Blood splattered on the ground, and corpses littered the ground. The Japanese's corpses were all torn apart and turned into pieces of minced meat. He was afraid that he had not killed the previous person.
Everyone had the idea of picking up the leftovers. As long as the person in front did not completely kill the Japanese, he could finish them off.
The kills were recorded by the system, and the last person killed would receive all the rewards.
With the mentality that he would rather kill the wrong person than let go, he took the dagger and drained all the blood, ensuring that no one would survive.
The rime was crystal clear, shining under the rising sun. Under the rime was the corpse of a Japanese ghost with a branch stuck in his neck. A man knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his cheeks.
A few players passed by and looked at him. They were puzzled and puzzled. The one who died was a Japanese. Why were you crying?
"Dad, hang in there for two more days. I have money now. Five hundred thousand, a full five hundred thousand!”He cried like a man in tears.
A player who was passing by stood behind him silently and patted him on the shoulder.
"I understand, but people still have to look forward. Someone at home has just fallen seriously ill, so they should be short of money.”the player asked.
The kneeling player sobbed." The car was sold, the house was pawned, and the wife ran away with her son. I have nothing now."
Wind-Chasing Wolf in the Rain had just finished distributing the cash and happened to hear his words. He walked over and said to him,"People have to look forward. If the house is pawned, then redeem it. If the car is sold, then buy a new one. If the wife runs away with the son, then chase it back. It's only because the money is lost, then use money to chase it back.”
His voice was firm.
"Money isn't everything in this world, but it can solve 99% of your problems. If 500,000 yuan isn't enough, then continue playing this game.”
After Wind-Chasing Wolf finished speaking, he turned around and left without saying anything else.
The man knelt on the ground and did not say anything for a long time.
The second he got up, it was obvious that he had changed. He had become even more ruthless.
He pulled out a branch from the Japanese's neck.
The branches that were dyed red by blood became even more vibrant.
"How can 500,000 be enough? I want to earn 5 million from him in the game first. It's just killing someone. If he dies, the boss will reimburse him.”It didn't matter if it was bloody or not. It was a game.
The people around him subconsciously made way for him.
This guy was going crazy.
Further north, 14 special forces soldiers were walking in the jungle. They tried their best to apply what they had learned and make do with what they had when they did not have enough equipment.
He hid in the snow, revealing only his eyes.
They could be sure that their target was in front of them. That was the battlefield just now. The north was the support force of the Fusang soldiers. They had to ambush them at the most critical moment and catch them off guard.
With all their advantages, they only had one. The Win94 in their hands was almost identical to the Winchester 1894. They could shoot continuously, which gave them a huge advantage in melee combat.
"Rustle ~" The sound of snowflakes moving could be heard. The footsteps of the ghost gradually came from the north. The snowflakes splashed to the side, and they hid themselves in the snow.
Their usual stealth training allowed them to completely master this technique and become one with nature.
The cold enveloped them, but they couldn't move.
He silently swallowed the liquor in his mouth. It was almost time for the hunt.
A small team of Japanese gradually approached the battlefield. They became more cautious and focused on the battlefield.
He could vaguely see that the figures had not all retreated.
"Yaxi, give it to me!" Suddenly, there was a charge howl, and the 54 Japanese were ready to charge at the same time.
This second was a close call. He had been waiting for this opportunity.
The special forces soldier pulled the trigger.
"Bang!" Gunshots rang out, and more than a dozen Japanese fell on the spot.
Then…
"Bang bang bang!" The sound of continuous gunfire echoed in the forest. The frequency of the shots was shocking. They had never seen such a fast rifle fire.
The Win94's lever bolt ensured that they could pull the bolt very quickly. Their left hand turned into a phantom, and their right hand kept pulling the trigger. The gun was no longer placed on their shoulders, but on their waists.
Bang bang bang! The continuous shooting and the crazy massacre in the crowd, the dozen people instantly killed 30 to 40 people.
The Japanese captain noticed them on the spot and turned around to change the direction of his bayonet.
"Bang!" Just as he turned around, he was killed.
Only the Japanese at the front were further away from them. They quickly hid and turned around to shoot.
The continuous gunshots continued, and the nearest Japanese soldier came over with a bayonet.
"Puff!" He stabbed the knife into his stomach and then stabbed!
It was Luo Wei again. He did not know why death always followed him. Why was he so unlucky?
His intestines flowed all over the ground, and the pain spread to his mind.
Fortunately, the system isolated 50% of the pain, or else he would have died on the spot.
Then, he raised his rifle and fired at the Japanese.
Dodge?
It was useless. His teammate instantly fired back, and Luo Wei ignored everyone's shots and fired at the last minute of his life.
Three seconds later, a bullet hit his head.
No matter how brave he was, a headshot meant death, turning into white light and disappearing.
As for their opponent, the Japanese devils, after they reacted, they continued to exterminate them.
14 people attacking 54 people and killing 33 people in the end could be said to be worth it. It could also be said that their equipment was incomplete and their combat strength was worrying.
The Fusang devils were all elites. None of them could win in a close range bayonet fight.
In the next second, they met again in the straw shed at the resurrection point of the novice village.
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