Gamers Are Fierce

After confirming again and again that Li Ang was not in any serious physical and mental condition, the mission team returned to the courtyard of the temple, took turns to watch the night, dealt with the cleaned bluestone floor all night, and started to explore the temple after waking up the next morning.

Is it here?

Li Ang looked up at the pagoda and said to himself.

A beautiful woman's head protruded from his neck, and said: That's right, the cellar under the pagoda is the aura node of the nearby mountains and rivers. At the beginning, Ding Shandrill took a fancy to this and pretended to be the host in Dao Zhi's place. And engraved a bunch of spirit-gathering arrays on the cellar wall, and placed a bunch of aged wine in the center of the array.

These wines contain aura, even if it is a wine vat that lasts a thousand cups, you will be drunk immediately after drinking it, and the demon will be intoxicated after drinking it. Every year at this time, the mandrill would come to entertain the group of demons and go down to the cellar to take out the wine.

If you want to attack and kill him, this is the best place to ambush.

Li Ang nodded, and went straight into the Buddhist temple. According to Chai Cuiqiao's instructions, he used a multifunctional infantry shovel bought on Taobao to pry open a large pile of floor tiles, sweep away the dust, and reveal an openable wooden door buried under the floor tiles.

Li Ang opened the wooden door, waited for 20 minutes for ventilation, and then went down to the cellar with a candle, followed by his teammates.

The interior of the cellar is quite spacious, and it is not as messy as imagined. There are no cobwebs, silk or tiny insects at all.

Li Ang used a candle to light up the oil lamp on the red brick wall of the cellar, and he could clearly see some sundries in the corner of the cellar, and a pile of blue ceramic wine jars in the center, all of which were sealed with red paper.

Teammates filed in and inspected the cellar. Chai Cuiqiao reminded softly: Be careful not to leave footprints by walking around. The mandrill is extremely alert. If he finds footprints left by trampling on the dust on the ground, he will definitely be alert.

It doesn't matter, Li Ang said: The portable motor will be converted into a reverse vacuum cleaner later, and the footprints can be covered up by pumping dust into the cellar.

The corners of Xing He's eyes twitched, the player's backpack slots are limited, who would bring a motor when performing tasks? And your hands-on ability is not too strong, you can make a vacuum cleaner or something...

Li Ang swaggered towards the center of the cellar, and moved the wine jar, revealing strange ink stains under the wine jar that looked like a lot of runes and spells.

Others came forward to watch strongly. Xing Hechou took out a rather professional-looking Sony digital camera with a bulky size, and turned on the flash to take pictures of the runes and spells on the ground.

The ink is ordinary pine smoke ink, and the brush used to draw the formation is probably just a plain Langhao brush.

The handwriting is loose and lacking in momentum, and the rune spells that can be called ghostly symbols are not at all like the magic circles in Western alchemy, which are full of geometric beauty.

However, this rough and crude spirit-gathering formation stirred up turbulent waves in the hearts of everyone in the mission team. It seemed that through these ghost symbols, they could see a systematic, complete practice system that could be analyzed by modern science.

Avoiding the ink stains on the soles of Li Ang's shoes, he stood straight in the center of the formation, held his breath, and felt it seriously.

Except for a negligible increase in body temperature of about 1/4 degree, I didn't feel anything.

No wonder the mandrill had to come back once a year to get the wine. The aura accumulated by this formation was like a faucet with only a small slit turned on.

Li Ang walked out of the formation quite disappointed, and let others feel it. After taking the photos, he moved the wine jar back as it was.

correct.

He turned to his teammates and said, Which one of you has landmines? Whether it's anti-infantry, anti-tank, fragments, steel balls, jumping, directional blasting, pressure, or mother-in-law.

When Li Ang asked, Chai Cuiqiao's head hadn't retracted from his neck. In the dark and gloomy cellar, one person and one ghost look like conjoined twins, which is quite scary.

Although Li Ang asked about all his teammates, he hoped that the only one who could answer was Xing Hechou. This middle-aged man with a Chinese face acted fiercely and decisively, and his gestures and gestures vaguely revealed military temperament. Players with an official background.

Having an official background means easy access to modern weapons.

Xing Hechou was silent for a moment, then replied: M18A1, 10 pieces.

Hey, there are really landmines?

The others showed astonishment, but Li Ang chuckled,

The M18A1 landmine, also known as the broadsword mine, is an anti-personnel landmine developed by the United States during the Vietnam War in the 1960s. People, the best killing range is 50 meters in front, spreading in a 60-degree wide-angle fan-shaped range, and the maximum killing range can reach 250 meters.

The lethality of modern weapons has far exceeded the upper limit of the carrying capacity of flesh and blood. There is no qualitative difference in lethality between anti-personnel landmines during the Vietnam War and the latest landmines.

Moreover, a certain white-haired and red-eyed rabbit has always taken pleasure in imitating the American bald eagle. In the situation where it is inconvenient to reveal his identity in the execution of the killing game, there is really no psychological pressure to use the equipment of the American army.

Will it be paved?

meeting.

Then let's get started. Li Ang took out his infantry shovel and started digging the floor tiles in the cellar, laying mines with Xing Hechou.

When laying the mines, Xing Hechou paid special attention to it, and found that Li Ang's movements of laying the mines were exceptionally skilled, where to lay bricks to cover up, where to place mine trip wires to maximize the killing efficiency, every detail was done quite well. in place.

Landmines are often buried at a glance.

As if sensing Xing He's sad gaze, Li Ang turned his head and said with a smile: Please don't look at me with that kind of eyes on dangerous elements. In fact, I am a good citizen who keeps his own law.

Believe you have ghosts! Xing Hechou's expression was stiff, and he secretly made up his mind that after he went out, he must search for dangerous elements like Li Ang in the citizen information system, using professional militia training as an index.

When I was a mercenary in West Africa, I carried out missions with a teammate nicknamed 'Master'.

While burying the thunder, Li Ang sighed and talked nonsense, Master buried the mine on the dirt road, and for some reason, he stepped on the ground twice in order to tamp the road, and the mine exploded.

Flying sand and rocks, dust filled the air,

I hugged Master, Master told me that his butt hurts, I told him: 'Master, his ass is on a tree, it shouldn't hurt anymore. '

I hope that these mines will allow the mandrill to hang his ass on the tree after he enters the cellar.

My god, the master's ass is hanging on the tree. Do you think we haven't watched Let the Bullets Fly?