with the evil spirits that had crawled out from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
The soldiers in front of him were one of them.
Cong Jun suddenly understood. He understood the old general's words and understood the old man's wisdom.
Soldiers who had never experienced war would always be reserve soldiers, and commanders who had never experienced war would always be armchair soldiers.
At this moment, he looked at the world and seemed to have comprehended even more.
China needed this world and needed to train here.
Previously, he had been distressed to spend hundreds of thousands of yuan. Now, he wished he could apply for billions of yuan to be invested in it and let himself witness a real war.
It would definitely be a magnificent battle.。
Everyone collapsed on the ground. Everyone was a cripple.
Without half an hour, they would not recover.
In the distance, Su Ye watched their battle and nodded to himself.
Although the battle between these players seemed chaotic and chaotic, it seemed that they had suffered heavy losses.
However, the result was good. All ten Fusang soldiers had died. They had also accumulated experience in the war. They believed that the next time they encountered Fusang soldiers, they would be better off.
Moreover, they had another advantage, which was that they could revive. They were not far from the Novice Village, so they only needed half an hour to replenish their supplies.
As long as they returned, they could continue killing monsters.
The separation of the Fusang team this time was their best opportunity.
From the map of the spy satellite, the Fusang soldiers spread across the entire mountain were searching. Their gunshots had attracted the attention of the nearby Fusang soldiers.
However, it seemed like these soldiers were gathering their forces.
Clearly, the sound and scale of the battle had alerted them.
According to normal thinking, the scale of the gunshots was indeed quite exaggerated.
" Alright, let them be wretched. The other battlefields…"
The other battlefields weren't particularly good to watch. Although their battles weren't lackluster, there were still some highlights.
However…the tactics used in that tragic victory had nothing to do with combat quality. It was purely to fill the team with kills.
However, they fought even more wretchedly, and everyone encountered each other in relatively less open areas.
Then…everyone would charge forward, using their lives to hold onto the opponent's body and use their own bodies to block the bullets.
As long as their vital parts were not directly attacked, they could still survive according to the rules of the players.
After that, they had to fight the Japanese with all their might, especially in Wind Chasing in the Rain. There were many suicide squads. It would cost 50,000 yuan to kill a Japanese before they died. They just had to rush up and kill him.
This thing could not be shot from a long distance, but it was easy to shoot at the head at close range.
Moreover, the Win94 had a unique feature. Its bolt was under the trigger. The right hand pulled the trigger, and the left hand shook the lever to load the bullet. Cramp flow experts could use this thing as a submachine gun.
46 Japanese died, 600 players died on the spot, and 32 players committed suicide after being seriously injured.
Such a loss ratio had already made the players anticipate the worst. There were also 46 people who had completed their quests. After the regional quests were over, they would go to the young mayor of Wolf Head Town to hand in their quests.
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