Chapter 588

The first map, port of hope.

Pistol game, with the two sides of the glass room referee flag, began.

The birth point is near.

The dictatorial team was born in the police, and the Qinghe team was born in the bandits.

Fierce fighting started in the central camp. In the first few seconds, the grenades and incendiary bombs of both sides immediately overturned several large tents in the central camp.

The quiet harbor, the jungle camp, everywhere has been burning flames.

"It's good. I'm relieved to see them playing so unruly in the beginning." When sun Yunlong saw the incendiary bomb flying out of the Qinghe team, he was so happy that he laughed.

"Well, as soon as I heard the sound of the grenade, I immediately decided that the central camp was going to fight, and at the same time, I also got a incendiary bomb from the dictatorial team..." Tan Dan is also happy to see, "with only one incendiary bomb, any professional player is familiar with the map, into only they are familiar with the map!"

A tent was lit.

Smoke and dust all over the sky

A pistol is a gun with a relatively short range.

The shooting range of the central camp will change with the movement of the players themselves. After burning the tent, the shooting range will become wider, but the vision will be greatly affected.

Because of this, no one was killed in the first attack.

After all, these are two teams at the top of the table!

Chen Yao was not surprised and did not worry. He was carrying the double holding 92, and almost all the bullets were still full.

Bang!

Bang bang!

There seems to be bullets coming in all directions.

However, people's figures are coming in and out.

For the first time, the dictatorial team played in the central camp, which was bombed by incendiary bombs. For the first time, Lu Er thought that Chen Yao would order him to withdraw first.

But Chen Yao did not speak.

Bang Bang

No one knows who to see around a flame.

No one knows who shot through a burning tent.

Vision, sound

It's all wrong!

“911！ 911！” From their God's perspective, Tan Dan saw more things than the players on the field. He didn't have time to say, "behind the tent in front of him is Chaosheng in Erhai Lake! Erhai Chaosheng this position is very important, can fight can resist, just can't add blood! The tent collapsed while the gun was raised on September 11 One shot! Two shots! well! Kill directly

"Beautiful! How beautiful Sun Yunlong clapped his hands.

Because of the sudden change of shooting range caused by the collapse of the tent, Chaosheng in Erhai Lake is a God and can't react to it!

If you don't have a map that you are good at, you can find a point and make it your own. 911 generator used this to kill Chaosheng in Erhai Lake.

They not only play well, but also skillfully.

What Tan Dan saw in Jiang Zhi at this moment is not only Shao Dongliu's ability to lead the team, but also Shen Xiqiao's game imagination.

The burning central camp is not the central camp.

911 generator can step on a good point, can hear the enemy's footsteps, can know which tent will collapse at that moment, which time and where the enemy will die

All the changes are just simple, a incendiary bomb!

Bang Bang Bang

Just before the commentator's cheers for the 911 generator were over, a string of bullets from the gun in Spark's hand overlapped with the connection between 911 generator and Chaosheng in Erhai Lake!

His bullet whistling hit three key points and passed through the 911 generator with his back to him. Then, the remaining bullet went into the body of the 911 generator's teammates not far ahead

Double play!

"Er..." When Tan Dan saw the bloody skull pop up, he was stunned for two seconds before he said, "Erhai Chaosheng! The Erhai Lake is Chaosheng When she faces the 911 generator, she is followed by others! "

Sun Yunlong also reacted.

Just now, when the tent between 911 generator and Erhai Chaosheng collapsed, 911 generator, Erhai Chaosheng and the No. 5 player of Qinghe team were in the same line.

"How did Chaosheng in Erhai Lake do it?" Sun Yunlong has a tongue in his mouth.

"She didn't pass by a tent casually. She had predicted that there might be someone behind the collapse of the tent?" Tan Dan can only guess and say, "she has been keeping up with spark?"

"That's it! The dictatorship team is not fighting alone... " Sun Yunlong made a joke.

The instant killing of the 911 generator, followed by the double killing behind the spark, makes the audience dizzying.

However, in fact, only three people were involved in this battle.

The authoritarian team, one head ahead, quickly concentrated towards the spark position.They're looking for personal advantage, of course, and they're looking for a big advantage.

And the Qinghe team created this environment, certainly will not leave, so the pistol Bureau in the first half must be the end of this small central camp.

Even in the pistol Bureau, the No. 2 position of the Qinghe team is just as strong. Three seconds later, in the gunfight with leader Xiao, he exploded leader Xiao, and killed Xiao Ye when he came up to fill the position. Later, he was taken away by nothing.

The most depressing thing in the whole pistol bureau is Xie Qingming.

He did a lot of damage, but only got one head.

At the beginning, when the incendiary bomb ignited the scene, he was startled. There was almost five seconds of blank battlefield, and no shot was fired. Fortunately, no one noticed him. He quickly adjusted his mood, and showed his body in the fire. He lit several guns, but he was not bad at Fangshen. He didn't take them away by his continuous hits until he hit the other's No.2 In front of you, I got the first head.

Looking at the tent in the central camp, it's almost burned. The fire and smoke are gradually decreasing. The only two players left in Qinghe middle school are running in two different directions.

Both figures are very vague

Through the thick smoke generated by the burning of the tent, the two bandits who left the central camp could not see clearly who they were.

"Split up." Chen Yao said.

"Well." Xie Qingming and Chen Yao went after each other in two directions.

Bang!

Spark blocked the way to the far point embedding point, and quickly solved a problem.

"The prediction is very accurate, but," Sun Yunlong looked at the corpse and couldn't smile. "The players of Qinghe middle school who run to the far point are not the ones with thunder bags!"

"Although it's just a pistol game, the Qinghe team is really interesting. Now, it's too late for spark to go back. The player with thunder bag must return to the next bag. The win or lose depends on whether it can be done or not. "