I will beat whoever eats chicken

Chapter 78
There were cheers one after another from the audience, they didn't call this man a good death, but simply admired Brother Feng's marksmanship!
The distance between the two points is more than 1000 meters, and the 98k is an old gun from World War II. Its accuracy and firing speed are far inferior to modern sniper rifles, and it can accurately blow the head of the mobile at such a long distance... Wu Tongdu couldn't help applauding him in his heart.

The other two looked around because they were too nervous, and didn't even realize that the person in the middle was gone. They walked a long way before they felt that there was one person missing in the line. Looking back, there was only a wooden box and a pool of blood behind them.

"Hey! Silencer! We've been spotted! Fatty G must have shot him from behind... this villain!"

"It wasn't him, he didn't have that ability, the blood sprayed backwards, it should have come from the east."

The two panicked for a moment, but they calmed down quickly, and hastily analyzed that the person who attacked them was on the mountain in the east, and then retreated to the right into the hollowed-out cave warehouse.

boom!
They didn't pay attention just now, but now they heard a slight gunshot, which was indeed coming from the east mountain.

Because of their precautions, they snaked out of position when they moved, making it difficult for Shuan Sniper to strike accurately.

Brother Feng's second shot was empty, and he brushed past one of them, which made them panic even more.

These two are not novices who have just survived one round. One of them has survived two rounds, and the other has survived three rounds like Wu Tong. I won't mention the experience. I don't know the strength of the enemy.

When they judge from the direction and position of the second shot that the shooting distance is at least 1000 meters, the bullet can still pass by, or is it under the difficult situation of their snakeskin moving...

Well, tell them that the opponent is the top few in a large theater and they will believe it.

The two of them hid in the cave and didn't show their heads. They didn't say anything and refused to come out. They just wanted to wait until the other's patience was exhausted.

As a result, the slight gunshots in the distance were never heard, and they changed their targets while hiding, shooting one after another very rhythmically.

Wu Tong did the math for Brother Feng. Basically, three to four shots can kill a person, because the military base complex is farther away than the two people, and it is even more difficult to preview.

Three shots and four shots from a long distance hit an irregular moving target. Wu Tong asked himself that he couldn't do it to the level of Brother Feng. If it was a fixed target, he could do two shots and one shot.

The more he watched, the uglier Wu Tong's face became. He watched the battle from the perspective of a bystander, and objectively saw the gap between himself and the first-line masters. There are some things that cannot be made up by talent and a calm mind.

That's the sense of a gun developed through professional training. 98k is a real extension of limbs in Brother Feng's hands. Wu Tong's sense of a gun is at best a prosthetic on his body in front of them.

Even if Brother Feng was so strong that the people who saw it were amazed, he only killed three or five people in the military base. Everyone is not a fool. They all hid when they found someone sniping at a super long distance. There are bunkers everywhere, so just hide Brother Feng couldn't do anything to them.

Brother Feng didn't bother with them, and when he found out that they were all hiding, he got up and left, rushing down the road around the mountain.

On the Shandong side is Port N, which used to be a fat and oily place, but after the first round of the game, the equipment refresh rate was adjusted, and there were basically no good things there.

Brother Feng knew that there were people in N Hong Kong, and he also knew that they heard his gunshots, and he didn't want to stay on the top of the mountain for too long because of the people of N Hong Kong who were covetous.

After he went down the mountain, he searched for supplies in the bridgehead area of ​​the bridge on the east side of the map. He first got a helmet and body armor. After getting the basic accessories, he went to the second floor of a sentry tower next to the road and waited quietly in the military base. The people from Hong Kong come out, or wait for the people from Port N to attack the military base.

Wu Tong switched perspectives, looked at other actions, and finally turned off the screen to disconnect the personal interface from the screen, "Sister Xiaoxiao, let's go to the social hall, there is nothing to see later."

"Oh, wait a minute. I'm looking at this handsome guy in the North American theater. He likes to use Victor just like you. He has killed five people in the central town. I'll show you the projection."

Yu Xiaoxiao cast her perspective on Wu Tong's personal interface. The name of the game for the handsome guy in the North American theater is scourge, which literally means whip, but as a North American game player, the word should mean Scourge.

Wu Tong can't tell the age of Europeans and Americans, but the handsome guy should be no more than 20 years old. He looks like a young plum, handsome and elegant, with a little golden hair on his forehead trembling with movement, just like a painting. The finishing touch instantly raised his charm by several points.

Of course, Yu Xiaoxiao paid attention to him not only because he was handsome, but there were 2 spectators watching the little handsome guy at the same time, most of them were players from North America.

"Natural disaster... I remembered that this person is quite famous in North America. He used to be an anchor on the 'rejection' platform. He was very popular and was often questioned because he used a dagger to press a gun. It's too steady with the gun."

Jiu Ge interrupted suddenly, and she heard Yu Xiaoxiao say that the handsome North American guys knew who they were looking at.

Wu Tong was taken aback when he heard the words, "Anchor?"

"The anchor on Rebuke, because of various reasons, domestic attention is relatively low, but he is really strong. I have seen his game video, and based on my own game experience, I can conclude that he has not cheated." Jiu Ge is very If you don't praise others from the bottom of your heart, if you can make her speak out, then there is no doubt about the strength of the handsome guy.

"Then I'll take a step first and see you in the social hall later."

Wu Tong left alone, and the subsequent battle did not appeal to him. Even if he didn't watch it, he could still predict what would happen next.

The Chinese group is huge, and they are the boss-level existence of this game. If the foreigners fight on their own, they will be defeated one by one.

It is impossible for them to be willing to suffer this loss. Those who are truly confident in their own strength, such as the handsome boy from the natural disaster and Brother Feng, will walk alone from beginning to end, and those with average strength will spontaneously form a small team to guard the bridge.

Only by trying our best to block the group of people in the military base on the small island, can others have the hope of eating chicken.

Fucking dead G Fat will never choose to sail a boat or swim to the other side if someone is guarding the bridge, because he has put himself in the position of the team leader from the very beginning, and has pulled the collective banner for himself For profit, for the sake of the collective banner, he can only lead people to rush to the bridge head-on.

The result is a fierce battle. Fatty G is likely to be beaten to death in the melee. Even if he doesn't, he will be backstabbed by his own men in the later stage. After leaving the simulated battle, this guy is 100% targeted by people. Being 'resented' by the needle.

(End of this chapter)