Chapter 209

Outside the battery factory.

The gunfire was loud and the bullets shuttled freely in the street.

Suddenly, a predator leaned out of the bunker and aimed the iron fist rocket launcher on his shoulder at the gate of the battery factory.

Although he was soon set on fire, the trigger was pulled.

“RPG——！”

Makabazi shouted and jumped aside.

Almost as soon as the voice fell, a rocket whizzed through the street and landed on the outer wall of the battery factory.

The fire burst, and the cement fragments scattered and splashed, exposing a large area of reinforcement.

A player leaning against the wall was caught off guard and fell to the ground by a bullet. The squatting player immediately grabbed his collar and dragged him back to the bunker under the cover of other small players.

Sporadic flames were burning in the street outside the battery factory.

A pickup truck with welded steel plates broke down in the middle of the road. The steel plate at the front of the truck had been concave, and the antifreeze flowed out along the gap in the hood and scattered all over the ground.

The predator sitting in the driver's seat was as fragmented as the blasted bulletproof plate, and he couldn't find a complete piece of meat all over his body. However, the fixed machine gun in the back of the car was unharmed. It still fired wildly at the battery factory and continued to vent its fire.

"Their firepower is too fierce!" the [construction site youth and brick] of the power department tried to set up a light machine gun to fight back, but they were pressed back before they appeared.

Marauders with rifles pressed against the sides of the street towards the battery factory.

Under the suppression of machine gun fire, the edge rowing had to withdraw to the battery plant with the small team members who had just fought out and shrink the defense line.

Just a round of exchange of fire.

They lost three team members and there were seven left in team B!

Although the marauders also paid five casualties, compared with the fierce offensive, these casualties seemed insignificant.

"Shit!"

Leaning against the back of the bunker, he rowed on the edge, swearing and changing his magazine, and glanced at the machine gun pickup anchored in the middle of the road.

That bobbin didn't blow up the car!

How thick are their tanks?!

Or do you say your face is too dark??

"We have to find a way to kill their machine guns!"

Seeing the captain looking at himself, the [construction site youth and brick] holding a light machine gun shouted, "where's the sniper! Don't aim at it, you order people!"

[big eyes] his angry nose was crooked: "there is a hammer sniper, a semi-automatic sniper of wool! I drew the scale lines of the sight myself!"

Site youth and brick: "brother water! What shall we do now!"

The edge rowed and looked at the other team nearby.

"Do you have any bobbins in your team?"

Roller shampoo: "there's the last hair left!"

As soon as he scratched on the edge, he was about to order the bobbin to knock it off, and makabazi's cry suddenly came from the side.

"Wait, don't worry, use me!"

With that, despite the bullets whizzing around behind her, makabazi ran back and quickly took out a tube with a caliber larger than his face from the truck.

To be exact, this should not be a tube, but more like a portable rocket nest!

There are 12 steel tubes inserted in the rocket nest, each about 1100mm long and 20mm in diameter. All the steel tubes are inserted with a rocket weighing more than one kilogram!

When I saw this thing, I was surprised by the edge stroke.

"Fuck, what is this?!"

"Jab! You stay away!"

With that, makabazi pulled the trigger excitedly.

I saw the twelve steel pipes spraying flames and smoke! Twelve slender rockets drew a parabola, covering the middle of the street.

To be honest, this thing is not accurate.

But in the face of absolute quantity, accuracy is no longer important!

Half the street covered by rockets burst into flames in an instant. At least three rockets hit within three meters of the truck, and one of them directly hit the steel plate in front of the fixed machine gun!

The charge of 144gt en t is not much, but its power is also comparable to 2 ~ 3 grenades.

The machine gunner standing on the gun position was instantly blown up and fell outside the truck.

Machine guns cease fire instantly.

The players and survivors in the plant have a lot less pressure!

Makabazi, who lost the bazooka, punched excitedly, shouted NAIS, picked up his rifle again and ran to the bunker.

Including LV Bei of the guard, as well as several local survivors fighting side by side with the players, have been completely dumbfounded.

What weapon is this?!

It's a little powerful.

The young man and brick on the construction site seized the opportunity, set up a light machine gun, pulled the trigger and fired on the street. The Raiders' offensive was immediately beaten back.

The manager distributed 200 bullets to him, and now there are still more than 100 bullets left. If you save a little, you should be able to hold on for a while.

Looking at the makabazi squatting next to him, the eyes of the edge paddle are almost staring out.

"Sleeping trough? That thing is a mosquito rocket?"

Makabazi said with a smile.

"20 mm twelve couplet mounted bayonet! Is it awesome? I spent 20 silver coins to get it from the market."

Edge stroke: "20 silver coins?! cow! Is there anything else?"

It's too cheap!

Makabazi shook his head: "no! This thing is disposable. It is said that it costs 200 silver! After the mosquito sent me, he said he would never make such a low cost weapon again!"

Edge stroke: "..."

The marauders squatting on the street were bombed by the rocket. Obviously, they didn't expect that there was such a big killer hidden opposite.

However, the rocket deterrence did not last long.

Under the scream of the centurion, someone quickly reacted and rushed to the machine gun pickup under the cover of his teammates to replace the dead machine gunner.

Soon, however, the predator jumped out of the car and ran away to the ruins.

Seeing this scene, he held a semi-automatic rifle and shouted excitedly.

"Their machine guns are broken!"

"See! Brothers, hold on, victory is in the eye -"

Half the words were said, and the face of the edge stroke was black.

Other players around were the same. Before they had time to be happy for a while, they saw another pickup truck welded with steel plates at the end of the street, and directly parked behind the original scrapped pickup truck, using its wreckage as a shelter to hide the body and driver's seat.

The fixed machine gun vented its fire again and swept the players' bunkers with three shots one by one.

Caught off guard, the [construction site boy and brick] holding a light machine gun was killed by random guns. Finally, he got rid of the suppression of fire, and the predators began to move forward again.

Feeling the bullets whizzing around the top of my head, I couldn't help but scold in my heart.

Dog Yue's plan!

It was targeted again!

"How many marauders did NIMA brush?"

Cried the big eyes.

"At least four teams! I heard that the marauders in the experimental base seem to have only three or four armored pickup trucks!"

"Gan! It's half here!"

At this time, another team of players shouted behind him.

"They went around to the back of the factory!"

At the same time, gunfire came from the south side of the rear of the plant. The marauders who circled from the front battlefield to the back broke out a fierce exchange of fire with group A.

He dragged the Legion light machine gun from the body of [construction site youth and brick], and his big eyes couldn't help saying.

"Why don't you rush? Maybe there's still hope! If they surround you, you'll finish the calf directly!"

"Now it's like sending heads! Their machine guns are outside!"

He scratched on the edge, clenched his teeth, fitted a bayonet to the rifle and shouted.

"Ready to give up the fence, and we'll withdraw to the factory later!"

To be honest, it's not a good idea.

The more you are surrounded, the more you should break out. Only when you fight out can you open the situation. Trapped behind the bunker, you can only wait for dumplings.

These marauders are very smart. They are even using the tactics they have used to contain the front fire and divide a team of people to attack from the side.

If there are more hands, the edge paddle will choose to let a team of people out of the fire gap and try to get around the back of the machine gun pickup.

But now, he has no better way.

It's different from the battle last night.

Although it was the same situation of winning more with less, they only needed to hold on at that time, even if there was one person left in the end.

Now, there are more than 100 villagers behind him!

"Grass!"

He gave a scold and shouted at the edge of the water.

"Team a covers, team B retreats to the plant!"

"Copy that!"

Without radio, the command can only rely on roaring and whistling.

But fortunately, there are old players here, and the cooperation is very tacit. One look and a few simple gestures can understand what the other party wants to express.

The players on the edge of the fence retreat back in an orderly manner, retreat into group B of the plant, and then cover group A to retreat back.

Seeing that the survivors on the edge of the wall retreated backward, the marauders did not immediately catch up. Instead, they carefully sent a few people forward to find out the situation in the factory.

Taking advantage of a short breathing opportunity, the edge rowing gathered the two teams together and counted the casualties.

There are two teams of ten people, of which team a is a little more optimistic and loses four people. Team B, who played with him earlier, was miserable. There were only four people left, and the staff was reduced by 60%!

Most of the living are also wounded.

But even so, no one is afraid!

"Ammunition can be divided into 20 rounds per person. Let's take them off. Gather them together. There is a location on them. Our people will find them for us."

Taking a deep breath, the edge man looked around at the players standing in front of him and said in a sonorous and powerful tone.

"This is our last line of defense!"

"Hold on!"

"Until the last person!"

In response to him, there was a high sense of war - even an excited roar and cry.

"Roar!"

"Ow, Ow!"

"Decisive battle!"

Outside the plant, Marauders have surrounded it.

The edge rowing let the young guard withdraw with the survivors into the warehouse behind the factory.

It is enough to squeeze an area of hundreds of square meters. There is only a row of vents in addition to a gate.

If they stay outside and successfully block the predator's attack, then everyone here can live.

If it fails

It's dead anyway. There's no way to escape anywhere else.

The transfer will be completed soon.

However, ten survivors took the initiative to stay, picked up the only iron tube rifles and shotguns and prepared to fight side by side with them.

However, the edge rowing did not expect much of their combat effectiveness. After all, they were far inferior to the cunning hungry wolves outside in terms of equipment and combat quality.

Try to be as brief as possible and let the guard NPC take them to the second line of defense to prevent them from being confused when they don't understand the command in front.

All the deployment was completed quickly, and the footsteps and croaking cries outside were getting closer and closer.

The pull ring of the smoke bomb was opened, the edge rowed and other players threw it out together, and the smoke bomb was thrown on the open space of the plant.

The factory building soon filled with smoke.

Almost at the same time, Marauders with rifles rushed in.

The edge rowed with a roar, threw out the burning bottle, grabbed the assault rifle hanging in front of his chest, leaned out of the bunker and opened fire.

"Die for me!"

……

Outside the plant.

Listening to the gunfire from the battery factory, the ten husband beaver in charge of directing the operation was very heavy.

This should have been a textbook raid.

According to the plan, they will end the battle in five minutes, then pack the spoils in 20 minutes and retreat like wind before the enemy's reinforcements arrive.

However, no one thought

The survivors were stunned and dragged them for half an hour!

The original raid turned into a cruel attack,

He could not understand why the survivors were so tenacious. Obviously, he has left two escape routes for them. As long as they go east or west, they can escape.

However, they didn't seem to think about running away at all, so that many of his arrangements were useless at all.

What beaver doesn't understand most is that he has gathered two armored pickup trucks and 50 members of the Department. He has even broken through the wall of the factory and killed into the factory.

But those people still didn't surrender.

Even, the really cruel battle has just begun!

The predator with his broken arm wailed in pain and was dragged out of the factory by his colleague's robe.

Despite the expression of pain and distortion on his face, the beaver strode forward, grabbed his collar and asked.

"How's the situation inside? Why haven't they been solved yet!"

The wounded man was speechless because of pain.

The predator who dragged him out was not seriously injured, but his frightened expression was obviously frightened.

No matter how he asked, he just kept repeating a sentence incoherently.

"Madmen! Those people are a group of madmen!"

The beaver frowned.

There were wailing wounded people all around.

Injured marauders were constantly carried out of the plant.

10 people

20 people

Explosions and gunshots continued.

Even though their people have rushed in countless times, they can't completely occupy the whole plant anyway.

The people inside are like crazy. They seem not afraid of death at all.

Even if you are shot several times, you should pull a cushion together before you die.

After learning about the battle ahead from one of his men, the beaver felt his fingers cold and forgot to breathe for a while.

What kind of monster is he fighting?

At this time, a predator ran over from behind.

"Boss! Lord steel tooth wants us to retreat!"

"Retreat?!"

The beaver stared at him in disbelief, his eyes full of blood. "We're going to attack soon! Come and tell me to retreat now!"

The Snatcher, who was grabbed by the collar, said tremblingly with a trace of panic on his face.

"This is the order of Lord steel teeth... The enemy's reinforcements are approaching. They will arrive in 10 minutes at the fastest."

The looting has failed.

Even if they completely capture the plant, the remaining time is not enough for them to retreat with supplies. Instead, they will be surrounded and suppressed by the enemy's positive forces.

An armored pickup truck, with a full 27 bodies and countless injured... They have paid too many casualties in this battle!

The beaver bit his teeth and he was unwilling.

Even if he couldn't take anything away, even if he just dug out these people's intestines and hung them on the wall, it would make him feel better than just withdrawing!

However, he soon calmed down.

The tribe allows failure, but does not allow disobedience.

If he refuses to execute the order, even if he pays a heavy price to shoot down here, it will be a bullet waiting for him when he returns.

The beaver bit his teeth and looked at the factory building with thick smoke and the messy open space in front of the factory building.

Even if ten thousand people were reluctant, he finally gave the order.

"Withdraw!"

……

Not long after the explosion.

Spring commander received the task of reinforcing the battery factory and immediately rushed over with his small team.

He was probably the first reinforcements to arrive here.

However, when he arrived, he found that the battle here was over.

His mood sank to the bottom of the valley. He whispered and made a gesture to his teammates to disperse and approach.

"I hope we didn't come too late..."

The factory is filled with the smell of blood and scorched barbecue.

Just across the gate of the factory, the spring commander saw a bloody body not far from the door.

VM could not be seen on half of his arm. It was estimated that he took it off and put it with his teammates. His lower body could not be found, but his expression was very peaceful.

Unable to confirm his identity, the spring was heavy hearted and stepped in quickly.

Following the traces of the battle, he explored the warehouse behind the factory. He saw a bloody man at the door of the semi open warehouse.

His two legs were gone, and even two white bones could be seen under the bloody half of his pants, but he still held a rifle in his hand, one eye was half narrowed, and one eye could not open. I didn't know whether he was scratched by shrapnel or stuck by blood.

The spring didn't recognize who he was for a moment, so he hurried forward.

"Brother, are you okay?"

He regretted it when he said it.

That's not all right.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood. Seeing that it was a friendly army, he rowed on the edge and smiled.

"What can I do... Even the network connection is too fucking bad. I've dropped the line twice."

"Wait, I have a bandage --"

The edge stroke quickly stopped him.

"Don't! I'm not a little hurt. It's a waste!"

Spring Commander: "then don't you archive?"

"Hey, it's all floating clouds," the edge man sighed and said helplessly, "and I don't think a bundle of bandages can hold me back. You might as well find a place to help me..."

Just about to let the spring help him, his sight suddenly fell behind the crack of the warehouse door. He saw a pair of uneasy eyes looking at himself upright.

The game is sometimes a little redundant.

Especially those NPCs are so human.

So that he always has an inexplicable sense of substitution in inexplicable places.

Speaking of

There is smoke everywhere.

It's as like as two peas in the fire.

The Adam's Apple moved and the edge looked at the spring.

"Let's change places."

The spring immediately understood what he meant and nodded solemnly.

"OK, I'll take you out."

The edge rowed, laughed and scolded, and put his hand on his exoskeleton.

"Don't be so serious... Shit, it makes me look like I'm really gone."

Everyone is a good brother for $50.

Three days later, he was a hero again.

Die early, CD early.

If he hadn't worried that the marauders hadn't left, he would have gone down early.

……

Outpost.

Through the hummingbird UAV, Chu Guang has a panoramic view of the tragedy in the battery plant.

The survivors have withdrawn from the plant, and the evacuation continues with the help of reinforcements.

According to the battle report sent back by the front line, the two teams responsible for the evacuation plan of battery factory survivors, a total of 20 players, all killed!

The raiders who besieged the battery factory had five teams of ten, in addition to two armored pickup trucks carrying fixed machine guns.

After throwing down nearly 30 bodies, these marauders once occupied the plant, but they were soon bravely beaten back by the players in the plant.

"They are a group of real warriors." Liu Ding resisted his breath and said slowly.

"Yes." Chu Guang, wearing power armor, nodded gently, staring at the tactical eyepiece. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Liu Ding looked at Chu Guang and remonstrated seriously.

"My Lord, their people have suffered heavy casualties. We should take advantage of the victory and pursue them now!"

"The marauders stationed in the experimental base are short of supplies. We just need to surround them on the highland. For a week at most, they have to surrender!"

Chu Guang nodded.

"Well, it's really a good idea, but the opposite side thinks so."

Liu Ding was slightly stunned and didn't react for a moment.

Chu Guang paused for a moment and then said.

"The predators stationed in Zhongzhou Aerospace ecological experimental base are retreating. They are going in the direction of Tianshui city."

Just half a minute ago, Chu Guang received a report from the cattle and horse team.

The marauders stationed at the Zhongzhou experimental base began to retreat north.

To tell the truth, this was also expected by Chu Guang, otherwise he wouldn't send a cattle and horse team to have a look.

In just one day, the two battles in the morning and afternoon directly reduced the number of marauders by 20%. Not only did they not get any supplies, they also lost an armored pickup truck.

Unfortunately, there is no vehicle that can move quickly.

Otherwise, this is a good time to pursue.

Chu Guang said a pity in his heart.

However, it is gratifying that this group of marauders chose to withdraw. Presumably, there is no reinforcements available in the back, and they probably won't come back for a while.

They need to rally and formulate a new plan of aggression.

On my own side, I can also get some breathing time.

Hearing that the manager said that the predators had withdrawn, Liu Ding's face was full of surprise, and then a trace of joy appeared.

"They withdrew?! great!"

Chu Guang glanced at him.

"Don't be happy too early. At best, we have pulled out one of the jackals' teeth. They will come back, and they will come back."

Fighting is to open up space for development.

The latter is the key to solving all problems.

A large wave of refugees is approaching, and the number is several times that of the refugees stationed outside the long-term farm.

These people's food, drink and Lhasa, as well as housing and warmth, will be a big problem.

The evacuation of the second group of survivors can not begin until the first group of survivors are settled.

There is still a lot of trouble waiting for Chu Guang to solve.

Especially now the most critical thing is

His "silver coins" are running out of money.

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(after thinking about it, it's better to finish a story. I'm sorry for the delay, brothers.)