Chapter 140 1VS15
boom boom boom...

When Duan Zilang saw the white-clothed army throwing fragment grenades, he loudly reminded the three teammates to dodge... But these white-clothed soldiers threw too many fragment grenades, and the three teammates didn't know where to dodge at all. It was blown to the ground, and then it was blown to death and turned into a box.

Even Duan Zilang relied on his perspective ability to cheat. When the white army threw the grenade, he dodged in advance so that he was not killed.

After some fragmentation grenade bombing, more than a dozen white-clothed soldiers began to attack the building, their footsteps were slow and cautious, but with Duan Zilang's see-through plug-in ability, there was no way to hide the whereabouts of these white-clothed soldiers.

"A dozen or so white-clothed soldiers attacked the building together, and now Langshen is going to be finished. No matter how strong Langshen is, he can't fight ten or so white-clothed soldiers at once!"

"Yeah, the wave of fragmentation grenades just now was too powerful. The three teammates of Langshen were directly killed, and there was no chance of saving them."

"Now I just hope that the God of Waves can kill more white-clothed soldiers, even though death is an honor!"

Some viewers of Duan Zilang sighed when they saw this scene, feeling that Duan Zilang had no hope of winning.

And some radical viewers, or those who were jealous of Duan Zilang's sudden popularity, began to feel complacent.

"Langshen? I think it's bullshit. Yesterday, he said that he would fight the white-clothed army again. In the end, all his teammates died. One person was blocked in the building by more than a dozen white-clothed soldiers, and he was about to die."

"It's estimated that this hanging wall didn't expect so many people to watch his live broadcast, and he didn't dare to open it in front of so many viewers, because he was worried that he would be hammered... If he didn't hang up, he would be a piece of garbage."

"Garbage, hurry up and die, you are not worthy of becoming a god."

At this time, Duan Zilang, no matter whether the audience in the live broadcast room was sighing or scolding him, he was concentrating on the battle.

With the see-through plug-in ability turned on, he saw the players in the white army slowly attacking the building. After thinking for a while, he took out a fragment grenade and waited quietly for a while.

Duan Zilang was at the stairs on the third floor, and waited until the white-clothed army arrived at the stairs on the second floor. When he was about to go up to the third floor, Duan Zilang counted down the fragmentation grenade in his hand, and then threw it down.

The fragment grenade bounced off the wall, and then followed the stairs to the second floor, only to hear a loud bang, and the three members of the white-clothed army walking in the front were directly blown to the ground, and the other members of the white-clothed army also fell to the ground. More or less suffered some injuries.

A grenade knocked over the three white-clothed soldiers, but Duan Zilang did not go downstairs to replace them, because at the moment the three white-clothed soldiers fell to the ground, two other white-clothed soldiers pointed their guns at the stairs, As long as Duan Zilang dared to show his face, they would attack without hesitation.

At that time, even if Duan Zilang lost the three white-clothed soldiers, he would be shot several times, or even killed.

If it is killed, the mission will fail. Not only will the points be deducted a lot, but it will also disappoint the Huaxia players.

And once he was hit with residual blood, the remaining white-clothed soldiers would definitely rush up immediately. At that time, he would not be able to face so many white-clothed soldiers in a state of residual blood.

Therefore, whether it was killed or hit, it was not what Duan Zilang wanted to see.

"How to do it?"

Duan Zilang looked to the side, and found that there was an S12k lying in the middle of the room.

Duan Zilang thought for a moment. He first threw a Molotov cocktail towards the stairs. When he saw the burning flames preventing the white-clothed army from going upstairs, he came to the room, hesitated, and threw down the AWM and the 12x mirror. , picked up the S[-]k.

The power of AWM is powerful, but it is only suitable for long-distance sniping. In the case of attacking buildings like the current one, it is most suitable for trolls.

A round of 12-caliber shotgun was installed, and the corners of Duan Zilang's mouth turned up slightly, showing a sneer.

Whether it's the Baiyi Army or the Huaxia audience, they all think that his most powerful thing is the sniper rifle, but in fact this is not the case. For Duan Zilang who has a perspective plug-in, his close combat strength will only be stronger.

……

On the White Army public channel, Shaw saw that Duan Zilang had changed to an S12k, and quickly reminded him: "You all be careful, Duan Zilang has changed to an S12k, now his melee combat is terrifying."

"Don't worry!"

"Only him, even if he is given two S12k, he will only be wiped out by our white army."

"The S12k plus the extended magazine only has eight bullets. There are more than ten of us, and he can't kill us all with one shot."

"Haha... I like killing Huaxia players the most. This Huaxia man seems to be China's new sniper god. As long as he is killed, Huaxia players will never dare to resist our white army in the future."

The members of the White Army chatted casually in the public channel, as if the victory already belonged to them.

In fact, no matter who it is, they all think so.

Now there are still 15 people in the White Army. Although it has been reduced by half compared to the beginning, don't forget that there is only one person left in Duan Zilang.

1VS15!

As long as there is no brain problem, everyone knows that Duan Zilang will definitely lose, and the white-clothed army will definitely win.

"Stop talking nonsense, our White Army has dispatched [-] elites to deal with one person, and now it's half lost. Even if you win, will your face be honored?" Gary, the president of the White Army, continued with a cold voice. : "What's more, we haven't killed Duan Zilang yet, so it's not the time to be happy."

Gary glanced at the number of survivors, and felt a little uneasy and anxious in her heart. She always felt that there might be variables in this game.

Immediately, Gary sternly said: "All attack, kill him no matter what."

"Yes!"

"President, don't worry!"

After hearing Gary's order, a group of white-clothed soldiers rushed forward. They couldn't believe it. More than a dozen people could not deal with one person.

The white-clothed army rushing to the front, just appeared in Duan Zilang's field of vision, when he heard a loud gunshot, and was knocked down by a headshot.

However, the white-clothed army behind did not stop because their teammates were knocked down, they still rushed upwards desperately, trying to rely on the advantage of numbers to completely suppress Duan Zilang.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The S12k in Duan Zilang's hand is constantly firing bullets. As a member of the troll family, the S12k has a strong attack power. In the case of hitting the head, unless there is a third-level head, otherwise it is absolutely a One shot at a time.

But you have to be clear, how precious the third-level head is, with such a large number of white soldiers, only two were picked up in total, and they were all for the chairman of the white army and mitian.

With eight bullets, Duan Zilang killed seven white-clothed soldiers.

"Brothers, he's out of bullets, hurry up and kill him."

(End of this chapter)

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