I will beat whoever eats chicken

Chapter 67 Missed Opportunity
Brother Feng raised his hand to scatter the projection on the map, and spat hard on the ground, "I've seen this guy upset for a long time, so I'll take him before I ambush the bamboo stick straw shoes!"

They were finally able to leave the missile silo, returned to the terminal building, and made a detour into the side entrance of the factory.

The light in the factory is very dark, and people always feel that there are people hiding in the shadows in the corners.If the African black brothers are here, you can turn on the stealth mode by taking off your clothes...

"If only I could pinch the faces of the characters myself in this world, I will definitely pinch a black girl with a good figure, you know what I mean." Jiu Ge joked with Brother Feng in the team voice to ease the current tense atmosphere .

Although two people have a great chance of winning against one, they know that in a complex indoor environment, the advantage of having more people will be weakened. The darker the light, the more obstacles there are in the room.

Just think about those gangster and gangster action movies. When was the protagonist trapped in the house and did not rely on the complicated environment to defeat the enemies one by one?

"I understand~" Brother Feng's tone suddenly changed, he chuckled, "I met a lot of black girls when I was on a mission in Africa, except for the ugly hair, other places are simply top-notch, after turning off the lights..."

"Stop, stop, stop! That's not what I meant! Shut up, you." Jiu Ge rolled his eyes and didn't want to talk to him anymore. The two of them pushed forward slowly. There is still space, and if there is an emergency, you can immediately hide behind the bunker.

It is really troublesome to wait out the passage. At that time, there are long corridors on both sides and no bunkers can be found, and the enemy may hide in any dark corner and point their guns at their backs.

"In fact, this is a stupid decision. We shouldn't come to suppress him. No matter what the result is, if gunshots rang out in the factory, Zhuzhang Manxue will definitely be alert. It is difficult to reap the expected results from an ambush."

Brother Feng gestured at her habitually, signaling her to go to the left, and he faced the huge space on the right and the shadow behind the complicated obstacles, that is, the rear of the hall.

No matter how lightly they pressed their footsteps, the iron floor in the factory would magnify their slight footsteps again and again. The people hiding in the factory must know that they came in, but they don't know their exact location.

Jiu Ge stopped suddenly as she was walking, she seemed to hear something, it was not gunshots, it seemed very far away and very close, it was very slight and difficult to detect.

She pricked up her ears and listened quietly, "Fengzi, did you hear that? The strange buzzing sound..."

Brother Feng listened for a while, and the voice became louder and louder, as if something was approaching here. Two seconds later, the two turned their heads to look at each other at the same time, and exclaimed in unison in the team voice, "Plane! Great opportunity!"

Godsend opportunity!

If the low-flying transport plane just flew over their heads, the huge roar would be enough to cover up all sounds. Even if a shot was fired in the factory, there would be almost no movement outside.

Not to mention the slight sound of footsteps, this is a great opportunity for the system to kill Old Goubi!

When the plane gradually approached, the roar made the scalp numb, the ear canals swelled, and the eardrums swelled, which was very uncomfortable.

Jiu Ge and Brother Feng looked at each other and nodded. They took off two fragment grenades from their waists and rolled them against the ground into the next room on both sides.

There were two loud bangs, much louder than the roar of an airplane, but it was difficult for ordinary people to distinguish the difference when their hearing was affected.

When the grenade exploded, a figure suddenly flashed behind the passage on the other side. He was frightened by the vibration caused by the fragmentation grenade. He thought his position had been noticed, so he hurried out of the hiding place to change his position.

"There! He has a short sword! The bullets are not enough to kill two people! Let's go up together!" Brother Feng yelled and rushed into the smoke and dust caused by the grenade, followed by Jiuge.

The lone wolf was very familiar with the factory's internal environment and facilities, and after a few turns, Feng was thrown away. At the same time, the plane flew away, and the perfect cover formed by the noise came to an end.

"Damn so slippery!" Brother Feng spit on the ground angrily, the opportunity is gone.

"Let's get out, get out... You can't stay here with him, deal with the bamboo stick straw shoes first, then come back to deal with him, and then be careful behind your back, that's the only way to go."

Jiu Ge grabbed his arm and pulled it out. They left through a small side door of the factory. Brother Feng felt unwilling before leaving, so he threw two grenades inside, letting them bounce off the wall to the factory where they were not sure where they landed. deep.

"Damn! I really don't want to let him go like this. I always feel that this guy will ruin our affairs."

"Then what else can you do with him? There is no doubt that bamboo stick straw shoes or this lone wolf is more threatening. During the time we wasted, bamboo stick straw shoes killed another team. This guy has become Those who are the target of public criticism will definitely be besieged in the decisive battle circle."

Brother Feng took a breath, and said with flickering eyes, "So he's trying his best to get rid of the scattered teams now, in order to reduce the pressure he receives in the decisive battle circle. He's so fucking arrogant."

"Arrogance is arrogance. Their style of play is indeed manic. However, their team has formed a mature strategy and tactics, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. Coupled with their marksmanship, they are really difficult to deal with... How many grenades do you have?"

"It's gone, I just threw it all in the factory."

Jiu Ge slapped himself on the forehead hard, showing a helpless expression of hating iron but not steel, "You guy...the gap between us and the other party is here. The running-in is not thorough enough, and there are not enough tacit understandings in many places."

She gave Brother Feng two of the grenades she was carrying, and if there were more, she could create an artificial bombing zone on the road where bamboo stick straw shoes ran poison!

"Is this the legendary Mosco woodpecker?"

Wu Tong stood under the deep-fried dough sticks and looked up. To be honest, he really didn't see what's so great about this thing. Anyway, it just looks big and spectacular.

According to Mosco Woodpecker's setting, these seven fried dough sticks are the creators of the electric circle, and destroying the fried dough sticks can prevent the formation of the electric circle. Of course, this is only a theoretical assumption.

No matter what, Wu Tong couldn't connect the big fried dough stick in front of him with the so-called geophysical weapon. The legend of Tesla's experiment was mixed, so he wouldn't believe the urban legend.

He would rather believe in the existence of a space-based weapon, the Sword of Damocles.

'The Sword of Damocles? Wu Tong's thoughts diverged, and he looked up thoughtfully. The sky was as blue as washing, and the clouds were thin, only a few pieces floating in the sky.

Yu Xiaoxiao licked a few boxes on the fried dough sticks, and when she came down she was smiling, she must have found something good, "Do you want something good, brother? I guarantee you will like this thing very much."

(End of this chapter)