Superstars of Tomorrow

Yan Biao couldn't see the situation ahead, but since Bie Liao saw it through the scope, he was sure that the two terrorists had been killed, so Yan Biao could rest assured to receive treatment. However, whether what Fang Zhao said is true depends on seeing the fatal wounds on the two terrorists. The gun used by Fang Zhao is different from the gun used by the guards, and the wounds caused are also different, which are easy to identify.

"Aren't you going to continue? There are still a few monsters over there." Seeing Fang Zhao retracting his gun, Yan Biao was puzzled.

"Others can deal with it. Besides, my gun is out of bullets." Fang Zhao recalled. The situation has been brought under control, and the remaining threats are not that great. It is left to the guards to earn military merits, and there is no need for him to rob others.

Yan Biao didn't ask how he managed to bring the gun into Baijixing, but instead asked, "This old-fashioned gun has few bullets. How many bullets are there in total? It ran out of bullets so soon."

"When I brought it, there were still twenty left." Fang Zhao didn't hide this. Yan Biao and the others dislike these guns from decades ago. If a gun from the old century is placed here, they may only treat it as an antique and a sentimental one.

"Twenty bullets, you dare to come to the battlefield? Is it enough?" Bie Liao, who had just arrived, was shocked when he heard this.

The same is true for Yan Biao. For him who is used to using large-capacity magazines, it is completely unimaginable, "What are so few bullets enough for?" But then think of the terrorists Fang Zhao killed and those monsters who were said to be shot dead. , The words that were about to be exported were held back again.

"That's why I brought the steel pipe." Fang Zhao shook the brown blood-stained and deformed steel pipe. Not every monster was shot, some were killed.

Yan Biao looked at Fang Zhao silently for a few seconds, then handed the gun in his hand to Fang Zhao, "Hold it first, I don't have the strength to use it anymore."

Fang Zhao didn't answer, and looked somewhere in the sky, "It should be that the people from the base have arrived."

Yan Biao was overjoyed and looked over... he didn't see anything.

However, thinking of Fang Zhao's evaluation of "listen to the ear", I believed it half to eighty percent. Put the gun in his hand to Fang Zhao, "Even if someone comes to the base, you can hold it just in case."

Sure enough, soon, a black spot appeared in the distance, Yan Biao switched the mode of the communicator, and applied for a new signal to connect to the sentinel communication network. It's someone from the base.

After reporting the situation here, Yan Biao looked at the communicator again, and there were two missed calls on it. Kevin Lin's.

Yan Biao set up several lines on the communicator. Line 1 is reserved for people above the level of the sentry squadron leader, including the command room; Line 2 is for people above the level of the sentry squad leader to hear; Line 3 It is to contact the command room alone to understand the real-time monitoring situation; Line 4 is for Lin Kaiwen and his non-sentry personnel.

It has been on the internal communication line of the sentry team before, which belongs to the battlefield command mode, and has been on the phone all the time, and other secondary lines cannot be dialed in at all.

After Yan Biao called, he heard Lin Kaiwen's anxious voice asking, "Fang Zhao went up! Did you see him?"

"See now, he's right next to me. He's fine, and the people from the base are here, but it still takes time to check the danger. You stay there first, don't come out, and someone will pick you up when you're sure it's safe."

Yan Biao's words are undoubtedly great news for the people in the basement. This proves that the crisis is over.

Yan Biao didn't say much. Two soldiers came over to carry him to the hospital for treatment. He didn't need to hold on any longer. As soon as he relaxed, his eyes became dizzy and his consciousness was a little unclear.

Of the two terrorists who were killed, one of them really had a sensor bomb, and it was embedded in the body, which was difficult to disassemble. After the people sent by the base confirmed the identities of the two terrorists, they took the The bodies of the bombs were transported further afield and detonated.

The explosion in the distance shook the ground, which also proved Yan Biao's judgment. If the terrorist were allowed to enter the outpost, the consequences would definitely be more serious.

There was support, and Bie Liao sat down beside him with a gun. He was really tired, but he couldn't help his curiosity, and asked Fang Zhao, "Did you really kill those two terrorists?"

Bie Liao just saw the wounds on the two terrorists, they were all killed by a single shot, not caused by the guns in their base, but similar to the wounds on the monsters Fang Zhao shot and killed. It was also because of this that Bie Liao found it incredible.

If he was a veteran in his 70s or 80s, Bie Liao would only admire him, but Fang Zhao? How old is he?

Those two terrorists are experienced and intuitive people. Bie Liao failed to succeed after guarding them for so long, because every time they just caught their figures, they seemed to be aware of them and avoided them at all. Unable to lock.

Not to mention himself, Bie Liao was sure that even a few well-known ace snipers at the base might not be able to do this.

Timing, speed, decision-making, psychology, external factors, etc. will all affect the final result. It's not that Bie Liao makes excuses for himself, it is really very difficult.

However, today, what happened in front of him taught Bie Liao a lesson.

Even if Bie Liao didn't want to admit it, he still had to accept the fact that Fang Zhao took less than a minute to kill the target he had failed to take down in 20 minutes with a discontinued hand-held gun and two bullets.

This technology is definitely the special grade among the special ones!

Listening to what Leo De and the others said, Fang Zhao's skill, marksmanship, and psychological quality are absolute trump cards wherever he enters the army!

"If I had your ability, let alone all of it, half of it, I would have already reached the school level, but I'm still just a second lieutenant!" Bie Liao sighed at Fang Zhao. This young man, why can't he think about becoming a star! ?

"How long have you practiced the gun?" Bie Liao was particularly curious about this.

Fang Zhao thought for a while and replied, "It's been a long time."

"That's definitely not as good as mine." From Bie Liao's point of view, he is more than ten years older than Fang Zhao, and he has been exposed to firearms since he was a child. He must have spent more time touching guns than Fang Zhao, but his skills are not as good as others. Bie Liao also recognized it. .

"You are very talented." Bie Liao said with envy in his eyes. Talent is not something that everyone can have, and it is impossible to ask for it. Some people can achieve more dazzling achievements in a shorter time than others.

Fang Zhao just smiled faintly when he heard the words.

talent?

These skills of his are the result of nearly a hundred years of hellish life and continuous accumulation of injuries. No matter how good the skills are, they are not blown by strong winds or dropped from the sky. How many times have they been polished physically and mentally to reach the current level.

In his previous life, the reason why Fang Zhao couldn't survive that time was largely due to the accumulation of injuries and the high-intensity war pressure. As the leader of a war zone, many things cannot be avoided. When he died, his body had indeed reached its limit. Even without the battle before his death, he might not have survived to Genesis.

The rebirth gave Fang Zhao some new surprises, but in the final analysis, it was the soul forged by nearly a hundred years of life in the last days.

In that era where every bullet had to be counted and dangers were everywhere, in that era when one had to be vigilant every day and night, and could die at any time, he lived for nearly a hundred years.

That was beyond Biliao's imagination.

When Fang Zhao faced those monsters, the body fused with the soul would have an instinctive reaction.

But these Fang Zhao can't say anything.

Seeing that Fang Zhao was silent, Bie Liao didn't care, but continued: "The magazine capacity of your gun is too small, but speaking of it, the guns of the old century have large bullets, and the magazine capacity is very small. I heard that some guns have too little magazine capacity. The capacity of the magazine is only ten rounds? I don’t know how those people who destroyed the century survived. I would be desperate.”

"Well, I can't wait to break one piece into several pieces." Fang Zhao nodded.

"That's right, I forgot that you are a god-level player of the "Battle of the Century" game. I heard that "Battle of the Century" uses the settings of the era of the century, and restored the things of that era. I will try it if I have a chance. .”

God-level players and so on were used in entertainment reports when Fang Zhao was introduced. Bie Liao thought it was an exaggeration when he saw it at the time, but now it seems that even if it is an exaggeration, it is not outrageous.

Bie Liao decided to search for Fang Zhao's wonderful game videos next time he had the chance to go online.

"I heard that some troops have been equipped with new types of guns, such as beam guns. They don't need bullets, and their firepower is stronger. There are also stun modes and heating modes. It sounds cool. I don't know what we have here. It can only be used when the time comes." Bie Liao showed yearning.

"The equipment will get better and better in the future," Fang Zhao said.

"That's for sure. If our Baijixing is still the old Baijixing, I can only dream, but it is different now, and we can still look forward to it. If we are equipped with that level of equipment, we can kill those attackers." Beat it to pieces!"

Having said that, Bie Liao also thanked Fang Zhao again, "If you hadn't discovered the ore, and all the outposts had upgraded their systems and equipment, less than half of us would have survived this attack. There is no way , resources are limited, and the order of development must be sequential, you see, our Baijixing is poor, poorly equipped, and lagging behind in rankings, isn't this being targeted by terrorists?"

Bie Liao sighed for a while, then asked Fang Zhao: "By the way, are you interested in developing in the army?"

"No." Fang Zhao recalled, "I am an artist."

He just wanted to enjoy this hard-won new life.

The attacked outposts in Baijixing have been stabilized, and the reinforcements sent by the base have also arrived at the outposts one after another. The communication network has not been fully restored. Although it is still unable to support the live broadcast, the information exchange has become much smoother.

However, people on the Internet do not know.

The incident of Bai Jixing being attacked by a terrorist organization has become the focus of everyone's attention.

The military doesn't disclose all the information, so if you want to know the latest developments on Bai Jixing's side, you have to find relevant people, or you can only be anxious.

The vast majority of netizens on the Internet are like this. I was so anxious that I could only vent in the major discussion forums until S5 released a video.

It was sent by Lin Kaiwen from Bai Jixing to the column team of the newspaper. In the picture, Lin Kaiwen is in a dark room with blood on his face, and he looks very embarrassed. This is the first time since the live broadcast that he has shown this image Appear in the eyes of everyone. But at this time, no one would laugh at him.

"Hi everyone, I'm your old friend Lin Kaiwen, my work permit number is LKW7986..."

Lin Kaiwen's voice was trembling and heavy, as if leaving a last word.

Soon, local network TV stations in various continents carried out simultaneous broadcasts.

The attention of S5 has reached an unprecedented peak.