War Paradise

As the player who sneaked into the house was killed, the dilapidated station wagon that was still racing on the street suddenly lost control and ran into the two patrolmen on the side of the road, and then hit a tree and exploded on fire. The fuel tank was ignited. It started to make a crisp crackling sound.

This entourage's crazy behavior under the owner's instructions is like blowing the horn of war. The players who were originally hidden in the apartment also took to the streets and started direct firefights with the patrols.

As for the reason, it was naturally because of the hunting activity last night, the curtain was once again opened:

——The incineration agency has determined the location of all wanted criminals in the city through triangulation, and marked the area where they are located on the satellite map.

Within one hour from now, all players’ locations will be marked on the map and will be continuously chased by the incinerator. This effect cannot be offset by any skills. I wish you a happy hunting.

When this event started, the players didn't choose to dodge around like last night, but started a fierce battle with the patrols!

——The players are not fools. They have already discovered that the patrolmen in the city tonight are not as "energetic" as they were yesterday. In addition, after a day of preparations, a lot of combat effectiveness has been improved, which is also one of the reasons why everyone began to confront each other head-on.

No one likes to hide in the house awkwardly, just the front is the fighting style that most players of "War of Heaven" like.

And now, after gaining the ability to contend with the patrols, the players in the **** capital do not intend to continue to be patient!

Bang bang bang...

The burst of gunfire shattered the silent night, and the three patrolmen on the sidewalk were directly swept into sieves by bullets. Blood was sprayed from more than ten gunshot wounds all over the body at the same time, like plastic bottles that were leaked after being filled with water. .

"Kill you guys!"

A man in white with a G36 rifle quickly ordered the mass-produced T800 next to him to step forward. The humanoid machine in a black suit, holding an M240 squad machine gun in his arms, strode forward. Go, pour deadly bullets on the patrolmen on the street.

"We...were suppressed by fire...request support..." A patrolman who dared not show up behind the flower bed activated the radio and reported the current situation to the headquarters.

"Now all the blocks are at war, and I can't support you." The headquarters soon sent a cold command.

"But..." The patrolman wanted to argue, but what was waiting for him was the rustling noise in the earpiece.

At the same moment, a gun battle also took place in the nearby neighborhoods. The players who were chased by the patrols last night began to take revenge on the patrols by relying on the weapons and equipment obtained during the day:

Three patrolmen died in a burst of M16 rifles. A young man wearing a desert camouflage uniform was lying on the sidewalk, and looked towards the **** street ahead with the green sight of the night vision goggles.

There were a total of fifteen patrolmen, and they fell under the fire from this player and the T800 entourage beside him. Among them, he killed a player who was suspected of joining the incinerator...

The player "Pickled Fish" was killed by the player "Withered".

"There seems to be nothing living."

The player with the nickname "Withered" said that he was about to stand up, but was startled by the sudden roar of the engine on the right hand side:

"what's the situation?"

As soon as Fading was about to turn his head, he was dazzled by the dazzling light from the burst, so he couldn't see anything, and hurriedly took off the night vision goggles. Move the night vision goggle away from his eyes with his right hand at the fastest speed. After a few seconds, the large mottled afterimages in his eyes gradually fade away.

The rumbling sound of large vehicles shook the earth, and what greeted the eyes turned out to be a blue-green camouflage chariot.

This tank has no tracks, and has four huge wheels on each side. In addition to the large searchlight that is projecting a beam of light, the roof of the car is also equipped with an integrated turret smaller than the tank turret.

The most eye-catching thing on the turret is the 30mm automatic high-speed gun and the grenade launcher that looks very oppressive. On the back of the turret, an anti-tank missile launcher was also installed. Compared with these heavy firepower, the weapons in the hands of patrolmen are as ridiculous as children's toys.

"Damn, it's BTR, withdraw quickly!"

Withering yelling, while running wildly to the other end of the street, the mass-produced T800 entourage also ran fast beside him.

——Although the name is "Armored Transport Vehicle", the firepower of the BTR-90 even surpasses some light tanks. In the face of this terrible big guy, without anti-tank weapons, he is basically a fish that can be slaughtered. Now if he doesn't retreat, he will be wiped out immediately!

Before running two steps, the BTR-90's 30mm automatic gun burst out with rhythmic "bangs". The powerful bullets directly sent the withered T800 entourage, together with a jeep next to it. Together, they were torn into pieces flying all over the sky!

In the face of such firepower, the vehicles on the street could not be used as shelters at all, just like paper toys, they were instantly bombarded into a pile of debris.

"Your sister..." Withered, cursing as he ran.

With his running speed, it was naturally impossible to race the BTR90 wheeled chariot. There was no time to turn. The whole person was bombarded into a cloud of blood mist by the shells of the automatic gun, which directly triggered the sudden death system and was kicked back into the game cabin.

——The player "Withers" is dead!

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Wailing and screams rang out all over the city, and then they were suppressed by the deafening guns. The thick white smoke rising from the city enveloped the sky over the city and obscured the bright moonlight cast in the sky.

The battle in the city of Holomansk quickly entered a white-hot state. While slaughtering the patrolmen on a large scale, the players were also quickly searching for other players nearby. The sound of guns on the street made the corpse demon who hadn't been hiding in the apartment for a long time also look dumbfounded. He put his rotting face in front of the bedroom window on the second floor and looked down at the street below:

"What's the matter, the uprising has begun again? Didn't you say that you will wait..."

He could see that the intensity of the fighting tonight was not lost to yesterday's insurrection. Daring fanatics who didn't know where they came from were fighting with the patrols of the burning organization.

Unlike the alienated citizens, the fighters who appeared this time seemed to be normal human beings, at least they were using human weapons instead of strange alienation abilities.

"Could it be a human mercenary?"

The equipment used by the incinerator is a version specialized for alienated monsters. Whether it is a bullet containing mercury or a sonic weapon mounted on an armored vehicle, it can be regarded as a deadly weapon for an alienated monster.

——However, if it is a human mercenary, it may not be afraid of the "wildfire" that is lethal to alienated soldiers by the burning mechanism, and it can also withstand the attack of sonic weapons.

In this way, the battle against the incineration mechanism will have a little more chance of winning, unlike before, there is no hope of victory!

Thinking of this, the corpse demon also raised the corners of his mouth slightly, spitting out a rotten breath, the smile on that dead man's face was very bright, and it looked even more terrifying.

He happily slipped out of the apartment, intending to take the opportunity of the outbreak of the war to get a new body with intact limbs.

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Okay, the four changes are over...Although it's timed out again, at any rate it can be regarded as fulfilling the promise yesterday.