Fatal Shot Chapter 895: Mission and division of troops
Go back in time a little bit.
A transparent reconnaissance beetle in the sky, following a huge black truck over ten meters in length, stopped next to a casino.
Then, two people wearing masks and sunglasses in the cab stepped down and looked around.
Then, he quickly walked to a men's toilet next to the examination room.
When he came out, he had already changed his clothes and appearance, completely turning into a federal tourist.
"Those federal NPC soldiers and those players who participated in the special agent professional assessment are now being detained and isolated in that hotel by those NPCs from the Republic of Love!"
The taller and burly man pointed to the villa hotel in the distance.
"The distance is still a bit far, it would be better if the boss is brought closer."
The other shorter man was not very satisfied with his authenticity.
"It's too far away from the casino, and there are not enough NPCs to infect the BOSS."
"Also, don't forget that the order those NPCs gave us is not to deal with them, but to mix in with them and send back their every move."
The taller man shook his head.
"It's unlucky to get this job!"
"Those guys just need to stand next to the quasi-boss and try to make the quasi-boss survive as long as possible, but we have to pretend to be NPCs if we want to go deep into the enemy camp."
Shorter people have some whining idiosyncrasies.
"The greater the risk, the greater the reward. After completing this task, we will be able to obtain a hidden job, but the reward is much greater than theirs!"
"So, let me say it first, don't make any mistakes for a while."
The taller player looked at him and said.
"I'm on a business trip? You better take care of yourself, I won't be exposed!"
The shorter players are somewhat unconvinced.
The two sneaked into the casino together, and then waited until the truck compartment was opened.
When the tyrant leeches quasi-BOSS appeared, a large number of infected parasites broke out, causing chaos in the entire casino.
Three intelligence agency NPCs wearing red hats jumped out, shouting in the chaos and encouraging the crowd to flee to the hotel.
The two looked at each other in surprise, and immediately rushed into the crowd.
All of this, they thought they did it very secretly, and even the previous conversation was in the player channel, but it was impossible to imagine that Feng Luo would actually open a "cheat".
"The rebels? Who are you slandering? Who the **** is the rebels? I'm a federal citizen!"
The burly player immediately denied it after his face was startled.
"Wow!"
However, the other shorter player suddenly jumped up from the squatting state after his complexion changed drastically.
He stretched out his hand and knocked away the gun of an NPC special soldier next to him, then the whole person exploded in speed and ran towards an exit.
"Fuck, TM's teammate is like a pig."
The tall rebel player disguised as an NPC tourist couldn't help but curse.
"Boom!"
A sniper gun shot.
The charge skill has been activated, and he rushed to the shorter rebel camp player at a corner of the hotel in an instant.
He was overtaken by a sniper bullet in an instant and hit his calf.
"-2050!"
The player's body, which is not easy to be injured, is far from being as reliable as the player thought in his heart under the sniper bullets with the force attack characteristic of Death's Eye.
The lower half of his calf was broken directly by this shot, flying out with a pile of blood.
And the body that was running away naturally fell to the ground the next moment, screaming in pain from its mouth.
"Ah!"
Although the damage value of this gun is not high because of the upper limit of area damage.
However, this guilty conscience was enough for everyone to realize that he was definitely not wronged.
"It's really TM unlucky!"
The taller rebel player was almost beaten to the ground by two special NPC soldiers who stopped him at the same time as the shorter player was beaten to the ground.
Two daring rebel players, disguised as NPC tourists.
Except for the accessories that can be hidden, he is not wearing any equipment.
In terms of attributes and combat power, how can it be the opponent of two NPC special forces whose combat power is not inferior to that of the player?
And after the players from the two rebel camps were all subdued, they faced a group of NPC residents and tourists who knew the reason for today's incident, were terrified and angry, and desperately needed to vent.
Do you need to say more?
"Ah!"
"Kill them!"
"Kill these rebel beasts!"
Not to mention the two players from the rebel faction who were beaten by dozens of NPCs, bleeding from their heads, and who were no longer in human form.
"What!"
At this time, Leon's communicator rang beside him.
After connecting, his face quickly became ugly.
As for Feng Luo's hearing, he had already heard this communication from the military, which conveyed the same message as the top secret service department.
Got the news, the higher ups want us to save a few people! "
It's not just Lyon, at this moment, the three of them were slapped in the face by Feng Luo for bringing the enemy spies over.
And the NPC of the Intelligence Bureau, who had a bad face, also got the news.
This is the power of power and money!
……
"Although the people on the list are all concentrated in Districts A and B, they are not together."
"So, to get them here quickly, we need to divide our troops into five groups."
Feng Luo pointed to several positions marked by the aerial projection map, and said to Lyon next to him and the middle-aged white NPC from the Intelligence Bureau.
"We have a small number of people now. In the case of dividing our forces, we obviously cannot fight those mutated creatures head-on. Therefore, we just want to rescue people from the danger zone and bring them to this hotel to wait for the plane to arrive."
Feng Luo looked around, and those who were checking the concentrated NPCs, whether there were any NPC special forces who were injured or showed signs of being parasitized during the battle just now.
Also, protecting the rich second-generation youth, there are more than a dozen fighters who occupy a corner of the hotel alone.
Because of the loss of these people, there are now only forty NPC special soldiers and players in total.
The people who need rescue are distributed in five places and they are relatively scattered.
The most important thing is to hurry, otherwise, if the mission target has been infected with parasites, then nothing will be left!
Therefore, the division of troops is undoubtedly necessary.
However, how to divide the troops?
"No. 88, No. 9, No. 150, No. 99, and No. 222, five of you, come with me and go to No. 1 target!"
Feng Luo said in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
Although the faces of the first group of people who were drawn by Feng Luo were very calm, they couldn't help showing a slight look of joy in their eyes.
Because, in this case, those who were drawn to act together.
Undoubtedly, it means that he was "fancy" by the instructor.
No. 88 Heavy Armored Warrior, No. 9 Young Sniper, Little Fatty, No. 150 Female Scout, and No. 222 Female Doctor.
These five people were the five people who fought with Feng Luo before, and they were also the potential players that Feng Luo was optimistic about passing the agent assessment this time.
As for the ones who were not drawn, it was undoubtedly because their complexions were not very good-looking.
Of course, even if you look bad, you can only bear it.
"No. 34, No. 55, No. 19... eight of you and two comrades from the Intelligence Bureau, you are the second group, go and get No. 2 target here."
The second group included the gloomy-faced Qin Fei and Violent Wushuang, the No. 19 light-armored warrior, and two NPCs from the Intelligence Bureau with a bad face. There were a total of ten people in the team.
As for the middle-aged Caucasian NPC headed by the intelligence bureau, he wanted to stay as a liaison.
The reason is that this hotel is the landing place of the rescue plane temporarily selected by the above. Although there are more than ten armed men recruited by the rich second generation, they are not safe enough.
"The remaining No. 204, No. 75, and No. 83...you group will go to the target location No. 3. It is relatively safe there now, so you and your party should not be in too much danger."
Feng Luo didn't express any opinion on this matter, but said to the last five assessors with particularly unhappy faces.
"Captain Scott, targets No. 4 and No. 5 will be handed over to you!"
After completing the team assessment of the players, Feng Luo turned to Leon again.
“…”
Leon nodded silently.
Under the light scattered in the lobby of the hotel, the fine stubble on his face, which was somewhat dirty during the battle, combined with his calm complexion looked a little decadent.
Lyon was obviously not feeling well.
Regarding the identities of the people who were asked to rescue these people, Leon obviously couldn't explain to the special soldiers under him.
Do you want to tell them that you insisted on your military duties and were not tempted by money.
Now, your superiors are conquered by money and other people's promises, asking you to risk your life to rescue the children of those rich people or congressmen?
In this case, any officer is obviously unable to say it.
The popular protagonist of "Resident Evil" ~IndoMTL.com~ can only be silent, pinching his knuckles with both hands until his knuckles turn white.
"Be careful!"
Feng Luo walked past him, reached out and patted Leon on the shoulder, then held the eye of death, and walked out of the hotel with the five completed assessment players.
Feng Luo didn't feel too repulsed by the high-level secret service bureau issuing such an order.
After all, those who do the task are players, and they are not afraid of death anyway.
Moreover, for the players, they are actually looking forward to doing more tasks, after all, the more tasks there are, the more rewards they will gain.
However, for the federal military to issue such an order, it is undoubtedly a kind of anger that he feels in his heart, even if he is in a state of aloofness and watching things from the outside.
The high-level federal officials, who look bright, are obviously not necessarily much better than the rebels in a certain sense.
Like hypocrites and villains. )!!