Chapter 1179

"Hua la..."

It has to be said that the rain lasted long enough and didn't stop until midnight.

However, the shelter is built on the mountain, with complete waterproof facilities and even usable lighting system. Naturally, the people inside don't need to worry about anything.

"Gulu... Hoo..."

In a shelter with a lot of food.

At this time, wearing a fire master's energy robe, the makeup on the body was washed off because of the rain, and the beautiful little demon with plain face was controlling the combustion of a pile of energy flames and heating several food cans!

"President, you are so comfortable. There is not only shelter from the rain, but also hot food to eat."

"It's hard for us both. We fell several times in the wind and rain along the way. We were too hungry to eat wild fruits, but we almost had diarrhea. It's really... Hey, alarm, retract your hand. This can belongs to me. I want to ask the little demon mm to bake it myself!"

There are many muddy bullet marks on the heavy armor, and the anti-theft door with crooked helmets. While eating a can, he "cried" about his experience for a long time.

At the same time, he slapped off the "alarm" of the earth control division next to him and secretly touched the palm of the baked can beside him.

At this time, there were more than a dozen people in the shelter.

Three heavy armour soldiers, three snipers, three control divisions, two light armour soldiers, and one machine gunner, doctor, scout and machine armour division.

More than half of these people belong to their own non night city players, and the other half belong to foreign aid experts participating in the name of non night city.

"Brother Feng!"

A player who looks handsome and has a skeleton tattooed on his body falls to the wind with his eyes closed.

"Night, ready?"

Fengluo opened his eyes and looked at him.

"Yes!"

"It's hard. After killing the mecha division, I'll make up the mecha for you."

The wind nodded to the player.

"Don't, president. I'm already very embarrassed. Fortunately, it's still useful. Otherwise, I'll be ashamed."

The handsome player with some evil skull tattoos has a bitter smile on his face.

The player whose ID is "night" is the rich second generation player who joined the city of never night together with the northern lights.

However, as a mecha engineer, he is obviously far inferior to the "magic hand". He has nothing except an intermediate mecha unlocked with initial points.

Moreover, even the only mecha was almost scrapped in the previous battle. Just now, under the proposal of the wind, we simply took that heavy mecha and sealed the hole that had been blown up by the Shenshou missile.

However, if someone helps kill a mecha division, as long as they can "inherit" the other party's things, their combat effectiveness can be restored instantly.

"Watermelon, do you have a spare gun? Lend me one for battle!"

After talking with fengluo, the night went to a sniper, and observed the watermelon peel road outside through a combat hole in the shelter.

"Here you are!"

A large caliber pistol with golden light was thrown over. The black metal had golden lines. It was more than 30 cm long and could not hold one hand. It looked domineering.

"Legendary equipment with perfect evaluation. It's estimated to cost me three months' pocket money in the auction house!"

"Watermelon, you probably wasted some time when you killed the owner of the gun."

Turn off the safety of the pistol, pull the trigger and rotate between the index fingers. The mouth of the night is full of admiration.

"Shit, your boy is showing off again, isn't he?"

A huge golden alloy sword the size of a door panel patted him on the ass.

Boss Meng, carrying an alloy giant sword, came in from the outside of the shelter. He was wearing legendary equipment. It was glittering with gold and as gorgeous as the giant sword in his hand. At first glance, it looked very similar to the president of the "golden warrior" of the September guild.

"Hey, uncle Meng! You shoot in another position, don't shoot me!"

The night pleaded guilty with a bitter smile.

He is indeed a rich second generation, but boss naibuhe Meng, an old customer in the real city of never night, the veteran members in the game are the real rich generation, and they also know his parents, so they can only recognize and scold.

"Go, go... Guard your defense area. Don't disturb the president and watermelon to monitor the outside."

Boss Meng stared at him.

Small demon, dark night, boss Meng and anti-theft door team. These are also "Acquaintances" of fengluo among players in sleepless city!

Of course, there is also the sniper of my de world team who threw a legendary pistol to the night, watermelon peel!

At this time, the watermelon peel is quite different from the unqualified sniper who would have failed to shoot at a distance of 100 meters. It exudes a calm breath.

In fact, watermelon is one of the first people in the city to awaken the force. In this mission, he acted as the vice captain of the sniper team in the city!

The proportion of sniper players in sleepless city is several times higher than that in other guilds.

Being able to hold this position has shown his strength today.

……

The people in the shelter were laughing and scolding at this time, as if there was a relaxed atmosphere without much defense.

Outside the shelter, about 500 meters away, a wet scout player is reporting information to the golden warrior president of the September guild in a temporary rain shelter.

"I'm sure that a total of twelve people have entered from this direction. If there is no second entrance and exit, the maximum number of people inside is no more than 20."

"Well, no one should be able to use the stealth force to avoid my surveillance. President, you should know that after my talent awakens, no player can hide under my eyelids."

During the reporting process of scout players, there were already crowds outside the rain shelter.

The number of September guild players who secretly arrived here on a dark night under the rain is absolutely hundreds.

There are only a dozen players in the refuge, but hundreds of people have been dispatched here.

Nearly ten times the force, no doubt gives people a feeling of killing chickens with ox knives!

"Lions fight rabbits with all their strength, not to mention a beautiful tiger in the shelter."

"Moreover, this is not just for fighting. It is mainly to 'move the camp' by the way and concentrate everyone in the base camp."

The middle-aged counselor player gently shook his feather fan with a smile on his face.

"President, please give orders. Everything is going well. We should be able to have a full meal in a few minutes!"

Then he asked for instructions from the middle-aged warrior president of the September guild.

"What about Mr. Wen? Still can't you get in touch?"

In contrast, the confidence of the middle-aged counselor is the middle-aged president of the September guild in golden armor.

At this time, he once again showed a cautious look and asked questions in the dark area around him.

"Yes!"

"However, the flying eagle has determined that the large troops of the city are ten kilometers away from here."

"At this stage, it is very difficult to gather 100 people in one place. They are unlikely to gather too many people in this shelter."

In the dark, the voice replied.

"Good, then act!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged president really made up his mind to attack.

"Try to sneak into the past without sending people first to see if there is a trap. Or let a small number of people make exploratory attacks first?"

Next to the magic hand, a little worried about the tunnel.

"No, people in the city of no night will definitely arrange people to watch the night. Once so many of us appear in their vision, we can't hide."

The middle-aged man shook his head,

"Forward team, move!"

Then, with a wave of the long gold sword with dragon pattern in his hand, he splashed a lot of rain and ordered loudly in his mouth.

"Pa, PA, PA..."

Some small cylindrical objects were thrown out by several scout players in the dark.

After falling on the ground full of rain, some smoke that was slightly gray but could not be seen in the night came out quickly.

This is obviously a kind of special smoke bomb, which still forms a continuous visual obstacle in this pouring rain environment.

Not only is it visual, in fact, this special ammunition named "marching smoke".

It can also block reconnaissance skills, and even make people within the smoke range "invisible" to a certain extent, which can not be detected by night vision equipment.

"Da, Da, Da..."

At the next moment, there are more than 20 warrior players.

Mixed with several scout players, they all charged towards the position of the shelter against the shield.

In the hands of these soldiers in the first round, they all held large alloy shields nearly one person high.

After half a day of fighting, the number of dead players should not be too many. It is not too difficult to collect these shields.

With these shields in hand, and with them as the main force of the September guild, everyone has almost a full set of legendary equipment.

Once the force skill is turned on, even if the wind falls and uses the destructive hidden energy, there is no possibility of killing them in a second.

On the contrary, as long as these twenty soldiers rush into the stronghold of the city of never night, even if there are as many people in it, it is impossible to prevent them.

After all, the sleepless city players in the refuge cannot be all warrior classes.

"It's really... The teacher of tiger and wolf!"

The September guild president, who was also a soldier, did not follow suit.

The middle-aged counselor, on the other hand, looked at the players who were far away, shook his feather fan and exclaimed, but his eyes flickered even more.

Behind the two men, there are still five fully standing machine armours, all of which belong to that kind of large advanced combat machine armour. Three of them have micro missiles on the launcher, but they have not started.

"President, why not directly use missiles to bombard. In that case, I believe we can win this shelter at a lower cost!"

Next to the president of the September guild, a heavy armor warrior player with a huge black and gold tower shield in his hand was a little confused.

"This place is our base camp. We should focus on it for at least a few days. After it is broken, it can't be repaired."

"Why, bully, do you really want to go with them?"

Although looking at the soldiers charging team in front, it seems that through the mask, the president of the September guild also saw the idea of the heavy armor soldiers next to him.

"Please agree. I am willing to be a pioneer. I will succeed in a round of door breaking. I am willing to make a military order!"

The heavily armored soldier held the shield obliquely with his knees half bent, like the military salute of ancient Western knights, shouting in the rain.

I have to say, it's a little strange.

It's these senior leaders of the September guild who seem to prefer "ancient style" between words?

"Is it because I'm afraid I can't kill the fallen leaves of the wind in front of thousands of players watching the war and wash up the failure of the original war? Or is it because I'm eager to show my overlord spirit of attacking the city and pulling out the stronghold in front of me..."

This heavy armored soldier is the star player nicknamed "overlord" who wanted to be famous by the wind, but was killed by two bullets!

"Xiaoba, I know you've always been reluctant to do your current job."

"Even, I have a lot of complaints about why I pushed Ashu instead of you as the 'first awakening force player in the war era'!"

"However, in fact, you are really not suitable to be pushed to the table, because your psychological pressure resistance is far from enough."

In September, the guild president took back his eyes, but first threw an apologetic look at the dark area next to him.

"When a person is pushed onto the stage, the scenery is indeed infinite, but once something goes wrong, you should also see what it looks like after falling from the cloud."

Then he looked forward.

Some in front of the two, followed by the warrior players, began to move towards the shelter in the team of the control division.

The nine night moon rain in the legendary wind energy robe with light cyan and gold looks insignificant. The long hair with ears was wet by the rain and tightly stuck to the pale cheek, and his face was very gloomy.

Perhaps it was the surrounding rainstorm environment that reminded him of the scene of the last stage of the original spy mission and the first World War.

It is precisely because since then, he has fallen all the way from the "top ten players of storm city" and "the first expert of September guild".

Up to now, however, he can only be regarded as a second-rate star player. He can't be the first in this team of control division!