Volume 12 [Creation! The Death of the Terminator!] Chapter 21 Three Legendary Firearms
"What a big pit..." Facing such a dangerous situation, even Fang Senyan couldn't help but feel powerless.
The opponent's response plan was originally a unique one. Starting from an impossible plan, it strengthened its own advantage into a winning position! Weakened the enemy's disadvantage into a losing position! !
If before the war, Soran's side still had a seven-point advantage, then now, the defending side has a seven-point advantage in turn, and the situation has been completely reversed in just half an hour! You know, this is still the first day of the war!
To put it bluntly, the reaction of the orc commander Gosmo from beginning to end was all predicted by the opponent's contractor, and it also accurately gave Gosmo the most fatal blow.
And now Gosmo is facing an even more embarrassing situation. Breaking the city is not a question for the time being, but whether to go to rescue people.
The Orcs were originally a group with no talent for magic. The spell of turning mud into rock for the tower car almost exhausted their magic power, which means that it is almost impossible to counter the spell.
If Gosmo does not rescue people, the painful cries of the soldiers who were severely injured in the mud will be enough to completely defeat the morale. Healthy Orc soldiers will inevitably think that if the war continues, then I will be abandoned after fighting bravely and getting injured.
But if Gosmo sends people to rescue, it means that countless lives will be used to fill the swamp! And it may not be possible to achieve the strategic goal of rescuing them.
At this time, Gosmo is completely in a dilemma. It seems that any reaction he makes will become a mistake and a weakness that the enemy will use to attack!
As a coach, Gosmo's weakness is exposed again, that is, he is not decisive enough.
At this time, several thousand people were exposed to the enemy's long-range firepower. The morale of the defenders in Minas Tirith was greatly boosted. The boulders thrown out fell like raindrops. The contractors were firing at full power. What was even more terrifying was that the siege equipment was attacked by the kerosene bombs with black smoke and was ignited.
At this time, every second of hesitation by the commander would cause his soldiers to die at an alarming rate. It was necessary to make a decision as quickly as possible, whether to go all out or to cut off one's arm.
After the trap was launched, Fang Senyan had already judged the next move of Gosmo, that is, no matter how long he considered, he would definitely go to rescue in the end.
Why?
Because although the orc army had a terrifying number of 200,000, there were only more than a hundred ogres in total.
And now among the more than a hundred ogres, at least two-thirds were trapped in the swamp because they had to push the extremely heavy building cart! These fat monsters adapted to life in high latitudes roared and struggled in the mud, and even hit the mud around them frantically. Unfortunately, all these actions were in vain.
Gosemo could accept the loss of 5,000 or 6,000 elites of the Orc Legion on the front line, but he absolutely could not accept the disastrous defeat of losing two-thirds of the high-end combat power of the Ogres at the beginning of the war!
So he could only choose to send reinforcements to rescue.
But Fang Senyan had determined that Gesmo would make this decision as early as five minutes and eleven seconds ago. More importantly, before entering this world, the think tank jointly formed by the three major forces of the Stockholm Team, the Silver Wing Team, and the Moses Society had also determined that Gesmo would make this decision under such circumstances! ! !
MCDH's mood at this time was like the lake on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, reflecting the blue sky, white clouds, and snow-capped peaks, and experiencing the bleak cold wind and bone-chilling coldness.
He looked at the monster in the sight with such a cold mentality,
the monster called the Ogre.
The monster's skin was covered with thick ringworms like scabies. Although this thing would bring uncontrollable pain and itchiness when growing on the body, it also gave the ogre the ability to be immune to physical attacks by 10~13. The monster's body surface was slightly rippling due to the thick fat under the skin. It angrily attacked the mud buried in its thighs. Its thick palms could easily move hundreds of kilograms of rocks.
Suddenly, many longitude and latitude lines appeared on the scope, and then several red dots shone on the ogre's body surface. The largest red dot was located one-third of the way above the ogre's forehead, and the smallest red dot was in the crotch. At the same time, the system prompt also came:
"Your ability: Let the bullets fly is ready!"
MCDH aimed at the smallest red dot on the ogre's body surface very simply, and then pulled the trigger. Although the smaller the red dot, the harder it is to hit, it also means that once it hits, the more amazing the damage will be, and it is even possible to kill instantly.
This conclusion is not made up. In fact, up to now, the increasingly powerful MCDH has killed three ogres in seconds. His extremely powerful ability to let bullets fly gives him a unique advantage when dealing with strong monsters like ogres with thick skin and flesh.
The latest statistics show that the total number of ogres killed by MCDH alone has reached one-fifth of the total number of ogres killed so far!
The troll in the scope suddenly froze, and then its body trembled violently, and then fell down seemingly unharmed. Only MCDH could see clearly. When the bullet he fired was flying in the air, he suddenly It split into five pieces and shot into the troll's eyes, mouth, and lower body respectively. Such a blow wiped out the life of this monster that still had most of its health.
Looking at the series of pop-up prompts that looked like they were refreshing the screen, as well as the extremely generous contribution, MCDH clicked the bolt of the gun, then loaded the bullet, then tilted his head again, squinted his eyes and looked into the scope. , and start looking for the next prey.
Suddenly, there was something in the scope. The red color like boiling blood filled MCDH's entire field of vision in an instant. He immediately raised his head and saw Jazz standing in front of him holding a crystal cup. Jazz. His every move is still so elegant, his expression is relaxed, but his words cannot be rejected:
"I think you can take a rest first, M. I have to admit that I underestimated you. If you continue to kill like this, that pig-headed idiot will probably feel that the number of trolls is not worth adding more troops to him."
MCDH's answer was unruly. He continued to tilt his head and started aiming:
"That's none of my business... Sir, you know I hate hearing nonsense, and lies."
Jazz narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed, but he soon smiled bitterly and said:
"Well, it was the other two team leaders who protested to me, hoping that the overall situation could be put first and let you kill less. After all, trolls have a chance of dropping the Middle-earth Badge, and this thing is in exchange for Necessities for high-end equipment/creatures.”
MCDH sneered:
"What do you call this? The combined output of their several teams can't match mine, so they have to exert pressure from the top? Jazz, when I joined the team, no one said that the Stockholm team was still helping outsiders to suppress it. Our own tradition!”
Jazz didn't react on the surface, but there were several cracks on the crystal cup in his hand. How could he not know that as a team leader, doing this is very unpopular. However, a person who doesn't plan for the overall situation is not good enough. Jazz His scheming depth is beyond anyone's imagination. Don't forget, Sheyan's G-spot was stolen from his deputy!
The Jazz himself is a very strong person, but he has also made a lot of concessions in maintaining the entire alliance system, because only the Jazz will clearly realize at any time, even if he does not get any benefits, as long as he can get this Victory in the battle is still a complete victory!
It’s a pity that many people can’t see through this, not to mention that we are still in the midst of the harvest carnival, that incredible good time! There are very few people who can keep their heads clear. After Jazz saw the greed and fire in the eyes of the other two team leaders, he knew that he could not convince them, and the alliance could not be broken at this time!
Therefore, the only way for the Jazz is to compromise——
A compromise aimed at damaging one's own prestige!
But Jazz felt that everything was still under his control.
At this time, almost everyone in the Stockholm team began to look here, paying attention to the relevant trends. However, Jazz calmly picked up the goblet, drank the red wine that looked like blood, and said calmly:
"This is not suppression, M, this is my request. You have the right to continue shooting, and you have the right to give me a face."
As he spoke, he stretched out his palm. There was a dark gold necklace on the palm, and the eyes of the girl next to MCHD already showed a dazzling light.
"Oh, God, is this the love thing of Venus?"
"Yes, Miss ROSE, it is yours now." Jazz said with a smile.
Seeing ROSE take the necklace, MCDH could only put away the gun angrily. Jazz bowed elegantly, but he was sneering in his heart. Of course, it was not for MCDH - the sharper the knife, the more measured the person who holds it needs to be. ——But for the two leaders of the Silver Wings Team and the Moses Society. After this battle is over, he will get ten times the profit from those two teams!
"This is a clear tactic of encirclement and reinforcements." When the battle lasted for a certain period of time, the opponent's purpose was already obvious. In the quagmire area under the city, there were not as many people rescued as there were people who entered. That ghost place completely formed a terrifying meat grinder battlefield.
At this time, the Blu-ray team is conducting data analysis using a large stereoscopic projection screen:
"According to the latest data analysis we just obtained, in the past five minutes, the main rescue target trolls only suffered two casualties, and their death rate reached the lowest point since the ambush! And in the early stages of the war, the trolls The mortality rate is as high as fifteen heads/five minutes!”
"Obviously, since the other party can ignore the problem of insufficient ammunition and weak attacks, then this downward trend of troll casualties is caused by man-made factors. They hope to maintain a certain number of living trolls there so that they can still be there. There is weight in the pig's mind and we continue to send out reinforcements - oh, no, it should be a contribution point. So, our best way to deal with it at the moment is to wait or go back to the camp to sleep. "
"Shut up." Suddenly two words were spoken faintly, and the face of the person speaking from the Blu-ray team suddenly looked extremely ugly. He immediately glared over, but saw the place where the voice came from, a burly, The withdrawn and indifferent figure squeezed away the people and walked out. Behind his back, he was carrying a very old-looking rifle from World War II.
M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle.
However, as the rifle followed the figure towards the distant battlefield, it gradually began to emit a silvery white light.
A legendary weapon? ?
Legendary firearms! !
Seeing the weapon behind this man, not only the spokesman of the Blue Light team looked ugly, but also the mysterious leader of the Blue Light team who was surrounded by the crowd in the distance was also alarmed. This man was wrapped in He was wearing a blue hooded cloak, but his face was wearing a very strange mask, like a smiling Buddha!
He suddenly looked at Zeus next to him and said:
"There don't seem to be many people wearing legendary firearms. It seems that he should be the person in your team, Aziz?"
At this time, Zeus's face was quite ugly, because in the team channel, Aziz asked him to cover him!
But let’s not talk about whether it’s worth it to be the first person, not to mention taking a huge risk in vain without any benefit. Secondly, if you go to help now, it will mean completely breaking up with the Blu-ray team. This sacrifice The price is too high!
So Zeus chose to remain silent, but was Aziz the kind of person who wouldn't dare to go without MT cover?
He sneered, but he blended directly into the orc warriors who came for reinforcements.
Not long after, a very disharmonious phenomenon suddenly appeared on the first level of the city wall of Minas Tirith. Among the gleeful defenders who seemed to be acting out the attack like a carnival, a man suddenly appeared from the top of the city wall. It fell down!
At this time, Sauron's side is at an absolute disadvantage, and there are not many opportunities to counterattack the defenders on the city wall, but it cannot be said to be impossible. For example, the angry orcs threw their weapons against the city wall with all their strength - so The defender didn't take this matter very seriously. Whether the person lost his footing and fell or was killed by an almost ignored counterattack, it was like a small wave rising in the sea that was annihilated and ignored.
However, Aziz is a person who absolutely cannot be ignored!
Even if he was as strong as Sheyan and dared to face Aziz, he would never dare to say that he could ignore him.
Anyone who dares to ignore Aziz, or even a force, will pay a heavy price without exception!
After a while, another person fell down from the city wall. This person didn't even move his hands or feet when he fell. It was obvious that he paid the price with his life before falling. However, the dead man was originally a plot character, and a giant building next to him couldn't stand the smoke and fire, and collapsed with an alarming force, so he was ignored again.
Immediately afterwards, two more giant carts collapsed. Taking advantage of this gap, three more soldiers who shot down with longbows were killed one after another.
This undoubtedly attracted the attention of the sniper on the city wall.
They found the target immediately. Yes, what did the sneaky orc with the bow and arrow want to do? However, the "talents" of strong orcs in archery are as famous as their brutality. How could a strong orc make such a standard bow-holding gesture?
So in the next second, the orc's head exploded, and he was hit by three sniper bullets.
But at the same time, two more people were headshot on the city wall. The scary thing is that one of them was a contractor! ! His horrified screams before his death could be heard far away, and just when everyone's eyes were focused on him, a silver-white bullet flew from the sky and shot into his open mouth. , directly exploded his head into a circle of blood mist!
In front of many powerful people, and in front of nearly a thousand contractors from the alliance who had the absolute upper hand at this time,——
Live headshot! ! !
What a provocation this is, and how unruly, arrogant, and arrogant this is! ! !
Suddenly, an indescribable emotion spread throughout the bodies of all the contractors on the city wall. It was anger! The gnashing anger of thousands of contractors can be described as sweeping like the tide of the sea.
However, at this moment, when thousands of contractors on the city wall were looking for the murderer with wide eyes, the murderer took the initiative to stand up, with a provocative and fierce look that was indifferent!
Aziz simply held his Garand rifle with one hand. The orcs around him were thrown away by the fierce air waves, revealing a large open space around him. Then, Aziz actually pointed at the city wall... and raised his middle finger! ! ! ——
This is definitely not something a normal person would do, but if Aziz was a normal person, how could he provoke the most powerful United States of America on earth when he was still an ordinary person? ?
At this moment, at least hundreds of people were targeting Aziz at the same time, but the faces of these hundreds of people became very exciting when they locked on Aziz. It can be said that they were mixed with emotions of anger and humiliation. Because they also received tips from the nightmare mark:
"The target is protected by the powerful power of legendary weapons. Your weapons are not of sufficient grade to cause effective damage to them!!!"
The real name of Aziz's legendary Garand rifle is Ryan's Courage.
This weapon, together with the Walther PPK pistol used by Hitler to commit suicide - the Führer's Death, and the Derringer single-shot pistol used by President Lincoln when he was assassinated - the President's Doomsday, are known as the three legendary firearms. (The three legendary firearms are all pictured on Weibo)
It is quite difficult to obtain Ryan's Courage. The requirement is that in the world of "Saving Private Ryan", no one of the eight people in the rescue team can die, and then successfully rescue Ryan, and you can get the key props that trigger the legendary firearm series mission - similar to the screw that Fang Senyan got from Drogba.
Then get this legendary weapon through this series of missions.
At this time, the ability displayed by Aziz is the skill that comes with the firearm Ryan's Courage: We are with you! !
Instantly summon the eight members of the rescue team and Ryan, and use fearless courage to sweep away all enemies who dare to stand in front of you. The summoning takes five seconds, during which you cannot move, cast spells, or use props. However, at the same time, the caster will be protected by Ryan's courage and cannot be harmed by attacks below the legendary level!
The eight members of the rescue team plus Ryan soon appeared on the city wall. This brave and powerful team shining with silver light instantly showed its powerful strength, and used the standard equipment of the US Army to create a bloody storm on the city wall. They were also unable to be harmed by attacks below the legendary level. Fortunately, the duration was only sixty seconds.
From this, it can be seen that although Aziz is a madman, he is definitely not a fool. He obviously went through a careful and meticulous investigation and got accurate information that the other party did not have legendary weapons, so he dared to run out and slap the Alliance on the wall of Minas Tirith!
However, the power of an individual cannot compete with the collective after all.
No matter how powerful Aziz is, he is only one person. He may be able to fight against one team, but he definitely cannot fight against two teams.
And on the magnificent walls of Minas Tirith, there are more than twenty teams? ?
No matter how powerful the signature skills of the legendary weapon are, it can only kill ten or twenty people at most. Aziz's behavior can only be said to be a great relief to the contractors of Sauron, but it cannot determine the outcome of the battle, and it cannot save the overall situation from a disastrous defeat.
"We must not let that bastard escape alive!"
"Kill him!"
"Legendary weapon, legendary weapon!! Do you want it?"
"If he is alive, we will be a shame in the future!"
"That's Aziz. If you can't kill him in such a good opportunity, you may be killed by him in the future battle!"
The contractors on the walls of Minas Tirith screamed madly. If Aziz can still survive under such circumstances, it will really be a lifelong shame for these space contractors.
However, the location that Aziz chose to appear was very particular. The place where he appeared was only about 20 meters away from the city wall, and it was still about 100 meters to the left of the Minas Tirith city wall. Once the soldier Ryan and others were summoned, they immediately aimed at the bottom of the city wall and pounced on it.
Aziz was originally agile. After he pounced with all his strength, he could be said to have reached the bottom of the city wall directly. Several rounds of bullets that were caught off guard fell into the air. Once he reached the bottom of the city wall, it was equivalent to blocking the shooting angle of nearly 80 people on the city wall. After a few rolls, he ran to the end of the left wall of Minas Tirith.
The city wall of Minas Tirith was in an arc shape, so once Aziz reached the end of the city wall and continued to run along the mountain wall, the pressure he received could be said to be even smaller. However, although everything seemed to be going well, just when Aziz was about to run to the end of the left wall of Minas Tirith, the sound of a sniper rifle rang out.
The guys who could hold back until now and then shoot, naturally, without exception, are all extremely conceited top shooters!
"This guy has equipment that suppresses the hit rate... I missed." A sniper with thick black eyebrows said calmly about his miss, and it seems that he didn't take it to heart, even though he might have just missed a legendary weapon.
Another sniper blew out the green smoke in frustration:
"He judged the timing of my shooting... Damn it!"
"I hit him, but this guy's rank is two levels lower than mine! But this Aziz thinks he can survive? Naive! The top three haven't shot yet!" After the sniper finished speaking, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the third wall of Minas Tirith. According to the direction of Aziz's escape, he could still be intercepted on the third wall. At this time, the few people who were ready to go on the third wall were all top masters in the alliance without exception!
And M, who killed eleven ogres by himself, had already put his eyes on the scope!
Aziz felt a tearing pain in his shoulder blade. He could clearly feel the bullet entering below his shoulder blade and then shattering. Several sharp shrapnel were cutting the muscle tissue at the wound stubbornly and resolutely as he breathed and ran.
But for Aziz, he had long been accustomed to this kind of pain. He was more concerned about the increasingly cold chill transmitted from his back and the back of his head! !
It was also murderous intent!
"These bastards are still quite capable." Aziz's face had a bit of a ferocious look. He had already begun to prepare to activate the teleportation props that had been prepared long ago. Although the cost of activating this thing once was enough to make people gasp, it was better than being shot in the head.
"If Zeus, that bastard, was willing to come, how could I be forced into such a mess?"
But Aziz suddenly paused, because he actually saw a "corpse" not far away blinking at him strangely! As a sniper, the most important thing is eyesight, so even though the "corpse" was wearing the common thick leather armor of the Orcs and had messy hair, Aziz recognized the true identity of the man at once. He hesitated for a moment, and then saw the "corpse" pointed at him and stretched out his hand. Then, in the bright golden light, an invisible big hand suddenly grabbed Aziz and pulled him over in an instant.
God's Hand!
At the moment Aziz landed, three sniper rifle roars that seemed to resound through the sky also came over, and three long-planned fatal blows hit Aziz at the same time! !
This is the last attack opportunity for the alliance on the wall of Minas Tirith,
so this is also their most powerful blow!
But after Aziz was hit, a circle of translucent yellow light appeared around his body. He was stunned for a moment, and it seemed that he was not hurt at all. Then he actually raised his middle finger and finally jumped into the blind spot of the shooting.
The three strong men who fired had different expressions. One of them took a deep breath and said:
"It actually prompted me to shoot the target in the invincible state..."
"Same." Another strong man said slowly.
Only MCDH said nothing, but his heart was not as calm as it seemed, because he had recognized Reef - the MT who had fought side by side in the Pandora world! ! It was just that the former comrade-in-arms had become an enemy to the death! He couldn't help but sigh in his heart:
"Sure enough, we have to fight against them... Since this Reef is here, where is the sailor now? He is a bastard who can create miracles..."
Fang Senyan was not comfortable at all at this time.
The cold muddy water had already poured into the half-orc leather armor he had hastily put on, spreading the cold and dampness all over his body. What was even more abominable was that he had to smell the pungent stench that made people want to vomit all the time, as if the stench of a corpse with maggots seemed to be general, while he could have been drinking coffee in the big tent.
The terrible thing was that Fang Senyan couldn't move at this time, because from the perspective of physics, the corpse he was playing at this time was an important part of the formation of this temporary bunker. To put it more directly, Fang Senyan could just block the enemy's attack from more than seven layers in front!
So even though there were still so many powerful enemies launching the attack at this time, it seemed that the ogre here was already prepared, holding his head with both hands, his buttocks raised high, and looked like he was trying to cover his ears and steal the bell... Since this cunning ogre had his thigh broken, he was also crawling here, hoping to survive.
Fortunately, the contractors on the city were all merciful at this time, and only the defenders continued to shoot waves of dense arrows. However, it is not polite to say that these weapons that are very deadly to humans are indeed not very effective against the thick skin of the ogres and Fang Senyan's defense.
The only reason why Fang Senyan appeared here was that he was attracted by the milestone "Hedgehog". As soon as the Pig Head Commander issued an order for reinforcements, Fang Senyan put on the clothes of a half-orc soldier and rushed up at the risk of his life.
Because he didn't know the depth of the other side, Fang Senyan also acted very carefully, and every step was like walking on thin ice. In order to ensure that the life link could be triggered in time and last longer, he kept the reef from taking action and pretended to be a corpse and stayed not far away.
However, such a pretense was worth it. He "performed" for a while at this time, and the number of people required by the milestone reached 822/5000! This was also thanks to the charm of the ogres and the tireless shooting of the defenders. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to register as a member of PiaoTian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my greatest motivation.)