This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 90: Art is an explosion!

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Eleven o'clock in the evening.

The heavy snow stopped for a while.

In the dark, players carrying weapons spread out in an arc in the forest, using shovels to dig foxholes and simple trenches on the ground, working quickly.

"Exciting! Not long after I entered the game, there were two waves of team battles!"

"No one will fight with me for a while, I will kill ten of them!"

"Gan, I have to stay away from you, and don't make up for it with me then."

"Am I that kind of person!"

"The devil knows."

No one was panicking, just excited as if on steroids.

This game is real, and the atmosphere is so perfect.

It's like a real war!

The rustling in the woods covered up the low-pitched whispers of the players.

The heavily armed Chu Guang stood with a hammer, his hands folded on the end of the hammer handle, and his dark pupils stared at the north.

He is gambling.

Qi Hain stood on the side of interests and successfully persuaded the leader of the Blood Hand clan to induce him to march under the cover of night and send part of his troops to the creek in the northwest.

Of course, Chu Guang also prepared for the worst, that is, Haien stood on the side of morality and chose to help his former trading partner, so that he would have to face the main force of the Bloody Hand Clan head-on.

It will be a close and hard-fought battle.

But he wasn't worried.

Even if you exchange one for another, you will make more money here.

At this time, a perception player came from a distance, stood in front of Chu Guang, and reported excitedly.

"Dear Administrator, the people of the Bloody Hand Clan have left the camp and are heading in our direction!"

Chu Guang felt happy.

However, he did not show his emotions on his face, but said with a serious expression.

"Have the props been arranged?"

"The layout has been completed!"

"Very good, pass on my order and all teams will proceed as planned!"

"Yes!"

The player stood at attention, put his right fist against his chest, and went away excitedly.

He was extremely excited when he thought of the "props" prepared nearby.

This is so exciting!

……

North entrance of Wetland Park.

A dark crowd of people stood there.

Most of them wear animal skin coats, with homemade metal, wood or leather protective gear tied to their vital parts. There are blood-red patterns tattooed on their arms, necks and faces, and the weapons they carry in their hands are all kinds of. Not all the same.

Although they look like a miscellaneous army of hooligans in terms of temperament and clothing, in fact their combat effectiveness is not as weak as they look.

Everyone here is a veteran who has experienced many battles, and is an elite member of the Blood Hand Clan!

The heavily armored bear was riding on the back of a rhinoceros with a nose ring, holding a double-barreled shotgun in his hand, squinting at the dark forest.

At the entrance of the forest, there was a sign with a skull drawn on it, and it read in scrawled handwriting——

[Private property is strictly prohibited. If there is any offense, you will be responsible for the consequences. 】

The corners of his mouth turned up in a playful arc, and Xiong glanced at the minions next to him.

The plunderer understood, and immediately stepped forward with an ax in his hand. He raised his hand and swung the ax, splitting the sign in half.

"Let us bring destruction to their heads!"

"Everyone, move forward!"

The bear let out a hearty laugh, waved his palm-sized hand forward, kicked the mutated rhinoceros under him with his heel, and walked in front of the team.

The rhinoceros began to move forward with heavy steps. At the same time, the fifty-five marauders following him also pressed forward under the leadership of five captains of ten.

At this time, Xiong's heart moved and he summoned his confidants who were following him.

The man's name is "Ma". He has a horse face and is 1.9 meters long. He is much taller than the others around him. He is the bravest ten-captain under him.

The bear looked down at him and ordered.

"Lead your men to the west and attack the brick kilns by the river. Capture the prisoners you can, and drive south if you can't. We'll wait for you to meet up there."

The horse takes orders with clasped hands.

"Yes!"

After saying that, the ten-captain was not ambiguous at all, and immediately led his ten subordinates to the west direction at a faster pace.

Eleven people.

It's more than enough to raid a camp at night.

Then, Xiong looked at the remaining subordinates with a cruel smile on his face.

"Let's go south."

"Go to the front and wait for them!"

……

Although the heavy snow has stopped for a while, the cold air in the forest has not dissipated, especially the rustling sound of the north wind blowing through the forest, which always makes people nervous.

Ma did not dare to be careless about the orders given by the leader himself. He quickly moved towards the river to the west, while being careful and vigilant about threats in the forest.

Fortunately.

There is no ambush here.

Perhaps as the businessman said, these savage survivors were holding their open-air meeting in the camp and did not notice that death was approaching.

On the edge of the forest, swaying campfires can already be seen.

The group of plunderers quickened their pace and moved quickly towards the direction of the light.

Soon, they discovered a row of shacks built along the river on the southwest side of the river.

The door of the shack was covered with plastic sheeting, so the people inside could not be seen. However, there were axes, shovels and other tools used for land reclamation at the door.

In the center of the shack was a fire surrounded by stones, with some freshly chewed bones scattered around.

Looking at the camp in front of him, a cruel smile gradually appeared on Ma's face. He loaded the iron barrel rifle in his hand and inserted the bayonet into the slot under the barrel.

"We will sneak in quietly in a while without making a sound."

"If you can't use a gun, try not to use it."

"If anyone resists, stab him to death!"

After receiving the instructions from their leader, the marauders either attached bayonets to their gun barrels, or pulled out close combat weapons such as hammers and short spears from their waists, ready to massacre the enemies in their sleep.

A group of people approached quietly and entered the camp silently. With a tacit understanding, they shared a shack, one on the left and the other on the right, controlling the door.

Seeing that all the shacks were under control, Ma raised his right fist and made a gesture of action. A group of people took action together and opened the door curtains of the shacks with bayonets——

Then.

Everyone was stunned.

There is nothing in it.

No, it cannot be said that there is none at all.

In almost every shack, there is an iron bucket covered with wood tar.

"Spread out!"

The horse's face changed wildly, and he was the first to react and shouted loudly.

However, it was still a step too late.

About a dozen or so flames flew from the other side of the river like locusts, and landed in the camp one after another.

The plastic sheet on the shack was ignited by the fire, and instantly shrank into a ball of burning oil droplets falling, and then ignited the iron barrel wrapped in wood tar and the gunpowder placed in the iron barrel.

Boom! ! !

The explosions caused by the chain reaction wreaked havoc in the camp one after another. The fleeing looters had just escaped halfway when they were swallowed up by the thick smoke wrapped in iron sheets and the flames of the explosion.

Two looters were killed on the spot!

The remaining nine people are alive and injured!

One unlucky man was even ignited by the fire oil that gradually came out. He fell to the ground and rolled around wildly, screaming like a wolf or a ghost.

The screams became weaker and weaker, and soon became silent.

Seeing the miserable appearance of his subordinates, and one more was lost in the blink of an eye, Ma's eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to bite his teeth into pieces, and roared angrily.

"You cowards! What's the point of sneak attack!"

"Be like a man and come out to fight with me!"

"Cough——"

The smoke choked my throat.

Ignoring the **** mess behind him, he buried his head and emerged from the billowing smoke, firing the rifle one after another towards the other side of the river.

Bang——!

Fires flickered and gunshots were fired.

The rest of the looters also fought back in the direction where the bows and arrows were fired. However, they fired more than a dozen shots, but no one was seen. They only watched the arrows above their heads whizzing around.

Morale began to waver.

Not only the horse panicked, but all his men panicked and began to fight and retreat.

At this time, the players who were ambushing them to the west were gearing up excitedly, waiting for the opportunity to kill them.

"It's urgent! It's urgent! Hahaha, they are anxious!"

"The elite monster is severely disabled! It is suspected to be the captain of ten!"

"Damn it, Captain! Charge! Brothers, catch them alive!"

"The ambition to be trapped!"

"Live and die!"

"Long live Demacia!"

“For Crow Crow’s Mushroom Soup!”

The players were shouting and excitedly rushing out of the nearby bushes, and none of their ancestral skills were the same.

At the same time, the supporting players on the other side of the river also stopped shooting arrows, pulled out shovels, axes and sickles, waded through the ankle-deep shoals, and cooperated with the friendly forces to launch an encirclement towards the other side, joining the carnival.

There are people everywhere!

The sound of gunshots, footsteps, and shouts of killing resounded like a tide under the cover of night. No one knew how many people there were, let alone where they came from.

The predators who had just emerged from the firelight and rushed into the forest felt as if their eyes had been wiped with ink and could not see anything.

Ma struggled to hang down the jammed receiver, ejecting the jammed cartridge case, and at the same time shouted loudly at his men.

"Retreat! Retreat south!"

The remaining trace of reason in his heart told Ma that their only way to survive now was to join the large army in the south.

However.

Someone can't think of something that even he can think of?

The defense line against the large army is on the south side. If he escapes north through the burning camp, he still has a chance of survival. Running south is almost equivalent to rushing into the trench with his face!

Just when Ma and his subordinates were attacked head-on, the elite members of the Bloody Hand clan who were marching towards the outpost also heard the explosion coming from the northwest.

"What's going on?"

"It seems to be coming from the brick kiln by the river..."

"Difficult, could it be that something happened to Ma and the others?!"

"No way, that's a horse... I saw him tear up a gnawer with his own hands!"

The marauders looked at each other and whispered.

Intuition told them that there was something wrong with these five explosions.

The bear frowned and looked to the northwest, looking uncertain.

Horse is his confidant, and he knows very well that none of his men's equipment can make such a sound.

In this case, there is only one possibility!

"Damn it! Everyone move to the northwest!" The bear was anxious and angry, kicking the mutated rhinoceros in the belly and roaring with urgency.

"Let's all run!"

"Quick!"

The death of badgers and harpies is not enough to cause him physical pain, but if even the horses die, not only will the Bloody Hand clan suffer heavy losses, but his prestige in the tribe will also plummet.

At this moment, there was no need to worry about the formation. Originally, the Marauders were not in the habit of forming a formation, so the team immediately stretched out before and after they started running.

The other four captains felt something was wrong, but they didn't dare to raise any objections this time. They could only bite the bullet and ask the stragglers to follow.

With a distance of less than 600 meters, support is only a matter of minutes. Even if the forest terrain is not convenient for running, it is still much better than the obstacles in the city.

The fire ahead is getting closer and closer.

That dazzling fire, even if you look at it from a distance, you can still feel the shocking heat.

"Fuck! Haven't you eaten yet? Give me a run!"

So far, there is still no trace of the horse, only the rising sea of ​​fire. The bear is furious, cursing and urging his men to speed up.

The subordinates were dissatisfied, but they had no choice but to do anything. Although they clearly didn't see the enemy anywhere, they still held their weapons and launched a sprint.

Xiong raised his double-barreled shotgun and charged ahead.

However, at this moment, in the mud illuminated by the fire, he suddenly saw human faces peeping out.

A pair of eyes seemed to be glowing green, which actually caused the brave and invincible man to panic for a millisecond.

"Fire!"

A sharp shout came.

Although he didn't understand what those two syllables meant, his fighting instinct still made him roll over from his mount, and his majestic body fell behind a tree root as thick as a python.

Thunder-like gunshots rang out in an instant, and the crackles became one. The shining fire seemed to surround them from all directions, and the sky was like whizzing and whizzing lightning.

The bear was frightened.

For a moment, I couldn't hear how many guns were fired on the opposite side. I could only see the brothers charging next to me being caught off guard, and the figures fell one after another.

I don’t know whether he was lying down or was shot down by a gun.

"Damn it! We were ambushed!"

"The first thing I do when I get back is to chop up that Hain!!!"

"First, let's go back and talk about it..."

"Fuck! How many guns are there on the other side?!"

"Why do I feel like there are at least two machine guns!"

"Ahhh!"

Listening to the frightened voices of the brothers in his ears, Xiong was also panicking.

The horse that was running toward the opposite position had been shot to death. The body lay motionless beside a tree twenty meters away. Even the gun holes on its body could not be seen clearly.

The bear didn't dare to look out, and he didn't dare to risk his head on the opponent's shooting skills.

But when he regained his breath and listened quietly to the whooshing sound above his head, he felt something was wrong.

How to say it.

This thunder and lightning don’t match up!

In an instant, he came back to his senses and shouted in shock and anger.

"No! This is not a gunshot! This...this is!"

Xiong was about to say something, but he couldn't think of what the thing was called.

In fact, he guessed correctly. It was indeed not a gunshot, but just two homemade firecrackers made of waste paper, gunpowder and brick powder.

In this era when people don’t even have enough to eat, how can anyone light up cannons and play with them? I don’t know that this thing is normal.

However, I have to admit that in this dark environment, two firecrackers fired one at a time, with rifle bursts interspersed in between, did have a miraculous effect.

The predators were panting as they ran. Before they could see where the enemy was, they received such a head-on blow. They were all confused. How could they imagine that the enemy was trying to trick them?

As they were lying on the ground, they felt that two machine guns were moving from the opposite side and firing at them.

Especially when the teammates next to him were lying down one after another, it was impossible to see who was shot. Both of them were so frightened by the sound of firecrackers mixed with gunshots that they didn't even dare to raise their heads, let alone raise their heads to fight back.

Besides, we are still fighting against the light...

Just when the four Marauder teams were completely stunned, the players squatting on both sides of the trench had left their bunkers and covered the east and west sides of the Marauders from the sides under the cover of gunfire.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of figures moving towards the wings of his own position, and the bear let out a roar.

"Their people are scattered!"

"Everyone charges!"

"Don't just lie down, that's not gunfire at all! Everyone, come with me, rush into their trenches, and smash their heads with the butts of your rifles!"

I shouted for a long time, but no one listened to him.

The continuous ambushes encountered have brought the morale of these rabble to the brink of collapse.

Xiong suddenly felt despair in his heart.

Maybe...

Leaving the city and entering the opponent's home court was a wrong decision from the beginning.

"Leader...the firepower from the opposite side is too fierce, charging at this time will lead to death!"

"What a **** firepower! Can't you all hear it?! That's fake!" Anger burned in his heart, and the bear almost bit his gums to bleed.

But he also knew that no matter how loud he sounded, few people could hear him, and few people were willing to listen.

Knowing that the situation was over, he looked to the east, his heart skipped a beat, and he gave orders to his confidants.

"We can only wait to die here, let's break out to the east!"

Several confidants nodded nervously.

However, just when Xiong was about to elaborate on his breakout plan, a series of piercing roars suddenly came from the west position.

Xiong raised his sight and saw tongues of flame piercing the darkness, pushing firecrackers as big as fists, falling towards them from the night.

There was wild laughter in the distance.

Although he couldn't understand it, he did vaguely hear a hoarse tenor.

"Hahahahaha."

"Art - it's an explosion!"