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Seconds passed by, and Eggplant was so nervous in reality that his toes were clenched tightly.

He felt that even when he played professionally for the first time under the watchful eyes of the audience, he was not as nervous as he was now.

At this moment, two more signal flares streaked across the sky.

The Austrian players, who were still laughing, noticed this and laughed again.

"Haha, they still won't give up.”

"Isn't that good? They would take their heads every minute.”

"Speaking of which, our team's points seem to have already entered the top ten, right?”

"Then after this wave, won't we be able to occupy the top five?”

The group of people laughed and toyed with each other. Their muzzles were aimed at the narrow path, ready to reap the harvest again.

Smoke spread out in the small path again. At the same time, the sharp whistle of the captain came through the narrow path.

Clack clack clack…

The Austrian soldiers, who had been prepared in advance, immediately took turns to fire.

However, in the first round of firing, they were stunned to find that there was no notification of any casualties.

A cover? A feint?

Before they could figure it out.

The rustling of branches and leaves and the sound of gunshots could be heard from the soil slope and the weeds!

"Left! There are three squads!"

"F * ck! When did you sneak over?"

The sudden attack from the small team that was like a divine weapon that had descended from the sky had killed nearly two teams of the Austrian army, giving Shroud and the rest of the Austrian army a huge fright.

However, they quickly reacted and immediately began to counterattack.

It had to be said that in terms of individual ability, these fierce men with guns were indeed ruthless.

In an instant, the two soldiers on Eggplant's side were killed. They didn't have time to lie down behind cover.

"Don't fight with them! Throw poison grenades and incendiary bombs!" Eggplant shouted.

A series of projectiles were thrown at the Austrian army, forcing them to change positions.

And that was enough.

The moment the gunshots rang out, the teammates stationed on the other side of the tunnel saw the flashing marks on the minimap and knew that the strategy had succeeded.

The group of people directly rushed into this narrow path.

Even though they had suffered some casualties in the rain of bullets, the enemy did not concentrate all their firepower under the sudden attack of Eggplant and the others.

After losing almost three squads of people, the first wave of vanguard troops had already charged out.

Gunfire suppression, throwing objects to force the opponent's position.

The general trend had been formed!

Originally, the opponent had relied on the terrain advantage, coupled with his spear technique, to make them suffer.

But now?

No matter how awesome your marksmanship is, if you have the guts, you can kill us all in an instant!

He couldn't kill it in seconds?

Then kneel down obediently!

"Come on! Come on! Come and pretend again!" With a semi-automatic rifle in his hand, Qie Zi mixed in with the crowd and suppressed them with his firepower.

His personal ability might not be as strong as you Western men with guns?

We have many brothers! Do you have any?

"Can I have a fire at three o'clock? Autumn pear cream!"

Eggplant, who had finished throwing the projectiles, shouted when he saw an enemy hiding behind a rock. The ratio of Mandarin and dialect was originally 73%, but it instantly became 37%.

The players on the battlefield were engaged in a bloody battle at Graba Mountain, and Chen Xu, who was also the commander, had been observing.

However, as the commander-in-chief with York Lennon, he could not see the players 'images. He could only see the signs representing his own players on the big map.

The pincer attack was successful?

Chen Xu's eyes lit up when he saw that his team had successfully occupied the flank on the high slope on the right side of the attacker.

At the same time, on the battlefield, Chen Xu's new order sounded in the ears of all the attacking players.

"Attention all squads. Our flank squad has successfully passed through the local defense line.”

"The main force of the church is attacking! The tanks, the 3rd and 4th teams, and the infantry rushed to Girardi's low house in advance!”

"Heavy bombardment and attack aircraft, bypass the side and do not participate in the battle. Let the enemy air defense attack. Our ground forces control the Girardi low house and head to the Girardi horse factory. Immediately head to the St. Rock turret!”

"Remember! Destroy the St. Locke's Turret at all costs!”

Chen Xu's orders came down in an orderly manner.

The players who were fighting in the game, some of whom had played the map of Graba Mountain before, were stunned.

This was because Chen Xu's tactical orders were no longer the first line of defense to attack St. Locke's Cathedral.

However, the intense battle did not give them much time to think.

No matter what, military orders were like mountains. It was over as long as they were obeyed!

Moreover, from the current strategy of the first line of defense, President Chen did have some skills.

"York, let's see if you can comprehend it.”

Chen Xu smiled as he looked at his own team's movements on the big map after he had deployed his strategy.

The tank in front of them had already started moving towards Girardi's low house from the left.

As for the heavy bombardment and attack planes, they were also circling in the direction that the air defense could not defend against. They did not participate in the bombing of the main battlefield.

As for the hill at the top of the church, it had already been taken down by the soldiers on their side.

It could be said that the capture of this high point allowed Chen Xu's follow-up tactics to be fully utilized.

In his previous life, the Graba Mountain, or rather, many maps in the battlefield, were actually not balanced.

For example, Mount Gelaba was known as the Laba Mountain and the Bombing Mountain.

The winning rate of defense and offense could reach 73 points at the same level.

The main reason was because of the last wave of defense, the Mozzini Turrets at the fourth defense line, and the St. Locke Turrets at the third defense line.

As long as players hid in the basement, they were practically invincible.

Even though the map had been modified later on to prevent the basement of the St. Locke's turret from being occupied.

However, the last two points still made countless players retreat.

Especially at the Mochini turret position. Don't listen to the homonym of 'don't anger you', but if they really fought, it would really be infuriating.

Therefore, Chen Xu had put in a lot of effort to balance the situation. The number of players in the same game had increased, and the map had become larger.

There were many changes in tactics and playstyle.

Chen Xu's strategy just now was so that he could carry out a wave of attacks later and directly take down the second line of defense, preventing the Austro-Hun side from trembling at these two points.

As for whether it could work, the rest would depend on whether York Lennon could react.

And now, the church might not be able to take down the first point?

Chen Xu didn't even think about this.

Even if the enemy still had heavy artillery, it was only a matter of time before the church was taken down since they had already taken the high ground.

Unless they were directly defeated by the attacking side and turned into tea-pouring soldiers.

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(I quite like playing Poop-Poop Mountain, especially when I risk my life to throw a grenade at the bunker. Of course, I die a miserable death too ~)

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