If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 333
Church, student union stronghold, headquarters.

"CMDR, the first joint defense line has been breached, and the enemy's attack momentum is very fierce! Our side has suffered heavy losses."

"The opponent's snipers are still active, hell, can't they be dealt with?"

"They are about to launch a general attack! They have already reached the second line of defense."

"CMDR! The joint team has already faced the Lionheart army head-on!" The adjutant turned his head and looked nervously at Caesar who was holding a telescope in the distance, "Chairman! Do you want to fight back? Now, right here!"

"No, wait any longer." Caesar raised his hand and said.

"The Lionheart Society sent people to charge with Class A explosives!" Suddenly someone shouted, "Sniper! Let the sniper attack!"

During the shootout on Freedom Day, the Lionheart Club and the Student Union both agreed to allow the use of Class A explosives when the situation was deadlocked. It was a silver box with a nuclear radiation warning icon, which contained a large area of ​​anesthetic dust, simulating Tactical weapons in modern warfare, once detonated, all tactical troops within a radius of 500 meters are covered with anesthesia dust, and they are also considered dead.

Both the Lionheart Society and the Student Union each hold one of this tactical weapon. The ability to steal these equipment from the ice cellar is thanks to a member of the News Department who did not want to be named. At first, Caesar just tried it on the Night Watch forum After opening a red flag, it was uncovered in less than half an hour, and the 'S' level authority obtained from no one knew where was used to open the ice cellar's ammunition depot, and only then did the present carnival come about.

But the ammunition they get from the ice cellar is limited and cannot withstand a long stalemate. Therefore, the commanders on both sides need to consider saving ammunition for the most accurate tactical strike. Without hesitation, choose to use the tactical weapons in your hands to clear the field indiscriminately, and don't shy away from how many bones will be piled up under your own victory.

"Chen Motong!" Caesar picked up the pager and shouted in a low voice.

At the top of the church, a gunshot rang out. On the second line of defense of the artificial lake in front of the church, a member of the Lionheart Club who was carrying a suitcase was walking like flying. He was suddenly shot in the elbow, holding the suitcase in his hand. Flying out, several members of the student union in crimson battle uniforms jumped out like vicious dogs and snatched back the suitcase at the price of sacrifice.

"Beautiful." Caesar saw this scene through the binoculars and was not stingy with his praise, but the next moment he suddenly heard a bang, and suddenly looked up at the watchtower at the top of the church, and there was a loud bang from the top of the church. With a sound, a group of blood flowers burst and dripped down.

"Chen Motong, have you been hit? Please call back." Caesar covered his mouth and nose and retreated into the room, avoiding the rain-like red mist, and shouted loudly to the pager.

After a few seconds, the girl's voice sounded on the pager, "I fell when I was rolling, and I was almost hit. The tactical weapon is the bait for me to snipe. What a cunning little girl. The real enemy The target was supposed to be me, but unfortunately they didn't succeed."

Caesar breathed out lightly when he heard the girl's voice, he couldn't help but feel palpitated by the scheming of the president of the Lionheart Society, and tried to kill their snipers with tactical weapons as the price, but fortunately failed, and now the Lionheart Society also Lost the opportunity to completely overturn their table in one go.

"The second line of defense is about to fail, and the Lionheart is about to attack! Hell, this group of guys don't need any cover! Are you crazy to use the superiority of numbers to directly overwhelm them with firepower!?"

"It may be related to the situation in Muspel Heimlin, can the frontline liaison officers still observe there?" the adjutant

"There's no movement over there. It's dead quiet, no Lionheart troops coming out of it."

"how is this possible?"

"Continue to retreat and prepare for the final pincer attack!" Caesar gave the final order, went straight to the table, took his command knife, and began to replace the Desert Eagle with a Friggian bullet-loaded one. magazine.

"CMDR, are you going to the front line in person?" Several people in the command room were shocked.

"There should always be thunderous applause at the curtain call, and I never miss the applause." Caesar tied his golden hair into a short ponytail, and put the mask on his side.

"But you are the key to the outcome of this game." The deputy stepped forward quickly to stop this crazy move.

"If the commander on the other side is also in the charging team, wouldn't I look like a coward hiding in the fortress?" Caesar smiled, "Ten thousand steps back, the real captain should also follow him. The ship sank to the bottom of the sea.”

"But this is only a possibility. The commander should not go to the front line in person, especially when the other party has set up such a bet." The deputy felt that his blood pressure had risen a bit. This year's student chairman is the strongest ever. Everything I do is top-notch, background, layout, personal ability, but the only shortcoming is also obvious, that is too proud, and there is still a little bit of secondary school, and there will always be unexpected words at times , and do shocking things.

"Now the other party has completely fallen into a state of madness, but it is still close to fire, and I am the fire that can make them burn." Caesar walked towards the gate with the hideous hunting knife in the scabbard .

"Wait. CDMR, the situation on the front line has changed again." The liaison officer suddenly turned to look at Caesar.

"What's wrong?" Caesar frowned.

"The forces of the Lionheart Society have begun to retreat!" The voice of the liaison officer seemed to be full of confusion, "The joint team of the front line defense line has ceased fire!"

"Are they aware of our tactics?" The face of the adjutant next to Caesar changed. It seemed that this was the only reason why the Lionheart, who had been attacking like a flood, suddenly retreated.

"No scout said, the Lionheart seems to be calling back its troops to meet other people." The liaison officer was even more puzzled. He lowered his head under the tense eyes of everyone and repeatedly confirmed the information with the front line on the other side of the radio, then turned his head and said blankly, " The Lionheart's rear has been raided by the enemy, and their troops have suffered heavy losses, and their battle lines are collapsing!"

"Enemy? What enemy?" Many people in the room asked in unison, and everyone's face was full of stunned and confused.

"I don't know." The liaison officer also looked dull.

The only forces participating in this free day are the Lionheart Society and the Student Union, and the Lionheart Society's enemies are naturally only the Student Union. Now that the Student Union's troops have all retreated behind the line of defense, where will the surprise soldiers come to steal the Lionheart Society's ass?And it was so fierce that the entire team of the Lionheart Club was called back to defend! ?
"Go and see." Caesar raised his head and said loudly after being silent for a while.

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"Team 'Teeth'! Squad 'Teeth! Please reply! Squad 'Teeth! Damn it! Where's that freshman! That's called Lancelot! Where's our support at Muspelheimring ? Where did everyone die?"

The descendants of the Lionheart Society, in the maple forest beside the artificial lake, the Lionheart Society field liaison officer crouched behind the bushes, red-faced and red-faced, desperately yelling at the pager, but there was a dead silence on the radio.

Amidst the dense and continuous gunfire, muffled sounds of falling to the ground continued to be heard in the distance. All the teams that were supposed to unite with the front team to rush into the church were restrained behind the artificial lake. The liaison officer behind the bushes had his scalp numb, so he could only temporarily switch channels and shout: "Headquarters, headquarters! We are under attack, please help, we are under attack!"

"This is the headquarters. Who attacked you? The two squads of the student union on the two wings should be stared to death by our people. There is no way that they can attack you from behind!" A solid and tough male voice sounded on the radio. Full of prestige.

"We...we don't know!" The liaison officer poked his head out of the bushes and his face was very stiff.

"I don't know? What's the situation in the rear now? There are too many obstacles on your side, and snipers can't observe and support you." The man asked calmly.

"People are falling one by one." The liaison officer stared at the scene unfolding by the artificial lake and described it with difficulty.

"Falling down one by one?" The man's voice gradually became incomprehensible, "What do you mean falling down one by one? Are you harvesting wheat in autumn?"

"Our people have been losing! Willy's team and Bestra's team have been reduced by nearly half. If this continues, our battle line will collapse!"

"You guys are fighting back!" the man growled in a low voice.

"But we can't see the enemy at all!" The liaison officer felt that he was on the verge of collapse, and he continued to say something, but a bullet flew over and hit his head.

"No. 17."

On the big lawn beside the artificial lake, Lin Nian watched Chu Zihang put down the muzzle of the Glock and said, "The aim is good."

"It's just a fixed target. 'Dad' taught me how to shoot in Hawaii." Chu Zihang turned his head to avoid the slow bullets that were approaching for a moment, turned around and blasted a bunker with a shot, and then the lion heart who slowly poked his head out member's head.

Time zero field.

The whole battlefield was like a freeze frame, bullets moved slowly in the air, red mist gradually bloomed from point to surface, Chu Zihang and Lin Nian were fully armed, walking in the center of the battlefield, unstoppable.

(End of this chapter)