Chapter 1066

Name:Fatal Shot Author:Shi Yao
In the dense forest, a fierce battle is going on.

"Da, Da, Da!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Bullets left smoke everywhere in the air, and the explosion of the energy group lit up areas.

Branches broken, vegetation flying, soil splashing!

"Poof!"

“-5098!”

As soon as the energy shield of a running controller dissipates, his head is directly hit by an energy fireball the size of a football. The scattered energy flame shows a white light of death.

"Bang!"

“-15298!”

A light armour warrior player was preparing to sneak close to the enemy from the side, but he was directly hit through his head by a sniper bullet across the trunk of his hiding place.

With the death, a pile of booty with white light burst out next to their bodies.

In the chaotic golden triangle, the price of death is not small.

"Where did this group of people come from? Their strength is so strong. Two more died..."

A light armored soldier with a white knight's core badge on his chest hid his body behind a mound and his face turned black.

"Arlene, where are you? Hurry up... Shit!"

The light armour soldier yelled at the command channel of the communicator, but half of the roar turned into a curse.

Because he saw a series of white lights flashing in his field of vision, which was the position that the assault team he arranged to sneak past from the side should reach at this time.

However, looking at the intensity of the white light, it was definitely fished in a pot.

"What to do! Brother Cao, do we have to go?"

A scout with elite badge nearby said with some fear in his eyes.

"Last... Last Mao Shang, he used hundreds of people to encircle nine people, but half of them were killed. What's more, with these people now, do you think you can still block them?"

The light armour soldier scolded angrily.

They are a group of people who were transferred by brother Gou to guard the road outside the military camp.

Although the range of NPC barracks is very wide, there are only a few ways to officially enter.

There are more than 100 people on this path, which is also from the perspective of defense. In theory, let alone less than nine people.

Even the same number of players are difficult to break through.

But, in fact, they could not stop this small group of enemies.

Even after a brief exchange of fire, they have now lost half of their lives, and the other party is still zero.

If it is an ordinary guild team, in the face of such a huge loss, it is likely to arouse blood.

We should find a way to make the other party pay a certain price. After all, friends and companions die.

However, people in the chaotic golden triangle are different. In a place where there is no law, it is naturally impossible to have real feelings of guild members. Most people join the guild only for interests.

More than a hundred people were unable to stop it, but most of them were killed in battle. Where are the remaining dozens of people opponents.

In his vision, he has seen many people retreating to the side, and even many people secretly touch the bodies of the dead and pick up the things burst out of the ground into their backpacks.

It seems that he is helping his companions to pick up the explosive things to avoid loss.

However, he certainly knows that 80% of these equipment may appear in the exchange.

"Wait, wait until our 'own' support, they can arrive in ten minutes at most!"

The light armour soldier bit his teeth and said the three words "own person" very seriously.

"However, now that the people are scattered, we can't delay them for ten minutes. After passing our level, they can directly enter the camp delivery task."

Scout players anxiously tunnel.

"They can't get in!"

The light armor soldier clenched his teeth and summoned everyone to get out of the way. It was no longer futile to stop.

……

"Stop, this is a military restricted area. No trespassing is allowed!"

Five minutes later, when nine camouflaged secret service players with combat traces walked from the mountains to the first outpost of the military camp.

NPC soldiers who focused on machine gun guarding the road directly ordered them to stop.

"We are adventurers. We have taken the task and need to hand it over in the military camp!"

Carrying a large pineapple in a metal box, he walked forward.

"Mission? Do you have a pass?"

"Yes!"

The wind came forward and projected a constantly changing three-dimensional password in the air on the personal terminal in his hand.

"Well... The pass is true. According to the regulations, you can enter the middle C-29 area along the specified route, and you can stay no longer than one hour."

The sentry quickly checked an instrument and was ready to release it.

"Wait a minute!"

But just then, a voice sounded in the sentry.

"Sir Mike, what can I do for you... This... Is not very good..."

The soldier turned back and lowered his voice as if he were talking to someone.

The follow-up sound was very low, and the players outside could not hear it. However, in about ten seconds, the gate of the sentry was opened.

A yellow man with short stature, brown hair and face with mixed blood characteristics came out, followed by a team of fully armed NPC soldiers.

"Are you adventurers on the mission? Is it mission 1025!"

The NPC officer with the rank of captain walked up to the player and asked questions in a friendly tone.

However, his eyes, hidden with gloom and impatience, directly swept through all the agent players.

Because the players of the secret service team are in combat, they almost wear hoods or secret service glasses. He can't see any reaction from the player's expression.

"Yes!"

The wind replied.

Look at him faintly, waiting for the other party's "performance"!

If we hadn't been able to "see" what the high-level officials of the white city said before, the party would be absolutely nervous at this time.

After all, it's easy to suspect that the identity of the agent has been exposed and may have been messed up.

However, since we know what's going on, no one will show a flaw.

"Well, that's right. Give it to me and I'll take it in for you. As for your reward, I'll have someone bring it in later."

The NPC officer with mixed blood characteristics nodded and directly extended a hand to take the suitcase in the big pineapple's hand.

"Sorry, sir, we can't give you anything."

"The code of conduct of our adventure team is to hand things over to the task force in person. This thing should be handed over to chief Rubin!"

When the wind fell, he stepped forward, and his body moved between him and the big pineapple, which also stuck his hand.

"Huh?"

The hybrid NPC officer looked cold and looked at the wind fiercely.

"Oh!"

Fengluo looked at him without any change. Although his eyes were blocked by the special agent's glasses, it seemed that there were two pure lights looking directly at the NPC captain from behind his glasses.

"Rubin and I are in the same department and have a close relationship. It's very convenient for me to transfer them to him."

"This is a sensitive period. You are not allowed to enter the military camp at will. Even if you have a pass, you need time to approve!"

After staring at each other for a few seconds, the Yellow hybrid officer coldly fell into the wind.

"Sorry!"

The wind still shook his head.

The NPC's "performance" level is not very qualified. It's just the speed of his face changing.

Even ordinary players who don't know in advance can feel that there is a problem at this time, not to mention that there are all assessed agent players present.

When the wind fell, the face of the Yellow hybrid officer completely sank, and his eyes showed obvious anger.

"Shit, what do you mean?"

"Our officer is willing to pass things for you. Is it to give you face? Is it shameless to give face?"

A soldier with the rank of sergeant who followed him looked at his words and colors and shouted directly.

Step forward, raise the gun in your hand and aim it directly at the head of the wind.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

The other NPC soldiers, seeing this situation, also raised their weapons and aimed them at the others in the adventurer team in front of them.

"Sir, what happened?"

The NPC soldiers in the post behind also moved their heavy machine guns and aimed at a group of players when they saw that there seemed to be a conflict here.

The situation suddenly became tense, and it was very disadvantageous to them.

The heavy and powerful weapons of this Sentry can't be compared with those in the hands of players equipped with ordinary white knights.

Even with the equipment of the secret service team, it can't support being attacked for a few times.

In particular, out of the need to disguise their identity, their equipment is not the most complete state at this time, and they have been damaged in many places in previous battles.

"Mike, what are you trying to do, even my goods?"

However, just then, a voice with anger sounded from a distance.

Through the open door of the barracks sentry, you can see two yellow and green military personnel carriers driving out of the Barracks at high speed. A rough looking yellow NPC man shouted angrily here.

"Bang Dang!"

Two military personnel carriers stopped behind the sentry post. The NPP man got off with a team of NPC soldiers who were also fully armed and ran over.

"Rubin, how could you..."

Seeing this tall NPC officer, the Yellow hybrid officer's face changed.

"You're allowed to take the team out to practice, but not my people? Mike, you're so kind that you can even cut off my goods!"

The tall NPC man who ran over with a team of soldiers also had the rank of captain on his chest, and his face was angry and sarcastic at this time.

Obviously, the relationship between the two is not as "harmonious" as the mixed race officer said before. On the contrary, there should have been a conflict for a long time.

Even the men of both sides scolded each other and even pointed their guns at each other's people.

However, it's just a scolding. This is beside the military camp. No one must dare to really do it.

After all, they are actually junior officers.

"Hey, you guys, follow me in."

Seeing the face of the mixed race officer was as ugly as eating shit, the tall NPC man looked very happy.

Let the soldiers at the sentry pass directly and enter the barracks with a team of secret service players.

"Buzz, buzz!"

A team of dozens of energy motorcycles with two people appeared at the end of the road.

However, they can only watch the secret service team enter the re closed barracks!

"Shit!"

At the rear of the team, the dog brother who got off angrily from the extremely domineering heavy-duty energy motorcycle scolded his mother directly.

……

"Boss!"

The three-dimensional picture of the communicator lights up.

A middle-aged man with coffee in his hand, dressed in casual clothes and his back to the perspective of the communicator appears in the center of the picture.

"Sorry, something has changed in your arrangement. Someone robbed us of the task of entering area C of NPC barracks today..."

Brother dog's face explained the story with some uneasiness.

"You mean you sent out hundreds of people and didn't stop them all the way. Instead, they killed hundreds of people?"

The middle-aged man turned his head and showed an ordinary face.

"Yes, I don't know where they came from. These people have amazing combat effectiveness and awareness."

Brother dog looked ugly and didn't even dare to look at the middle-aged man.

"Boss, I doubt that these people may all be force masters!"

"This task was robbed by them. Should we revise the plan again? After all, the actions of these people are likely to affect our arrangement?"

Compared with brother dog, players like military division are more calm, the analysis said.

"All force masters?"

The middle-aged man known as the boss is thoughtful.

"No, if it's really like what you think, these people may be more useful than our people."

The middle-aged man shook his head after flashing his eyes and meditating slightly.

"The follow-up plan is to proceed as usual. However, remember, I don't want to make such mistakes again. Otherwise..."

"Boss" did not finish his words, he directly cut off the communicator, but the dog brother's forehead on the other side of the communicator was already sweating slightly.

If fengluo had been in the silver moon city, he knew the yellow teeth who wanted to calculate him at that time.

You can know that the man in the picture of the communicator is the "boss" of the yellow tooth group.

At that time, the town of exile, now the chaotic golden triangle, was a middle-aged man with a flat tone but made his people feel flustered. It seems that he always likes to activities in this "illegal place".