War Paradise

Chapter 696: Desert ambush

Early the next morning, a team of four set out towards Olympus Volcano.

Lin Chi is driving the Marine Corps power armor with a cobalt blue shell, Frankenstein is riding a motorcycle, and the vehicles used by Riptide Sam and Crazy Ivan are the off-road vehicles taken from the scientists.

Unlike the last time they were dispatched, the vehicles they were driving this time had been improved by Frankenstein.

Sam, who was driving, glanced at the blasting expert sitting in the back seat playing with the bomb, turned on the radio and asked, "Boss, can you lend me a motorcycle? I really don't want to sit with this bastard."

"I don't want to." Frankenstein said as he unscrewed the accelerator, a large amount of white smoke erupted from the motorcycle's exhaust pipe.

"It's okay, it won't take long to get to the volcano." Standing in the power armor, Lin Chi continued to control the war machine with his own thoughts.

Although I don't know the current situation of other players, in Lin Chi's view, there should be no other team with better equipment than their current equipment.

At present, the players who can compete with them are probably only Carol's team. Speaking of this... Who are Carol's teammates?

While thinking, Lin Chi slowly walked through the orange desert, following a few hundred meters behind the jeep and motorcycle, guarding against enemies that might attack from behind.

Sunlight once again sprinkled on this land, adding a touch of temperature to the icy sand. Scavengers of various tribes also appeared in the wilderness of Mars again and began to collect various waste materials for their tribes.

"..."

When they saw Lin Chi's team, several scavengers immediately hid away, and they didn't even mean to come closer. They seemed to have their own "fear halo", dispelling all scavengers nearby.

"Everyone ran away," Frankenstein commented in a low voice.

"Just right, there is no time to waste time with them now." Lin Chi smiled.

It is really unnecessary to waste bullets and energy on scavengers. Fortunately, those guys were very self-aware and didn't rush to die.

However, in this situation, we must be more cautious:

"Be careful, someone might ambush us." Lin Chi reminded the Frankenstein walking in front.

——Despite the successful dispersal of nearby scavengers, their team is also very conspicuous in the desert. If it is encountered by other players, it is very likely to encounter an ambush.

It was precisely in order to avoid being swept away by the other side, Lin Chi chose to follow a place three hundred meters away. Even if Frankenstein is killed, he is sure to give his teammates revenge.

The four-person team passed through the desolate desert, past the wreckage of a few burned spacecraft, and continued to move towards the Olympus volcano.

Although the distance from the sun is farther than the earth, the thin atmosphere of Mars makes the sunlight here not dim. With the advent of daytime, the temperature in the desert soars to about 20 degrees, which is almost compared to the night. It's like two worlds.

Of course, even if the temperature rises, you must wear protective clothing to survive here...

Looking up at the khaki sky, Lin Chi drove the landing team's power armor, leaving huge semicircular footprints on the sand. Just as he was taking a peaceful "walk", Frankenstein's voice came from the headphones:

"There is an ambush."

Along with the voice of Frankenstein, a rapid gunshot sounded on the sand three hundred meters away, as if there was an enemy hidden in the sand, and suddenly began to shoot at the two cars in front.

It's a pity that just relying on this level of attack... it is naturally impossible to kill the three people in front.

"Wait a moment, I'll be there soon." Lin Chi said, turning the power of the power armor to its maximum, like a blue comet flying across the sand, rushing to the place where the gunfire sounded.

Supported by the near-infinite power of the "Ark Reactor", he didn't have to worry about the energy problem of the power armor at all. He decisively activated the jet engine behind the armor and rushed out two hundred meters in two seconds, before appearing next to the two cars in a flash. .

Several players hidden in the sand, as well as the mass-produced T-800 entourage they carried, appeared in Lin Chi's sight. Those guys were dressed in camouflage camouflage the same color as the sand, with faces protected by a protective cover. Up, showing a dazed expression.

In addition to various firearms, these people have light grenade launchers and bazookas. It seems that the original purpose of these people was to ambush the team of players who went to participate in the tribal challenge in the desert.

If you run into other teams, their ambush is likely to succeed. Unfortunately, these hapless guys chose the wrong target to attack——

A rocket shot up from the launch tube and flew towards the off-road vehicle that Sam was driving. Lin Chi’s power armor suddenly blocked in front of the off-road vehicle and sprinted forward with a seemingly reckless action, unexpectedly using the arc-shaped armor on his shoulders. , Directly fend off the flying rockets.

boom!

The rocket that passed the armor plate and changed its trajectory fell on the sand and blew up a cloud of dust. The player who just launched the rocket was dumbfounded and even forgot to install a new rocket.

"You failed to penetrate the armor." Lin Chi sneered.

——Except for the fear of stun guns, the protection of the Marine Corps power armor is flawless, and it is naturally impossible to be killed by the old-fashioned bazooka of the twentieth century. As for the various firearms and grenade launchers in the hands of other people, they can't pose any threat to the power armor!

Buzzing...

The power armor passed by in the desert, replacing the left-hand drill bit and starting to rotate at high speed, creating an invisible vortex in the thin air, slamming into the sand below, just piercing a person who was still lying on the ground. The player's body.

"Uh!"

The player screamed and spit out a mouthful of blood, but the pain lasted less than 0.2 seconds before being forcibly stopped by the "Sudden Death System".

Seeing his comrades ascend into the sky directly into data fragments, the mass-produced T-800 continued to fire, and the remaining three players stood up and ran in the opposite direction, trying to get out of the attack range of the power armor.

However, it is too naive to want to get rid of the power armor just by relying on your feet.

The circular saw cut through the protective clothing of another player, easily broke through the vulnerable skin and muscles, and then severed the bones-before the player's corpse fell to the ground, the "sudden death" was triggered again , While kicking him out of the game, cut off the pain signals he could feel.

"Damn, it's not fair..."

Realizing that they are facing an impossible opponent, the remaining two have already begun to scold their mothers. Their complaints did not last long and were ended by weapons carried by the power armor.

Subsequently, the prompt for the team to leave the field also appeared in the sight of all other players as usual:

The player "Big Banana" is dead!

The player "free man" is dead!

The player "VAN-like" is dead!

The player "Fujioka" is dead!

The team "men's locker room" has been annihilated.

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