This Game Is Too Realistic

11pm.

The snow takes a break.

In the dark, the players carrying weapons spread out in an arc in the forest, using shovels to dig foxholes and simple trenches on the ground, and the work was done quickly.

"Exciting! Not long after I entered the game, there were two waves of team battles!"

"Don't fight with anyone for a while, I'm going to kill ten of them!"

"Gan, I have to stay away from you. Don't make me count when the time comes."

"Am I that kind of person!"

"The devil knows."

No one panicked, just excitement on steroids.

This game is real, and the atmosphere is so perfect.

It's almost like a real war!

The rustling in the woods covered up the players' low-pitched whispers.

The heavily armed Chu Guang stood with a hammer, his hands folded on the end of the hammer handle, and his dark pupils stared at the north.

He's gambling.

Gambling Haien stood on the side of interests and successfully persuaded the leader of the Bloodhand clan to induce him to march under the cover of night and detach part of his troops to the creek in the northwest.

Of course, Chu Guang also prepared for the worst, that is, Hain stood on the side of morality and chose to help his former trading partner, so that he would have to face the main force of the Bloody Hand clan head-on.

It will be a close and hard-fought battle.

But he wasn't worried.

Even if you exchange one for another, you will make more money here.

At this time, a perception player came from a distance, stood in front of Chu Guang, and reported excitedly.

"Dear Administrator, the members of the Bloody Hand Clan have left the camp and are heading in our direction!"

Chu Guang felt happy.

However, he did not show his emotions on his face, but said with a serious expression.

"Have the props been arranged?"

"The layout has been completed!"

"Very good, give me the order and all teams will proceed as planned!"

"yes!"

The player stood at attention, put his right fist against his chest, and went away excitedly.

He was extremely excited when he thought of the "props" prepared nearby.

This is so exciting!

…

North gate of Wetland Park.

A dense crowd of people stood there.

Most of them wear animal skin coats, and their vital parts are tied with homemade metal, wood or leather protective gear. Their arms, necks, and faces are tattooed with blood-red patterns, and the weapons they carry in their hands are all kinds of different. .

Although they look like a miscellaneous army of hooligans in terms of temperament and clothing, in fact their combat effectiveness is not as weak as they look.

Everyone here is a veteran who has experienced hundreds of battles, and is an elite member of the Blood Hand Clan!

The heavily armored bear was riding on the back of a rhinoceros with a nose ring, holding a double-barreled shotgun in his hand, squinting at the dark forest.

At the entrance to the forest, there was a sign with a skull drawn on it, with the words scrawled on it——

[Private property is strictly prohibited. If there is any offense, you will be responsible for the consequences. 】

The corner of his mouth turned up in a playful arc, and Xiong glanced at the guy next to him.

The plunderer understood, and immediately stepped forward with the ax in his hand, raised his hand and swung the ax, splitting the sign in half diagonally.

"Let us bring destruction to their heads!"

"Everyone, move forward!"

The bear let out a hearty laugh, waved his palm-sized hand forward, kicked the mutated rhinoceros under him with his heel, and walked in front of the team.

The rhinoceros began to move forward with heavy steps. At the same time, the fifty-five marauders following him also pressed forward under the leadership of five captains of ten.

At this time, Xiong's heart moved and he summoned his confidants who were following him.

The man's name was "Ma". He had a horse face and was 1.9 meters long. He was much taller than the men around him. He was the bravest ten-captain under him.

The bear looked down at him and ordered.

"Lead your men to the west and attack the brick kilns by the river. Take the prisoners you can and rush south if you can't. We'll wait for you to meet up there."

The horse received the order with his hands clasped in fists.

"yes!"

Having said that, the ten-captain did not hesitate at all, and immediately led his ten subordinates to move towards the west at a faster pace.

Eleven people.

It's more than enough to raid a camp at night.

Then, the bear looked at the remaining subordinates with a cruel smile on his face.

"Let's go south."

"Go to the front and wait for them!"

…

Although the heavy snow has stopped for a while, the cold air in the forest has not dissipated. Especially the rustling sound of the north wind blowing through the forest always makes people nervous.

Ma did not dare to be careless about the orders given by the leader himself. He quickly headed towards the river to the west while being careful and alert for threats in the forest.

Fortunately.

There is no ambush here.

Perhaps as the businessman said, these savage survivors were holding their open-air meeting in the camp and did not even notice that death was approaching.

On the edge of the forest, flickering campfires can already be seen.

A group of plunderers quickened their pace and moved quickly towards the direction of the light.

Soon, they discovered a row of shacks built along the river on the southwest side of the river.

The door of the shack was covered with plastic sheeting, so the people inside could not be seen, but there were axes, shovels and other tools used for land reclamation at the door.

In the center of the shack was a fire surrounded by stones, with some freshly chewed bones scattered around.

Looking at the camp in front of him, a cruel smile gradually appeared on Ma's face. He loaded the iron barrel rifle in his hand and inserted the bayonet into the slot under the barrel.

"We'll sneak in quietly in a while and don't make any sound."

"If you can't use a gun, try not to use it."

"If anyone resists, stab him to death!"

After receiving instructions from their leader, the marauders either attached bayonets to their gun barrels, or pulled out close combat weapons such as hammers and short spears from their waists, ready to massacre the enemies in their sleep.

A group of people approached quietly and entered the camp silently. With a tacit understanding, they shared a shack, one on the left and the other on the right, controlling the door.

Seeing that all the shacks were under control, Ma raised his right fist and made a gesture of action. A group of people started to work together, using bayonets to open the door curtains of the shacks——

Then.

Everyone was stunned.

There is nothing inside.

No, it can’t be said that there is none at all.

In almost every shack, there is an iron bucket coated with wood tar.

"Spread out!"

Ma's face changed wildly, and he was the first to react and shouted loudly.

However, it was still a step too late.

About a dozen or so smoldering flames flew from the other side of the river like locusts, and landed in the camp one after another.

The plastic sheet on the shack was ignited by the fire, instantly shrinking into a ball of burning oil droplets and falling, and then ignited the iron barrel wrapped in wood tar and the gunpowder placed in the iron barrel.

boom! ! !

Explosions caused by chain reactions wreaked havoc in the camp one after another. As soon as the fleeing looters were halfway out, they were swallowed up by the thick smoke wrapped in iron sheets and the flames of the explosion.

Two looters were killed on the spot!

The remaining nine people are alive and injured!

One unlucky man was even ignited by the kerosene that gradually came out. He fell to the ground and rolled around wildly, screaming like a wolf or a ghost.

The screams became weaker and weaker, and soon became silent.

Seeing the miserable appearance of his subordinates, and one more was lost in the blink of an eye, Ma's eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to bite his teeth into pieces, and roared angrily.

"You cowards! What's the point of sneak attack!"

"Be like a man and come out to fight with me!"

"cough--"

Smoke choked his throat.

Ignoring the bloody mess behind him, he buried his head and emerged from the billowing smoke, firing the rifle one after another towards the other side of the river.

boom--!

There were flashes of fire and a flurry of gunfire.

The other looters also fought back in the direction where the bows and arrows were fired. However, after firing more than a dozen shots, no one was seen. They only watched the arrows above their heads whizzing around.

Morale began to waver.

Not only the horse panicked, but all his men panicked and began to fight and retreat.

But at this time, the players who were ambushing them to the west were gearing up excitedly, waiting for the opportunity to kill them.

"It's urgent! It's urgent! Hahaha, they are urgent!"

"The elite monster is severely disabled! It is suspected to be the captain of ten!"

"Damn it, Captain Ten! Charge! Brothers, catch them alive!"

"The ambition to trap the enemy!"

"You will live and die!"

"Long live Demacia!"

"For Crow's mushroom soup!"

The players were shouting and excitedly rushing out of the nearby bushes. Not a single word of their ancestral skills was the same.

At the same time, the supporting players on the other side of the river also stopped shooting arrows, pulled out their shovels, axes, and sickles, waded through the ankle-deep shoals, and cooperated with the friendly forces to launch an encirclement towards the other side, joining the carnival.

There are people everywhere!

The sound of gunshots, footsteps, and shouts of death were heard all over the place, coming like a tide under the cover of darkness. It was impossible to tell how many people there were, let alone where they came from.

The predators who had just emerged from the firelight and rushed into the forest felt as if their eyes had been wiped with ink and could not see anything.

Ma struggled to lower the jammed receiver, ejecting the jammed cartridge case, and at the same time shouted loudly at his men.

"Retreat! Retreat south!"

The remaining trace of reason in his heart told Ma that their only way to survive now was to join the large army in the south.

However.

Something that even he can think of, someone else can't think of?

The defense line against the large force is on the south side. If he escapes north through the burning camp, he still has a chance of survival. Running south is almost equivalent to rushing into the trench with his face!

Just as Ma and his subordinates were being attacked head-on, the elite members of the Blood Hand clan who were marching towards the outpost also heard the explosion coming from the northwest.

"what's the situation?"

"It seems to be coming from the brick kiln by the river..."

"Non, could it be that something happened to Ma and the others?!"

"No way, that's a horse... I saw him tear up a gnawer with his own hands!"

The marauders looked at each other and whispered to each other.

Their intuition told them that there was something wrong with these five explosions.

The bear frowned and looked to the northwest with an expression of surprise and uncertainty.

The horse is his confidant, and he knows very well that none of his men's equipment can make such a sound.

In this case, there is only one possibility!

"Damn it! Everyone, move northwest!" The bear was anxious and angry, kicking the mutated rhinoceros in the abdomen and roaring in an angry tone.

"Everybody run!"

"quick!"

The death of badgers and harpies is not enough to cause him physical pain, but if even the horses die, not only will the Bloody Hand clan suffer heavy losses, but his prestige in the tribe will also plummet.

At this moment, they couldn't care about the formation. Originally, the Marauders didn't have the habit of forming a queue, but when they started running, the team immediately stretched out in front and behind them.

The other four captains felt something was wrong, but they didn't dare to raise any objections this time. They could only bite the bullet and ask the stragglers to follow.

The distance is less than 600 meters, and support is only a matter of minutes. Even if the forest terrain is not convenient for running, it is still much better than the obstacles in the city.

The fire ahead was getting closer.

That dazzling fire, even if you look at it from a distance, you can still feel the shocking heat.

"Fuck! Haven't you eaten yet? Give me a run!"

So far, there is still no trace of the horse, only the rising sea of ​​fire. The bear is furious, cursing and urging his men to speed up.

The subordinates were dissatisfied, but they had no choice but to do anything. Although they didn't even see the enemy, they still held their weapons and launched a sprint.

Xiong raised his double-barreled shotgun and charged ahead.

However, at this moment, in the mud illuminated by the fire, he suddenly saw human faces peeping out.

A pair of eyes seemed to be glowing green, which actually caused the brave and invincible man to panic for a millisecond.

"Fire!"

A sharp shout came.

Although he didn't understand what those two syllables meant, his fighting instinct still made him roll over from his mount, and his majestic body fell behind a tree root as thick as a python.

Thunder-like gunshots rang out in an instant, and the crackles joined together. The shining fire seemed to surround them from all directions, and the sky was like whizzing and whizzing lightning.

The bear was frightened.

For a moment, I couldn't hear how many guns were fired on the opposite side. I could only see the brothers charging next to me being caught off guard, and the figures fell one after another.

I don’t know whether he was lying down or was shot down by a gun.

"Damn it! We're ambushed!"

"The first thing I do when I get back is to chop up that Hain!!!"

"First, let's go back and talk..."

"Fuck! How many guns are there on the other side?!"

"Why do I feel like there are at least two machine guns!"

"Ahhh!"

Listening to the frightened voices of the brothers in his ears, Xiong was also panicking.

The horse that was running towards the opposite position had been shot to death randomly, and its body lay motionless beside a tree twenty meters away. Even the gun holes on its body could not be seen clearly.

The bear didn't dare to look out, and he didn't dare to risk his head on the opponent's shooting skills.

But when he regained his breath and listened quietly to the whooshing sound above his head, he felt something was wrong.

What to say.

This thunder and lightning don't match up!

In an instant, he came back to his senses and shouted in shock and anger.

"No! This is not a gunshot! This... this is!"

The bear was about to say something, but he couldn't think of what the thing was called.

In fact, he guessed correctly. It was indeed not a gunshot, but just two homemade firecrackers made of waste paper, gunpowder and brick powder.

In this day and age when people don’t even have enough to eat, how can anyone light up cannons and play with them? I don’t know that this thing is normal.

But I have to admit that in this dark environment, two firecrackers fired one at a time, with rifles in between, did have a miraculous effect.

The plunderers were running out of breath. Before they could see where the enemy was, they received such a head-on blow. Everyone was confused. How could they imagine that the enemy was trying to trick them?

As they were lying on the ground, they felt two machine guns coming from the opposite side and firing at them.

Especially when the teammates next to him were lying down one after another, it was impossible to see who was shot. Both of them were so frightened by the sound of firecrackers mixed with gunshots that they didn't even dare to raise their heads, let alone raise their heads to fight back.

Besides, we are still fighting against the light...

Just when the four Marauder teams were completely stunned, the players squatting on both sides of the trench had left their bunkers and covered the east and west sides of the Marauders from the sides under the cover of gunfire.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of figures moving towards the wings of his own position, and the bear let out a roar.

"Their people are scattered!"

"Everyone charges!"

"Stop lying down, that's not gunfire at all! Everyone come with me, rush into their trenches, and smash their heads with the butts of your rifles!"

He shouted for a long time, but no one listened to him.

The continuous ambushes they encountered had brought the morale of these rabble to the brink of collapse.

The bear suddenly felt despair in his heart.

perhaps……

Leaving the city and entering the opponent's home stadium was a wrong decision from the beginning.

"Leader...the firepower from the other side is too fierce. To charge at this time is to die!"

"What a fucking firepower! Can't you all hear it?! That's fake!" Anger burned in his heart, and the bear almost bit his gums to bleed.

But he also knew that no matter how loud he sounded, few people could hear him, and few people were willing to listen.

Knowing that the situation was over, he looked to the east, his heart skipped a beat, and he gave orders to his confidants beside him.

"We can only wait to die here. Let's break out to the east!"

Several confidants nodded nervously.

However, just when Xiong was about to elaborate on his breakout plan, a series of piercing roars suddenly came from the west position.

Xiong raised his sight and saw tongues of fire piercing the darkness, pushing fist-sized firecrackers, falling towards them from the night.

Unbridled laughter could be heard in the distance.

Although he couldn't understand it, he did vaguely hear a hoarse tenor voice.

"Hahahahaha."

“Art—it’s a blast!”