At that moment, in that situation.
A normal person would have felt awkward, but who was Liu Zilang?
His heart skipped a beat, and a kind smile appeared on his face, as if he had everything planned out.
"I've thought about it. Actually … It doesn't matter how many people there are!
The fattest place is the enemy's heart. Our plan is to infiltrate the enemy's body and eat up the fattest spot! "
As he said that, Liu Zilang waved his arm forcefully as if he was trying to emphasize his words.
Misaka Mikoto, Zhang Xiaotong, and Daimei were dumbfounded. At first, it sounded reasonable, but after thinking about it, they realized that it was not the case at all!
At that time, Misaka Mikoto asked cautiously, "Shifu … Is there a possibility that we'll be eaten up?"
"I don't think so. Not only is there a possibility, it's a huge one." Daimei could not help but whisper.
Zhang Xiaotong had the same concern as well. At that time, an idea flashed in her mind!
She recalled the fanbase match that she had played with Liu Zilang the last time. In the early stages, she had transformed into a female scout in the air to report to Liu Zilang.
Thinking about that, she suggested softly, "Why don't … we float in the air for a while?"
Hearing Zhang Xiaotong's suggestion, Liu Zilang was amused. However, he did not show it on his face. "Mmm!
Xiaotong, that's a good idea. Of course, that's if you don't mind being attacked by so many people in the air. "
When Zhang Xiaotong heard Liu Zilang praising her earlier, she was quite pleased.
However, when she heard the latter part of his words, her face instantly turned downcast.
She pouted unhappily and scoffed. "Hmph!
What should we do?
With so many people, we'll definitely die if we go down. "
"That's not necessarily true."
Liu Zilang teased. "Float north of Georgopol and jump into the sea. That way, you'll be fine."
"That works?"
Hearing that, the three's eyes instantly lit up.
Liu Zilang did not expect people to believe that. He was speechless. "Of course it's a lie."
The three of them were speechless.
However, after being interrupted by him, the three girls were no longer as nervous.
In actual fact, Liu Zilang was not entirely joking. If they really jumped into the sea, the Koreans would search for their loot the moment they landed. They would not kill the four of them the moment they landed.
However, this method did not address the root of the problem.
Unless they knew the Turtle Breathing Technique, they wouldn't be able to stay underwater.
Otherwise, they would be beaten like fish when their heads came up for air. That would be miserable!
At this moment, they were getting closer and closer to the ground. The surrounding Korean players had clearly noticed them.
There were at least a dozen people who were consciously moving towards them, giving them an inexplicable feeling of numbness.
The smile on Liu Zilang's face disappeared. After pondering for a while, he said, "How about this … Let's not go to Downtown. Let's go straight to Georgopol to prevent people from blocking our way."
Liu Zilang's worries were not unfounded.
Under normal circumstances, if they were in the house, the defending side would naturally have the advantage.
However, this was clearly an 'abnormal situation'. If they were really blocked in the building by so many people, not to mention storming the building, a grenade from each person would be enough to make them suffer.
In comparison, Georgopol was well-connected and had many containers with bunkers. It was much easier for Liu Zilang and the others to utilize their advantage of having fewer people — — guerrilla warfare.
When the enemy advances, we retreat. When the enemy is stationed, we disturb.
When the enemy is tired, we attack. When the enemy retreats, we chase.
As long as they could carry out the Sixteen Syllables Mantra, they might be able to survive in Georgopol.
Of course, for a squad that had only been formed for less than an hour, it was a bit too much to ask of them.
However, the situation had developed beyond Liu Zilang's expectations. He could only find an opportunity to give it a try.
Hearing Liu Zilang's words, Zhang Xiaotong, Misaka Mikoto, and Daimei calmed down.
In fact, this was the case most of the time. What made people unafraid was not the surrounding environment, but the fear that came from the heart.
Although Liu Zilang had not completely eliminated the fear, his words were like holy light that enveloped all the fear.
Just as Liu Zilang decided on the landing spot, through the caster's camera on the big screen, all they could see was Hua Xia's red flag in Downtown and Georgopol, surrounded by a sea of Korean red and blue flags. It gave off a feeling that it was a narrow escape.
"Tsk!
Vic has f * cking fallen into the Koreans' encirclement! "
"Uh … I think it's time to send Vic off!
Have a safe journey, hero! "
"It's a pity that I, Tong-chan, was dragged down by Vic. I can't even experience the game in the first round."
"The market is open!
The market is open!
Guess how Vic will die, there's a prize if you get it right! "
"What if there's a miracle?"
"What if there's a miracle? There's no such thing as a 'what if'!"
“.....”
Seeing the situation, most people in the live stream channel did not have much hope that Liu Zilang would be able to survive the Korean squad.
Even so, there were still a few people in the live stream channel who still had hope for Liu Zilang.
On the commentary platform, Su Changming furrowed his brows as he stared at the screen.
"It seems like Vic is going to land at Georgopol with his squad. If they're one step ahead of everyone else, they might be able to stall for time."
"Then it's all about looks."
Lord Rong shrugged. He could not help but say, "But I heard that Vic's face … has never been too good."
Hearing Lord Rong's words, Wang Qianqian smirked. "Vic's face isn't that great, but have you guys forgotten that they have a mascot in their squad? Who knows, he might be able to turn misfortune into fortune!"
.....
The wind howled in their ears as the distance between them and the ground became smaller and smaller. In the blink of an eye, the four of them landed.
"Time is life!
My friends! "
"Tell me who's the first to find a gun."
"No!
Shut up and run toward me! "
In the voice chat, Liu Zilang's voice was filled with excitement.
However, at that time, Misaka Mikoto's joyful voice interrupted him.
"Shifu, Shifu!
I found it!
I found it! "
Hearing Misaka Mikoto's voice, Liu Zilang who had just picked up a Level One Spetsnaz Helmet was instantly energized. He said excitedly, "It's indeed my mascot!
Look!
Look at my luck! "
The distance between the two of them shortened rapidly.
The next moment, Liu Zilang suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his opponent.
'This gun …
'This design …'
"Little Mikoto, what did you pick up for your master!" Liu Zilang's eyes twitched.
Misaka Mikoto walked toward Liu Zilang and tossed an ancient-looking weapon on the ground. She raised her head proudly and placed her hands on her waist. "Of course, it's Shifu's favorite crossbow!"
"…" Liu Zilang's face darkened.
'F * ck!
'Who told you that your master loves crossbows!'
.....
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