PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds I'm hanging on the wall

Chapter 79 The airdrop was scolded
In Duan Zilang's live broadcast room, all the audience were very excited when they saw this scene, and a large number of '666' barrages were posted.

On the other hand, Duan Zilang silently packed a first-aid kit for himself, so that his blood bar could recover as soon as possible. After all, the second-level armor suffered a blow from AWM, and lost a lot of blood. If the blood is not filled up, the next shot Very likely to be knocked down.

"Brother, your shot is awesome. You used 98k and AWM hard steel, and you managed to blow off the opponent's head in the end." Fat God said with a smile while loading the 98k.

"This sniper master of the white army was a little too arrogant, thinking that his shot would definitely knock me down, so he didn't retract his body, which gave me a chance to headshot." Duan Zilang was not impatient. Seeing that the sniper hadn't shown his face yet, he began to attack the other white-clothed soldiers.

Originally, there were only 19 people in this second batch of white-clothed soldiers, but they were knocked down a lot just now, and now there are only about ten people.

These ten or so people were quickly knocked down under the sniper attack of Duan Zilang and the other three, and the advantage in numbers of the white-clothed army was about to disappear.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat for me!"

Seeing this, Hasee quickly yelled in the white army's public channel, telling the white army to back off and stop attacking forcefully.

A large number of smoke bombs were thrown, and the white-clothed army retreated while rescuing the knocked down members, but even so, when they all retreated, there were only about ten people left in the white-clothed army.

"Mitian, didn't you say you could shoot Duan Zilang in the head with one shot?" Hasee asked sharply, even he didn't expect that the shot failed.

"Captain, that was a mistake!" Mitian replied hesitantly.

"I don't want to see any more mistakes in the future. You have to kill them no matter what, otherwise our white-clothed army will lose face." Hasee issued a death order. If more than 50 white-clothed troops are dispatched, If he himself led the team and failed to eat chicken, the prestige of the white army would be lost.

"Captain, don't worry, I will definitely not let you down." Mitian nodded and said, but the confidence in the beginning was no longer in his tone.

When he first got the AWM, he was indeed full of confidence. Especially after knocking down Leng Feng with one shot, his confidence expanded to the extreme.

However, the sniping with Duan Zilang just now made him realize an indisputable fact, that is, his technique is not as good as he thinks, the opponent almost killed him with a 98k shot .

"Take off your third-level head and give it to me!" Mitian took a deep breath and looked at a member of the White Army.

The member of the White Army didn't hesitate, and took off the third-level hairpiece on his head, and threw it to Mitian.

Mitian put on the third-level head, and felt a little more confident in his heart. The third-level head would not be shot in the head by 98k, but the AWM in his hand could blow Duan Zilang's head off with one shot.

woohoo...

Mitian took a few deep breaths, saw the right moment, turned his body away again, and shot at Duan Zilang on the top of the mountain.

However, as soon as Mitian's head was exposed, before the [-]x mirror could be opened, Duan Zilang had already fired.

A 7.62 bullet traveled a distance of several hundred meters and hit his third-level head in an instant.

choke...

The powerful defense of the third-level head blocked a 98k bullet, but took away most of Mitian's health.

Mitian didn't expect that the 98k in Duan Zilang's hand would be so ferocious. He had just emerged and was already hit. He was so frightened that he didn't even shoot and quickly retreated.

Although 98k needs two shots to blow up the third-level head, don't forget that there is not only Duan Zilang, a top sniper on the top of the mountain, but also Fat God and Leng Feng. One shot from him would knock him down in an instant.

"hateful!"

Mitian gritted his teeth, no longer had the previous arrogance and arrogance, and silently added blood to himself.

"mitian, you idiot, hurry up and get them..."

The mistake of this shot directly caused Hasee to yell at the public channel of the White Army, and his words were very ugly.

Mitian was already upset, but when he heard Hasee's continuous insulting voice, he took off the headset angrily, his eyes were full of angry flames, and looked at Duan Zilang on the top of the mountain.

"I don't believe it anymore, with AWM and a third-level head, I'm still not your opponent."

As Mitian said, he leaned out quickly and began to fight Duan Zilang.

Bang!
boom!
Bang!
boom!
The two of you shot at each other, like two brave men who met on a narrow road, and neither of them wanted to take a step back.

In the end, just when the two of them fired almost five bullets...the gunshots stopped abruptly, and everyone understood that it was time to decide the winner.

The audience in the live broadcast room, the players in the game, all turned their eyes to the game screen, waiting for the system prompt to appear.

"Player duanzilang used 98k and knocked down mitian with a headshot."

When this system prompt appeared, the audience watching the live broadcast was stunned for a moment, and then a loud cry of excitement erupted.

The white-clothed army sniper who knocked Leng Feng down was finally killed by the Huaxia players at this moment.

"Wave God, Wave God, Wave God..."

"Awesome, awesome, awesome..."

"98k steel AWM, Langshen, you can no longer be called a wave, you are simply a show..."

"Langshen fired five shots just now, two of which hit the white-clothed army sniper, both of which were headshots... As for the sniper, he also fired five shots, but only hit Lang A good shot, still hit the body."

"Haha... This white-clothed army sniper thought he could defeat Langshen by holding an AWM and wearing a third-level helmet, but he didn't know that Langshen taught him to be a man with a 98k."

Leng Feng's repression of being killed by a headshot before broke out collectively at this moment, and a large number of viewers swiped the barrage, filling Duan Zilang's live broadcast room.

This moment belongs to Duan Zilang.

"Brother, in the game of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, my Fat God rarely admires other players, but you are definitely qualified to make me admire." Fat God looked at Duan Zilang and said sincerely.

"I'm not as good as you!" Leng Feng only said four words, but the weight of these four words was not weaker than Fat God.

Facing Fat God and Leng Feng's words, Duan Zilang grinned and said, "Don't make fun of me, I just knocked down that sniper from the White Army, and I haven't killed him yet."

"The sniper of the White Army is not as good as Leng Feng technically, but only relies on the AWM and the third-level head in his hand. Now that the third-level head has been blown up, the AWM's bullets are not much, and his threat continues. decrease." Fat God analyzed.

"That's right, this guy is relying on AWM and the third-level head. If Duan Zilang also had AWM, he would have wiped out the snipers of the White Army." Humei said.

And just at this moment, an airdrop plane flew overhead, and Humei raised her gun and fired several shots at the plane, saying indignantly: "You airdrop plane, can't you send an AWM to Duan Zilang? "

As soon as the voice fell, a red box dropped from the airdrop plane, and the position was just above Duan Zilang's head.

"Fuck, you've opened your mouth so much, you even scolded the airdrop!"

PS: Chapter 1 arrives...

(End of this chapter)