Building a Gaming Empire From Scratch - Chapter 577

Chapter 577: Chapter 548: The Deadly Weapon that Disrupts the Balance!

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Question: What does it feel like to be simultaneously attacked by 23 machine guns and 16 mortars?

Yelang’s answer was: “Fucking insane!!!”

You left more than forty enemies on the other side and came to bomb a single person?

The first bullets from the machine guns were not aimed accurately – at this distance, considering the trajectory of machine gun bullets, it was impossible to shoot accurately.

The problem is, there are too damn many!

Hundreds to thousands of bullets poured over, you’re bound to get hit some!

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Adding to this, more than a dozen mortar shells exploded almost simultaneously above his head…

In that moment, Yelang saw the stairs to heaven!

After reviving again at Point E, Yelang thought he needed a change of strategy.

“Snipers fight one-on-one, it’s not suited for this kind of troop warfare, or…. Should I try to creep to the enemies’ house and sneak attack from behind?”

The audience responded, “No! Go to the big battlefield! We enjoy watching you get blown up!”

“Really?” Yelang nodded, “You also think it’s a good tactic to flank? Indeed, great minds think alike, set off!”

Ignoring the comments in the live broadcast room such as “Bah” and “Shameless”, Yelang embarked on his journey.

*

In the crowd, Camille Victoria had a bad feeling.

Scoring was going smoothly, but because she was a medic, she had the energy to pay attention to the overall situation.

She couldn’t provide precise data, but she had the feeling: their side seemed to be at a disadvantage.

Especially, when she once again raised that big syringe that could artificially inseminate a sow, viciously jabbed it into her teammate’s butt, and her teammate didn’t jump up with his hands clutching his butt, she realized very strongly –

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Her team was at a disadvantage.

Worse still, the next moment, a bullet from afar hit her forehead.

Camille Victoria instantly crashed and fell.

Her consciousness once again floated up, her killer was highlighted in red, along with the kind of soldiers, name, weapons, and other information emerged in front of her.

Just as she was ready to redeploy and run back, Camille Victoria was suddenly stunned: this name?

Next moment, she suddenly felt a strong pull down, her consciousness rapidly fell, and once again “fell back” into her body.

The moment before resurrection, she saw: a girl shoved a huge syringe into the left half of her buttocks.

Therefore, after resurrecting, she subconsciously covered her half butt with her hand and rubbed it hard.

Just about to pull out her hold syringe again, she found her equipment had been changed – she and the girl from the other side exchanged roles.

Camille Victoria then realized: the girl just now picked up her syringe, saved her, and at the same time swapped their gear.

“Thank…”

Boom –

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Before she finished her sentence, a bullet hit the girl’s head, and she fell to her death.

Boom –

Without giving Camille Victoria time to react, another bullet accurately hit her forehead, killing her again.

As her consciousness rose, the information of the killer was displayed again.

Camille Victoria silently changed back to the medic, redeploys back to Point E, does not immediately leave the stronghold, but switches the panel, temporarily blocks the live broadcast, opens the contacts, and searched for Shuihua to write a text message –

“Control your future boyfriend!!”

After thinking about it, it seemed inappropriate, and she revised a few words –

“Control your neighbour! Too much!!”

“Even looking at it for your face, he can’t kill me twice in 3 seconds, right?? Do I have no face?!”

After sending the message, Camille Victoria huffily closed the panel, and resumed the live broadcast.

…

In the Cloud Dream Virtual Office, some employees have noticed this battle and are surprised to discuss: “Is it such a coincidence? So many anchors are lined up for the same game?”

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Lincoln has efficiently completed the adjustment of the tutorial level, and at the moment looked up at the live broadcast room.

He then decisively looks towards Mavis sitting next to him, asking through his eyes: this was your doing, right?

Mavis grinned at Lincoln.

Obviously, this was her doing.

Lincoln didn’t say much, he rubbed her pink head, and began to busy himself with the next modification.

…

On the Sinai Desert, the teams of Camille Victoria, Yi and Yelang, were obviously at a disadvantage.

The opposing team had more medics, the mortars bombing each other, the enemy’s casualties were smaller than theirs.

In the field of view, the gap between the two sides wasn’t large, but they had snipers, and not just Lance, they were calling each other out on the battlefield, their killing efficiency was astonishing.

Camille Victoria even received a reply from Shuihua –

[I asked Lance, he said he didn’t notice it was you, it was too far to see clearly…]

[But I warned him! He won’t target you next time.]

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– As it wasn’t a game, just regular playing, Shuihua didn’t feel any psychological burden at all.

[Additionally, he came into the game with his teammates. The main team and the sub-team combined. In total, ten of them entered this round.]

[Let’s go!]

Camille Victoria looked at these consecutive text messages from Shuihua, and especially the last one that casually said “Let’s go,” she felt speechless.

“Can we make it just by cheering up?”

“Mother! If I am guilty, let the law punish me! Not making me face the main and sub-teams of [Burned Boat Club] in the first game!”

“I was wondering why their actions were so quick, is it [Burned Boat] directing?!”

“Can we even fight them?”

…

On the other side, Yi was also wailing, “I can’t stand it anymore! Please! I need a medic!”

In response to his wailing, the audiences in the live streaming room were all repeating what he had said before the fight—

“Who in their right mind would play as a medic?”

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“We can heal by breathing, then why do we need a medic? Isn’t it a waste of firepower?”

…

Yi, who was ridiculed, was speechless, and could only commit suicide in the game as an apology.

Thus, their Ottoman Empire faction, with a complete lack of “medics,” “gun skills of Recon Soldiers,” “command of Support soldiers” and so on, without a doubt, fell into a huge disadvantage.

Luckily, not all the opponents were experts. If you exclude those from [Burned Boat], there were still 50 other players who were solo queueing!

—Otherwise, there wouldn’t be over forty support soldiers bombarding each other with them.

Apparently, these solo queueing players were willing to follow the command of the experts in [Burned Boat Club] to a certain extent, but they also had their own thoughts and ways of gaming.

This led to the fact that although Camille Victoria and Yi’s team fell into a disadvantage, they were not totally out of the game. They also managed to kill quite a lot and win considerable points.

Meanwhile, they kept learning and adjusting through setbacks, gradually changing their way of fighting:

More medics appeared, and the despised assault soldiers finally got a chance to enter the game—even though it was in the form of death charge.

Standing still and attacking dumbly was increasingly rare, and smoke grenades began to fill the battlefield.

They even dared to divide the troops in the middle and took the far away Point G.

The speed at which the score gap was widening began to slow down…

…

On Yelang’s side, after the strategy of sneak attacking the home base was blatantly annihilated three times, he furiously chose a much more peripheral route.

—Even when he passed by Point G, which was then occupied by the enemy and unmanned, he pretended not to see it and passed directly.

This helped him successfully bypass the enemy’s sniping, without any hindrance, and he smoothly made it to the vicinity of Point C.

Just as he was planning to climb onto a high point for sniping, he accidentally stepped on something soft.

He looked down and caught the eye of an opponent lying on the ground and turning over to look at him.

Both of them blinked, both confused for a moment.

The next moment, the opponent quickly raised his gun, but Yelang kicked it away, following up with a stab in the waist.

Fearing that the opponent wouldn’t die, Yelang pulled out the knife and stabbed it into the other kidney of the opponent.

Now he could make sure that the opponent was thoroughly dead!

After that, he carefully observed his surroundings and found out that due to the continuous sound of mortar bombardment, drifting smoke grenades and sand dust, his vision and hearing were seriously affected. He hadn’t realized that he had actually run into the lair of the Recon Soldiers!

Just in front of him, there were four butts facing him, and even a man lying at the edge of the shell crater that he had quickly run past!

Even now, having stabbed a person to death from such a close distance, the man was still looking at the distant battlefield with his eyes on the front of the gun.

Staring dumbfounded at the audiences, Yelang commented, “First of all, I have to admit: my static eyesight might indeed be poor…”

“But brother, aren’t you a little too blind?”

He didn’t immediately rush up to alert the enemies but instead lay there and started calling his squad mates, “Brothers! Look at my location! Come and sneak up to their butts!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a teammate redeployed next to him, followed by the second, third, fourth… In a blink of an eye, five people gathered!

Such a big movement finally aroused the enemy’s attention. But in the face of three assault soldiers, one medic, and one recon soldier all attacking at once, there was no hope left for the opponents.

Five people attacked at the same time, took down four opponents in an instant, and then fired a flare into the building, lighting up two targets.

They took down the enemy and captured the point in one go.

The enemy finally realized that their point had been stolen and quickly retreated, trying to retake the point.

Yelang was standing on top of a two-story building, watching the approaching enemy from a distance, warning his teammates, “Get ready! A large wave of people is coming!”

Although they might not be able to win against the enemy, they could stall for time, the best case scenario would be stalling until more teammates came to help!

But just as Yelang was warning his teammates, he suddenly heard a huge whistle echoing through the entire desert.

He quickly looked up and saw a behemoth armored train driving out of the railway track, which he had always thought was just part of the environment!

This colossal steel beast stirred up a deafening whistle and thick smoke as it came out of his hometown.

Under the heavy steel armor, mortars, anti-tank guns, machine guns, anti-aircraft guns, high-explosive guns were poking out of the vehicle body, undoubtedly armed to the teeth!

One look from afar was enough to tell that this thing was a deadly weapon!

When Yelang opened the deployment page, he was surprised to find that this destructive weapon was actually…

Belonging to his team?!

“Does the system think we are playing so badly that it can’t stand to watch anymore?”

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