Wow!The explosion rate is really high

Chapter 257 I'm thinking...

Brother Sanren rolled his eyes, stepped back slightly, with a smirk on his face, "Can I not choose? Our buddies are just here to watch the fun, and we don't have any idea about the mission."

"Crack clap clap!"

The sound of the gun safety opening was almost continuous, and the next moment the Sanren brothers found several long guns and short cannons aimed directly at their faces.

The faces of a group of gun bearers were full of threats, and the meaning of coercion was clear.

Ren Fengxing pushed the rifle directly on his shoulder with some dissatisfaction, straightened his leather jacket and took half a step forward, with that threatening smile still on his face, "How about it? Think about it again?"

"Don't think about it!" Sanren No. [-] said righteously, "It is our innate mission to wipe out all heresies for mankind!"

Sanren No. [-] picked up the pistol and looked angrily at the orc tribe in the distance, "For the alliance! Duck!"

"Very good." Ren Fengxing nodded in satisfaction, "There is an old saying in our country of Yan, which is called hehe warriors are heroes! You guys have a bright future!"

The Sanren brothers nodded and bowed, "Big big! Big big!"

"Next!" Ren Fengxing waved his palm.

San Ren No. [-] quickly ran to the front, "Brother Feng Xing, please, I know a few boys over there, and I will introduce you to Mrs... Brother Feng Xing!"

"You boy! Not bad!"

"Should drip! Should drip!"

……

"Hey! Boy over there, Brother Fengxing asked me to bring you a sentence. He said that there is an old saying in our Yan country called..."

"Don't talk about Taijun! Add me!"

"..."

"Can you fucking let me finish my sentence!"

……

"Our Brother Fengxing..."

"Brother Fengxing, right! I know, the executive boss of the Black Hole Guild! Is there anything to take care of?"

"He said hehe..."

"Hee hee~"

"whee?"

"Hee hee, how big is your mother! I'll put a gun in your leather swallow!"

With a "click", the bullet was loaded.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Random shooting!

San Ren No. [-] blew the gunpowder smoke from the muzzle.

Go forward and pick up the shotgun on the dead player's body.

"We all use pistols, but you use spray guns! If you don't die, who will die?"

……

Sitting on the broken cart, Ren Fengxing looked at the team that was recruiting all the individual players, and the scale was getting bigger and bigger.

"There are still many smart people~"

Yujie Gu Lan supported her sword hilt with one hand, her slender thighs protruded from under the forked skirt, and she stepped on the edge of the cart with one leg.

Also looking at the collection in the distance, with an appreciative smile on the corner of his mouth, "You've completely offended them now."

"If you offend, you will be offended, and they can still bite me?" Ren Fengxing dismissed it.

Do you know the meaning of black hole?
The meaning of the black hole is that I am here, and everyone will be gathered here.

It's all mine, listen to me!
Gu Lan withdrew his gaze and looked at Ren Fengxing who was bobbing up and down with a piece of dog's tail grass beside him, "How do you plan to fight?"

Ren Fengxing didn't answer directly, but waved to the younger brother behind him, "Come, show our beauty the strength of our black hole."

"coming!"

"Hang Chi Hang Chi ~"

Four people, two groups of younger brothers carried a heavy half-man long wooden box, and moved it from a distance with great effort.

"basket!"

"basket!"

When he let go less than five centimeters from the ground, the heavy wooden box hit the ground with a shattering sound.

There's something in it, metallic...

"You fucking be gentle!" Ren Fengxing couldn't help but kicked out when he heard the voice.

The player who was kicked and rolled all over the ground was not annoyed, he just got up and said with a smile: "Boss, it's really too heavy...we'll carry it all the way from the city..."

"Get out and get your salary! It's 80 more kicks."

The player immediately leaned forward with pouted buttocks, "Kick a few more kicks..."

"Fuck off!"

Gu Lan raised his eyebrows, his sharp eyes just stared at Ren Fengxing who was laughing and cursing, waiting for him to reveal the answer himself.

"Open." Ren Fengxing gave a look, and the remaining two boys immediately stepped forward.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

With the crisp sound of locks, the two wooden boxes opened in response.

Inside are... black discs like flying saucers?

Gu Lan narrowed his eyes, "This is..."

"Mine!" Ren Feng walked forward and patted the steel object that was still shining with oil, "Remote control."

"..."

A gleam of splendor flashed in Gu Lan's eyes as he looked at Ren Fengxing.

This thing is not easy to handle.

And looking at the quality, it doesn't look like those crudely made small workshops.

Ren Fengxing lifted up his reddish-brown leather jacket, revealing a black box like a big brother at his waist, "The remote control, as soon as I press it, it will explode!"

These things are the top strategic weapons that their black hole has collected so far. Those big orcs look big and thick, but as long as they are still mortal, they have to bow their heads in front of hot weapons.

Before the minefields, all beings are equal!
"Let's go! Find a place to see how many green skins there are." Ren Fengxing put the lid on the wooden box.

"You go?"

"Both of us."

"I don't care about you when you run."

"It's okay, I'll help you back up."

……

Horde of orcs.

Rows of simple wooden targets were stuck on the ground in an open space randomly surrounded by mud fences.

From time to time, whizzing flying axes swirled and shot away, some occasionally hit the target, the violent force could easily smash the wooden target to pieces, and more... always passed through the gap .

"Waaaaagh!" The boss of the Fuyue clan, who kept throwing the hatchet but failed to achieve the desired effect, roared irritably.

The kids watching from the sidelines followed suit for no apparent reason, they didn't know the reason, they just felt inexplicably excited, "waaaagh!"

Weighing the handaxe in his hand casually, the boss of the Fuyue Clan squinted his eyes and scanned the targets, and then the heads of the boys watching, and saw the ball on the ground being chased by a group of Doug...

The vitality of the former boss is still tenacious, with his mouth wide open and the Dougs trying to bite each other.

The current boss suddenly had a flash of inspiration, waved his big hand, and ordered to the nearest machete boy: "Throw your head up!"

"Okay! Okay! No problem! Boss!" The orc who was called left madly, stepped into the chasing Doug group with his big foot, kicked away a Doug who was biting his head and ear, and swung his big hand. Picking up the head of the former boss, he turned to look at his own boss, "Here comes the boss!"

"call out!"

With a toss with all his strength, his head flew into the sky.

far away...far away...

The current boss squinted his eyes, looked up, and waited for a long time before seeing the black spots dangling down.

The hand ax easily spun around in his hand, and the current boss didn't aim, and threw it towards the sky casually.

"puff!"

The two trajectory lines intersected in the air, and the head shot by the hand ax instantly split open, and the juice splashed in the air, like a broken watermelon...

Seeing that the orc boss hit the target accurately, he raised his fist in excitement, "waaaaagh!"

All the younger brothers shouted in unison: "waaaagh!"

"I was just wondering if I could hit it! What's the point of a wooden target?" The current boss grinned in excitement, and turned to look at some skinny boys in the corner.

A piece of trash that doesn't even grow strong!

"Chop off their heads!"

So a group of younger brothers rushed over in an instant, repeating what the boss said over and over again, "Chop off their heads!"

"Chop off their heads!"

"Chop off their heads!"

"Waaaagh!"

Many balls flew into the sky, and a hatchet whizzed and hit every head with precision.

"Tsk tsk!" Ren Fengxing, who was quietly watching, shrank back from behind the haystack, "It's so cruel..."

My own people, kill as soon as you say.

How the hell did these orcs live to be such a scourge of humanity?

Just have two hands?

A guy under his command can throw a human head so high...

"How could the opponent of the task be such a crazy thing?" Ren Fengxing cursed secretly, got up and walked back, "Unlucky!"

Gu Lan, who returned to his own territory, still didn't say a word, just recalling what he saw, and finally asked Ren Fengxing softly: "Did you find out? The boss has injuries."

"Are you hurt?"

Gu Lan nodded, "There is a scar running through the shoulder on the back of that boss, he was injured there before!"

She didn't believe that the big boss of this kind of mission could be easily killed by a landmine, and in the end he might even have to use a bayonet.

Knowing your opponent's weaknesses, you can undoubtedly launch targeted attacks.

"You said it like this...it seems to be true." Ren Fengxing squinted his eyes and recalled, "It seems to be a piercing wound, through which the light can penetrate. Turtle, who can hurt that big guy so violently?"

"This may be the opportunity left for us."

In games, you can't assign a task that can't be completed at all.

This intentionally given information may be a shortcut or even the only choice to complete the task, depending on whether the player can grasp it.

This kind of routine has been used in previous games, and Gu Lan has rich experience.

"Try it then."

Speaking of this, Ren Fengxing was irritated and shouted into the distance: "Could you fucking hurry up, recruiting people is so slow!"

"Boss..." A younger brother swallowed "Gudong", and looked at the black spots slowly appearing from the horizon in shock, "It seems that there is a hard stubble coming..."

(End of this chapter)