"Down!"
"It's a sniper, he's very accurate!"
"This damage is so high!"
Many of the players were immersed in the joy of completing the mission. Although they did not get the last blow, it was at least much better than the rebel commander escaping.
However, some players reacted quickly, put away their weapons and rushed towards the direction where the rebel commander fell.
"What are they doing?"
"Holy shit, pick up the equipment!"
The remaining players also reacted, immediately put away their weapons and ran away.
This rebel commander is a level 55 commander-level monster. If the equipment is revealed, it will be at least a level 50 outstanding piece of equipment, worth no less than tens of thousands of credit points, and there is even a certain chance that rare equipment will be revealed.
Rare equipment, that’s at least hundreds of thousands of credits!
The last few rebel soldiers left in the canyon rely on the defense of energy military vehicles to fight against the trapped beasts, but most players' attention is no longer on them.
Except for a few controllers whose agility was too low, knowing that they could not grab the equipment, and releasing skill attacks on them with the purpose of picking up some merit points, the other gunners and warrior professional players were all falling towards the rebel commanders. place to run to.
Of course, the fastest runners were naturally a few light-armored warrior players who had activated their charge skills. Since there was no close combat during this mission, they waited all night in vain and got almost nothing.
But this also allows them to retain sufficient physical strength and MP, and they can charge at maximum speed. As long as they pick up the equipment exploded by the rebel commander, they will definitely be the most profitable.
Although Feng Luo went down the mountain one step ahead of schedule, he was at a higher position and it was already a little late when he reached the bottom of the mountain.
Secondly, the first thing he did after coming down was to check the bullet marks. Because the bullet marks never appeared, he suspected that he might have been seriously injured during the fall. If he didn't help replenish his blood, he might die.
Compared with equipment, Feng Luo still felt that the lives of his "comrades" were more important in his subconscious, even though this was in a game, and only one level of experience would be lost if he died.
However, Feng Luo found no one under the canyon where the bullet marks fell into the cliff. When he ran out again, several lightly armored soldiers had already rushed into the forest where the rebel commander fell.
What happened next was unexpected, shortly after several lightly armored warriors rushed in.
A scout wearing a camouflage combat uniform with many scratches, tall and thin, and with a stern face walked out from the other side of the woods. In his hand was the rebel commander's weapon inlaid with dark cyan energy crystals. Stone staff.
"Brother Feng, here you go!"
Bullet Scar saw Feng Luo and handed him the staff without any hesitation.
"This... bullet-marked brother!"
Feng Luo didn't expect Bullet to hand over the equipment to him so simply. Although he didn't see the attributes, he knew that this staff was at least an excellent piece of equipment, and it might even be rare.
Therefore, his hand hesitated.
"Take it. It's mainly your fault that you killed this commander. I didn't do anything at all. I feel guilty if I took this piece of equipment. I just saw so many people who were even less qualified to pick it up. Help you pick it out."
Bullet Scar spoke.
Being able to get things first when several soldiers used their charging skills is enough to show Bullet Scar's ability.
"Then I'll take it first. Neither of us has any use for this staff. I'll give you the credits after I sell it."
Feng Luo thought for a moment, then took the staff with a smile and clicked the "Agree to Transaction" option. (In "War Chronicles", equipment can be traded directly, but the system will make relevant decisions)
However, he did not intend to monopolize this piece of equipment, but wanted to sell it on the exchange and then give the credits to Bullet Scar.
"Hey, what do you two mean?"
Just as Bullet Heir was about to refuse, a very dissatisfied voice came from behind him. Feng Luo turned around and saw that it was the light-armored warrior who was with Huang Mao.
It is estimated that after he ran in, he found that the things dropped by the rebel commander had been picked up, and he hurried out again.
In addition, behind him, there were three light-armored warriors who had chased in with him before. At this time, they were all staring at Feng Luo and the two with sullen expressions.
"Do you want two of you to swallow this piece of equipment?"
The light-armored warrior pointed at the staff in Feng Luo's hand and said loudly on purpose.
"What do you mean!"
Bullet Star stared at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he shot a cold gaze.
"The things the BOSS dropped belong to everyone who participated in the battle. You two just put them in your backpacks. Don't you take our credit seriously?"
The light armored warrior's voice was loud enough to be heard by all the players running towards this side.
"Oh, do you want to share the equipment? Are you qualified to say this?" Feng Luo said sarcastically.
"Why are you not qualified? Even if I didn't fight, two of my friends were downgraded just to kill this commander. Of course I have to help them get what they deserve."
The light-armored warrior found a good excuse. The heavy-armored warrior and sniper who were with him were gone. This meant he was dead.
"Then what if we don't give it!"
Bullet's face became even colder, and the muscles under the combat uniform that had been scratched many times tightened, and his whole person exuded a dangerous aura like a cheetah.
Feng Luo also put one hand into the anti-gravity backpack and held a cylindrical object.
"The Glare-II flash bomb costs 500 credits each, and one drawing can only produce 15 of them. It still feels like a pity to use one on these people."
At this time, more than a dozen players had gathered around. Seeing more and more people around, the lightly armored warrior's face showed a smile that his plan had succeeded.
"Everyone worked hard to kill the rebel commander. Why should you two take away the equipment worth hundreds of thousands of credits he dropped? I suggest that this power be auctioned, and then everyone will share the credits equally. …”
Seeing the excited expressions on the faces of many players around him, the sinister hidden in the eyes of the lightly armored warrior flashed through his eyes and he continued to encourage.
"However, the things must be handed over to us first, because your behavior just now makes everyone distrustful..."
Feng Luo was strangely silent and didn't speak, looking at a place behind the lightly armored warrior.
"Also, don't think that just because the mission requires no internal fighting, you can swallow the equipment. Anyway, all the NPCs are dead now. Even if we kill you, we won't be punished by the system!"
The lightly armored warrior didn't notice this and continued to provoke other players.
Because the game "War Chronicles" pursues authenticity more, there will be no unconventional system punishment methods such as "natural disasters and lightning strikes". Instead, it mainly relies on NPCs to implement the rules set by the system.
Just like players who violated the rules and grabbed equipment in Exile Town before, they had to wait until the guards arrived to kill them.
Therefore, the light-armored warriors clearly grasped this point and deliberately pointed out that the equipment was worth "hundreds of thousands", hoping to provoke the greed of the surrounding players and then attack Feng Luo and the two.
This was his real purpose. He actually expected that Feng Luo and Bullet Heir would not be able to hand over their equipment, so he could provoke the players to kill Feng Luo.
And, judging by the reactions of some players, he seems to have succeeded.
"All dead? Who told you that all NPCs are dead!"
At this time, a smile suddenly appeared on Feng Luo's face, and he directly put the staff in his anti-gravity backpack, ignoring the players around him who were watching eagerly.
"Stop it all!"
There was a loud shout, and the burly sergeant of the guard limped out of the woods where he had been hiding.
Although his combat uniform was in tatters, his face and neck were scorched black, his right hand was lying softly by his side, and one leg was still bleeding, the look on his face at this moment was extremely angry. .
"Didn't you hear the order strictly prohibiting internal fighting?"
"Damn, this guy is not dead!" The light armored warrior cursed in his heart.
Obviously, this is also a plot of the mission. If the player successfully kills the rebel commander, the guard sergeant will survive and take the player back to the Exile Town. If the mission fails, the guard sergeant will probably Just really died.
This setting undoubtedly made the calculations in the minds of the lightly armored warriors come to naught.
"Sir, the mission you assigned has been completed. Rebel commander Harry Luden has been killed, please give instructions!"
Bullet Scar took a step forward and saluted the guard sergeant with a standard military salute. The veteran was extremely serious when doing this action.
Feng Luo intuitively felt that there might be a similar story in Dan Hen's heart.
"Very well, recruit!"
After using his remaining left hand to return a military salute to the bullet mark, the sergeant of the guard turned around and shouted coldly at all the players.
"retreat!"
The lightly armored warrior's face was ashen, but there was nothing he could do.
Finally, this troublesome task that had been going on all night was over.