Chapter 39

"It's down!"

"It's a sniper, isn't it? The accuracy is good!"

"The damage is so high!"

Many players are immersed in the joy of completing the task. Although they didn't get the last shot, it's much better than the rebel commander escaping.

However, some players' heads reacted quickly, put away their weapons and rushed in the direction of the fall of the rebel commander.

"What are they doing?"

"Shit, pick up the equipment!"

The rest of the players reacted and immediately put away their weapons and ran.

The rebel commander is a commander level monster at level 55. If the equipment is exploded, it is at least an excellent equipment at level 50, which is worth no less than tens of thousands of credit points, and even has a certain chance to explode rare equipment.

Rare equipment, that's at least 100000 credit points!

The last few rebel soldiers left in the canyon fight against trapped animals relying on the defense of energy military vehicles, but most players' attention is no longer on them.

Except for a few control divisions whose agility is too low, who know they can't grab the equipment and release skill attacks on them with the purpose of picking up some merit points, other gunmen and warrior professional players are running towards the place where the rebel commander fell.

Of course, the fastest runners are naturally several light armor soldiers who have opened the charge skill. Because there is no close combat in the whole process of this mission, they have waited all night and almost got nothing.

However, this also allows them to retain sufficient physical strength and MP, and can charge with full speed. As long as they pick up the equipment exploded by the rebel commander, they will definitely earn the most.

Although the wind fell one step ahead of the mountain, he was in a higher position and was a little late at the bottom of the mountain.

Second, after he came down, the first thing he did was to check the bullet marks. Because the bullet marks had not appeared, he suspected that he might fall into a serious injury state during the cliff fall. If he didn't help replenish blood, he might die.

Compared with equipment, in the subconscious of wind falling, I still feel that the life of "comrades in arms" is more important. Even in the game, if you die, only one level of experience will be lost.

However, no one was found under the location of the bullet mark falling from the cliff in the canyon, and when he ran out again, several light armor soldiers had rushed into the mountain forest where the rebel commander fell.

The next development was unexpected, shortly after several light armor soldiers rushed in.

A tall, thin, cold faced scout, dressed in a multi cut camouflage combat suit, came out of the other side of the forest. In his hand was the staff of the rebel commander inlaid with dark cyan energy crystals.

"Brother Feng, here you are!"

When the bullet mark saw the wind falling, he didn't hesitate and handed him the staff directly.

"This... Bullet mark, brother!"

Fengluo didn't expect the bullet mark to give the equipment to him so simply. Although he didn't see the attribute, he knew that this staff was at least an excellent equipment, even a rare equipment.

So his hand hesitated.

"Take it. It's mainly your credit to kill this commander. I didn't do anything at all. If I took this equipment, I'm ashamed. Just now I saw so many people who are more unqualified to pick it up, so I helped you pick it up."

Said the bullet mark.

Being able to get things first when several soldiers use the charge skill is enough to show the ability of bullet marks.

"I'll take it first. Neither of us can use this staff. I'll give you the credit point when it's sold."

After thinking for a while, Feng Luo took the staff with a smile and clicked the option of "agree to trade". (in the war chronicle, you can trade equipment through direct delivery, but the system will make relevant decisions)

However, he did not intend to take the equipment alone, but wanted to sell it at the exchange and then call the credit point of the score to the bullet mark.

"Oh, what do you two mean!"

Just as the bullet mark wanted to say no, a very dissatisfied voice came from behind. The wind turned his head and saw that it was the light armor soldier with yellow hair.

It is estimated that when he ran in, he found that the things dropped by the rebel commander had been picked up, and hurried out again.

In addition, behind him, there were three light armor soldiers who chased in with him. At this time, they all stared at fengluo with a bad face.

"Do you want two people to swallow this equipment?"

The light armor soldier pointed to the magic wand in the wind's hand and deliberately shouted in his mouth.

"What do you mean!"

The bullet mark stared at him, his eyes narrowed slightly and shot cold eyes.

"What the boss lost belongs to all those who participated in the battle. You two put it directly into your backpacks. Don't you pay attention to our contributions?"

The light armor warrior's voice is loud enough to be heard by all players running here.

"Oh, do you want to divide the equipment. Are you qualified to say that?" The wind whispers ironically.

"Why not qualified? Even if I didn't fight, my two friends both dropped their ranks in order to kill this commander. Of course, I'll take it back for them."

The light armour soldier found a good reason. The scout and sniper with him disappeared. Listening to this should mean dead.

"What if we don't give it!"

The bullet mark's face was colder, and the muscles under the battle suit with many holes were tightened, and the whole person exuded a dangerous smell like a cheetah.

The wind also put one hand into the anti gravity backpack and held a cylindrical thing.

"The cost of dazzle-ii flare is 500 credit points, and only 15 can be made from a drawing. It's a pity to use one on these people."

By this time, more than a dozen players had gathered around and saw more and more people around. The light armor soldier's face showed a successful smile.

"Everyone has made great efforts to kill the rebel commander. Why should you two take away the equipment worth hundreds of thousands of credit points he lost? I suggest auctioning this legal right, and then everyone will share the credit points equally..."

Seeing that many players around had an emotional look on their faces, the sinister hidden in the eyes of light armor soldiers flashed past and continued to encourage them.

"However, you have to give us the things first, because your behavior just now makes everyone distrust..."

Fengluo was strangely silent and didn't speak. He looked at a place behind the light armor soldier.

"In addition, don't think you can swallow the equipment if the mission requirements can't fight internally. Anyway, all NPCs are dead now. Even if we kill you, we won't be punished by the system!"

The light armor warrior didn't notice this and continued to provoke other players.

Because of the pursuit of authenticity, there will be no systematic punishment methods against common sense, such as "natural disaster and thunder", but mainly rely on NPC to implement the regulations set by the system.

It's like the players who robbed equipment against the regulations in the exile town before. They need to wait until the guard arrives to kill them.

Therefore, the light armor soldiers obviously grasped this point and deliberately pointed out the "hundreds of thousands" of equipment value. They wanted to arouse the greed of the surrounding players and attack fengluo.

This is his real purpose. In fact, he expected that fengluo and bullet marks could not hand over the equipment, so he could provoke the player to kill fengluo.

Moreover, looking at the reaction of some players, he seems to have succeeded.

"All dead? Who told you that NPCs are dead!"

At this time, Feng Luo suddenly smiled on his face and directly received his magic wand into the anti gravity backpack, ignoring the covetous players around.

"Stop it!"

When a violent drink came, the staff sergeant of the burly guard limped out of the woods where he had been hiding.

Although his battle suit was in tatters, his face and neck were blackened, his right hand was soft on his side, and one leg was still bleeding, his face shouted angrily at the moment.

"Don't you hear the order of no internal fighting!"

"Shit, this guy is not dead!" The light armour soldier cursed in his heart.

Obviously, this is also the plot of the mission. If the player successfully kills the rebel commander, the sergeant of the guard will survive and return to the exile town with the player. If the mission fails, it is estimated that the sergeant of the guard will really die.

This setting undoubtedly makes the calculations in the hearts of light armor soldiers bubble in soup.

"Sir, your assignment is complete. Rebel commander Harry LUDEN has been killed. Please give instructions!"

The bullet mark stepped forward and gave a standard military salute to the sergeant of the guard. The veteran took this action very seriously.

Wind falling intuition, in the heart of bullet marks, there may be a similar story.

"Good, recruit!"

After returning a military salute to the bullet mark with the remaining left hand, the sergeant of the guard turned and shouted coldly to all players.

"Retreat!"

The light armor soldier's face was blue, but there was nothing to do.

Finally, the troublesome task that tossed all night was over.