Chapter 20

The cooperation shown by the rebel forces was really unexpected.

He originally thought that although the rebels had a large number and many elite middle and small captains, they did not have much chance of winning in the face of players who had unified command, were familiar with various tactics and would continue to replenish blood and treat.

But now that they show the same tactics as the players, and even more skilled tactical cooperation, fengluo knows that he still underestimates the AI level of these humanoid monsters.

In this case, the player has no advantage. On the contrary, it has great disadvantages!

Because although the level and equipment are ahead, a player of more than 40 levels cannot have the combat power to deal with two level 40 rebels at the same time.

Coupled with the strong combat effectiveness of more than a dozen elite captains, the player situation is worrying.

In fact, just as he thought, at this time, players have obviously fallen into a disadvantage on the battlefield, and the white light of death keeps appearing.

"It seems time to hurry up!"

Noting the failure of the situation, the wind fell and knew that time was pressing.

"No, my sight is completely blocked!"

However, looking at the M110 sight, the enlarged alloy shield still blocked the whole body of the fire control division, and some anxiety flashed on the wind's face.

"Forget it, change the target."

There is no way. The wind can only turn the muzzle of the gun and quickly find new targets on the battlefield.

Because almost all of the elite rebel captains have joined the war, from his ambush position, you can see a full number of five rebel captains and two rebel squadrons.

The two squadron leaders are a heavy armour soldier and a light armour soldier.

The heavy armor warrior holding a heavy shield was excluded by him first, so the target can only be the remaining light armor warrior.

At this time, the squadron leader of the light armour soldier is displaying the soldier's level 35 skill [rage chop], and the alloy long sword belt drives the fallen leaves on the ground to fly up and fiercely cut them on the shield of a player's heavy armour soldier.

"Bang!"

-3288！

Even if the player was a level 45 heavy armor warrior, he was hit on the head and caused more than 3000 damage. The alloy shield in his hand was almost split in half.

The light armor soldiers split back the heavy armor soldiers, which also tore off the player's defense and opened a loophole.

Fortunately, these players are not a mob. Seven or eight players immediately set fire to him, and the roaring bullets and various skills will stop him in an instant.

-599！

-792！

-664！

……

In the face of the player's fire gathering, the captain of the light armor Fighter Squadron lost a full three or four thousand HP in a short time.

"Wait, I seem to have forgotten a little."

The muzzle of M110 has locked the head of the squadron leader of light armor soldiers. When the wind is falling and ready to shoot, I suddenly think of a problem.

This light armour soldier has been at the forefront of the battlefield since the war began. He has been attacked many times, and now he has lost more than 3000 blood.

"So, how much blood does he have left?"

"Even if you kill him, can you guarantee the 50% contribution required to complete the task?"

The wind is a little silly.

In this case, not only this light armor soldier, in fact, even other squadron commanders also have this problem.

Because all the rebel squadron leaders have joined the battle and have been attacked by players, this is also the case even if he changes to a target.

Unless you kill the fire master with residual blood, only in this way can you guarantee to complete the task!

"Dry!"

The wind fell depressed and hammered the ground with his right fist. Then he immediately got up and bent back and forth in the woods.

There was no way. He only wanted to find a position that could attack the fire control division, otherwise the task could not be guaranteed.

After almost moving the position by 25 degrees, the wind finally found a position on the edge of the battlefield where he could barely see behind the shield.

In fact, this position is already behind the rebels, but because there are trees everywhere and the wind is careful, the rebels did not notice that a player was so "bold".

"There's no way. If you want to kill the fire control division, you can only seek from wealth and wealth!"

The wind fell two teeth. In fact, this sniper position is not very good, because it is a full 150-60 meters away. The field of vision of the sniper mirror is almost blocked by dense trees. If you put the focus to the maximum, you can barely see the small half of the brain bag of the squadron leader of the fire control division.

"But if you can see your head, you have a chance!"

Because the head is the biggest weakness of the energy controller without shield!

Although both the gunner and the control division are weak defense occupations, and their defense clothes are mainly provided by five parts: head equipment, combat clothes, boots, belts and gloves, the gunner's head can wear a helmet with strong defense, while the head of the control division is generally equipped with headwear.

"Headdress" is a piece of equipment, but it can be seen from the name that the main function of this equipment is not for defense. In fact, the main function of this equipment is to improve the casting speed and energy recovery speed of the master. In terms of defense, it is very weak.

Therefore, the head of the control division is the best shooting position in the eyes of the sniper!

Fengluo's fingers pressed the trigger and the cross center of the sniper mirror. Through the heavy trees, put the small half of his head wearing a fire colored headdress to the largest.

This shot, he completely held his breath!

"Bang!"

When the gun rang out, the double armor piercing bullet rushed out of the barrel at the initial speed of 800ms, passed through the gap between the trees and the subtle space among the rebel soldiers, crossed nearly 100 meters and hit the temple on the right of the rebel control division.

Then he blew his head off with a bang!

-567！

-5430！

Bright red numbers, super high fatal damage!

The amount of blood of the fire control division just recovered by the doctor was completely taken away by the wind falling gun, which was undoubtedly a kill, so that the rebel female doctor was stunned after being splashed with red and white things on her face.

"Hoo!"

The wind fell and breathed a sigh of relief.

To tell the truth, this shot is quite challenging for the wind to fall, because the shooting environment and angle of this shot are very poor. It is very difficult to hit the key even if it is still shooting at such a long distance.

Because there are trees ahead, and there are many people. As long as the muzzle of the gun shakes a little, it is very likely to lead to the failure of this shot, and he certainly has no chance to shoot a second shot.

"Kill the captain of level 46 rebel army Squadron, with 65.4% contribution and 2300 experience."

After seeing the system prompt information brushed at the corners of the field of vision, the wind nodded with satisfaction, with a contribution of more than 60%, which is enough to ensure the completion of the cleaning task.

However, just then, the wind fell and his face suddenly changed!

Without any hesitation, the wind directly threw the M110 under his feet, took out the Atak saber from the belt with the fastest speed with his right hand, and lifted the backhand to a position behind him.

"Qiang!"

"Mad dog" saber and a bluish army spike hit each other, wiping out a fierce flame!

The impact force from the wrist made the body of the wind fall forward and fall to the ground, but he also took advantage of it to roll forward for two circles and pull away.

The assailant holding the blue faint light army stab was obviously stunned. He couldn't understand how the wind could accurately block the sudden attack from behind and aim at the fatal stab to the heart?

"Does he have eyes behind his back?"

After a little Leng, the Raider reacted quickly and couldn't let the wind fall have a chance to adjust. He immediately showed his ferocious face, held up the army thorn in his hand, and attacked the wind fall who had just stood up from the ground.

"Bang!"

A large canopy of dead leaves was kicked by the wind's right foot and rushed to the attacker's face, forcing him to make a meal.

But when the wind fell, he didn't retreat but entered. His face was also ferocious. Holding a military knife in his left hand, he rushed to the sneaker.

By this time, he had seen the face of the sneaker, his short body, shining small eyes, green and brown combat clothes, which were almost the same as that of the rebel scout who had followed the group of players.

The only difference is that this is not barefoot, but wearing a pair of brown combat boots. Also, on his shoulder, there is a sign only worn by the rebel team leader!

Among the three main occupations of the gunman, the sniper is precisely positioned for long-range killing, the machine gunner is positioned for medium and long-range fire suppression, while the Scout is somewhat special, and his combat positioning is more comprehensive.

This profession not only has many exploration and concealment skills, and can use submachine guns and assault rifles to carry out medium-range harassment attacks, but also has very good close combat ability, which is not even inferior to light armor soldiers.

Especially when using military spikes and sabers, the scout has a very high attack bonus, which is completely superior to the close combat of other occupations in the gunman.

Rebel scouts are also part of the Scout profession. The team leader is an elite monster. In terms of equipment and attribute strength, he is no inferior to senior players!

In other words, if the wind falls and fights closely, it is likely to be at a disadvantage compared with the rebel scout.

So why did the wind take the initiative to approach instead?

Because the real choice is

"Poof!"

The wind suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the army thorn held by the other party's left wrist. Then, the whole body directly pressed up. The impact brought by the physique higher than the other party's head directly knocked the rebel scout team leader unstable, and he fell to the ground at once.

Then, the left hand of fengluo holding the mad dog army knife waved closely, bringing up a burst of wind breaking the air, and the snow-white "mad dog" blade cut off the other party's neck.

"Roar!"

The rebel scout team leader who was thrown to the ground reacted quickly, stretched out his empty right hand and held the left hand of fengluo, so that the knife could not directly cut into his neck.

However, he was pressed down by the wind, but it was obviously inconvenient to exert force. Therefore, although he caught the wrist of the wind, the murderous blade of Atak was still pressed against his neck like the fangs of a mad dog.

Fengluo desperately pressed down the saber of his left hand, while his right hand exerted the same force, and bit by bit pulled aside the three edged army held by the rebel scout team leader's left hand!

This three edged army spike is shining with faint blue light, with three blood grooves on it, and its breath is as cold as a poisonous snake.

Even if seven inches were bitten by a snake, they couldn't fight with their lives!