The night was heavy, and the originally peaceful First Military Academy was now shrouded in darkness.
An Yingjing looked at the people with masks around him, and felt chills in his heart. These people came prepared. Even if he could escape, he must never go north. There are all Alphas, and he used to only give the first A cadet man inflicts damage.
But... An Yingjing smiled wryly in his heart, whether he can go out now has to be discussed separately.
People from the three military academies more or less had the weapons they brought, and so did An Yingjing. After he touched his waist, there was an SL-7 light gun hidden there. This light gun is the most delicate one in the SL series. It is only the size of a palm. A small energy block can supply a hundred rounds of energy. It was specially given to him by the school before departure. Not only him, but every member of the joint military academy who participated in the exercise has one, so that they can protect themselves in case of similar accidents.
An Yingjing glanced at the people upstairs, then at the distance, reached out and took out his light gun, and shot at those people from the Gashro Empire.
Hope to stick around until someone finds them.
"People in the United Military Academy still have light guns?" Luo Shaoyuan escaped the attack of the Gashro people upstairs, and glanced down, and found that the Gashro people below were a bit too strong, and they could even dodge the light guns. Pass.
"Where is Hui Bing!" Charlie shouted from the first floor above Luo Shaoyuan's head, "Is it upstairs? Is there anyone from the United Military Academy?"
Hui Bing is a member of the Northern Military Academy and is very good at shooting. Luo Shaoyuan immediately replied, "My side!"
Speaking of this side, it's a little bit of a stretch, Hui Bing is being surrounded by Gashro people, and Luo Shaoyuan is half a corridor away from her.
Luo Shaoyuan kicked a Gashiro man, completely ignoring the knives they chopped over, and grabbed the knives with both hands. Seeing that Hui Bing opened her mouth to respond, she also said, "I'm here!"
After a while, people from the third floor replied one after another: "Yes!"
"At this."
"I'm from the United Military Academy."
"Give the light gun to Hui Bing, let her do it, the people downstairs won't be able to hold on." Charlie shouted.
The Gashro people could understand what they said, and once Zha Lili said it, he would naturally not let these military students succeed. It’s just that the goal of the Gashro people upstairs is to kill these military cadets, and they haven’t received the information at all. Now everyone is shouting, and they can’t tell who is who. At most, they can only tell that there is a joint military academy. Man, he's holding a light gun.
The only member of the joint military academy who hadn't had time to withdraw had only a light gun as a weapon in his hand, but he still rushed to the lower floor and shouted: "Go on!" and threw the light gun down.
There were only him and two Alpha players on An Yingjing's floor, one of them jumped out of the corridor, caught the light gun, and jumped into the next floor.
The Gashro people can't tell who is who, they can tell where Hui Bing is by listening to the voice.
When Alpha jumped in, he also kicked a person down. He was still some distance away from Huibing, but Luo Shaoyuan on the other end seemed to be crazy, and there were not many Gashro people around.
The military students who are still on this level have a consensus at this moment, hand over the light gun to Hui Bing, and protect her to shoot downwards.
As for Charlie and Lili at the upper level, they are going up to support the cadets of the United Military Academy.
"Your arm is injured." Alpha finally came to Hui Bing's side, seeing the injury on her body, he couldn't help but say.
"It's okay." Hui Bing wiped his face, "Give me the light gun."
Alpha handed her the light gun, and stood behind her to block the Gashro who were chasing up.
Hui Bing touched the light gun, straightened his arms, and aimed at the Gashro people below.
These people didn’t send robot dogs out, so there should be no way to sneak in. The capital’s control over robot dogs is too strict. Seeing that the Gashro people upstairs are dressed in all kinds of clothes, I don’t know how many years they have been in ambush and rooted in the capital. The second time I am afraid that they will come out in full force.
Downstairs, An Yingjing and others' light guns were about to run out of energy, and only half of the people on the other side died. The others were not affected at all, and even a military student was caught.
An Yingjing was surrounded by the most people, all protecting him.
"Save people." An Yingjing gritted his teeth and said humanely to the Yundong Military Academy next to him, "They are from your own military academy."
"We are all from the Federation." The other party said without hesitation, "Your life is more important than ours now."
An Yingjing couldn't do it, he stepped out from the middle and shot the Gashiro who grabbed the cadet, but at the same time exposed himself.
A masked Gashro man immediately discovered the opening, grabbed An Yingjing, snatched his light gun, restrained him from behind, and dug the glands at the back of his neck with the tip of the scimitar.
The tip of the knife was sharp, and An Yingjing only felt a cold and sharp pain in the glands at the back of his neck, and he was about to be gouged out by the Gashro people.
At this time, a bullet of light shot down from upstairs, piercing the Gashiro man's hand. Not only this one shot, Hui Bing held his breath, and shot the Gashroman several times: the wrist and the bend of the leg.
She didn't have time to get shot in the head, and there was no peace behind her. But An Yingjing below seized the opportunity, turned around to catch the scimitar that was about to fall, and slashed horizontally at the Gashroman's neck.
Hui Bing dodged the attack of the Gashro people on the side, returned to her original position again, and shot downwards. She had the advantage of sight and her marksmanship was extremely accurate. In less than two minutes, the Gashro people around An Yingjing were forced to retreat. , and shot the heads of three Gashiro people at the same time.
In an instant, the pressure on An Yingjing and the others downstairs was greatly reduced.
But this advantage only lasted for a while, because there were Gashro people constantly popping up from around, and An Yingjing's gun fell into the hands of the Gashro people.
The Gashro man holding the light gun glanced at An Yingjing, who was surrounded by military students again, pulled his mouth under the mask, raised his hand with the gun, aimed at Hui Bing upstairs, and shot at Hui Bing in an instant.
When the light gun bullet was halfway through, Hui Bing's scalp felt numb, and she realized instinctively that the light gun bullet was heading towards her forehead, but the instinct of her body mechanism made her unable to move, and she froze in place.
"boom!"
A gunshot that did not belong to a light gun sounded from the south, piercing the night sky of the entire building.
That bullet was just an ordinary filled ammunition, so it was naturally not as good as a bare bullet, but it was more than enough to deflect it in the direction of the point.
It was also this second of deviation that brought Hui Bing back to his senses, grabbed the Alpha next to him and dodged the light bullet, and the bullet finally hit Gashro himself.
"Wow, so many people bully our federal students, how shameless are you?" Guan Xue was still holding a gun in her hand, and she thrust it into her waist, and carried a bazooka on her shoulder.
"You think highly of the Gashro people, they have face?" Qian Mao stood beside him and sang in harmony.
The Gashro man holding the light gun stared at Guan Xue, and finally his eyes fell on Ji Yuezhi in the middle.
Upstairs, Charlie finally caught up and rescued the people from the United Military Academy. He couldn't hold on any longer, and his whole body seemed to have been slashed with a knife.
"Hold on, someone is coming to save us."
"team leader… "
"An Yingjing is fine." Cha Lili helped him up, looked down, and comforted him, "Don't worry, if we die, we Yundong Military Academy members will die first, and then it will be your captain's turn."
The members of the joint military academy leaned on him weakly: "..." They were not comforted at all.
"Fortunately, the people who came were Ji Yuezhi and others, not Zuo Luohuan and others." Zha Lili looked down, and his heart was half relieved. They were upstairs, separated from An Yingjing by some distance, and they were gradually affected. If the Alpha from the First Military Academy came over, let alone helping, smelling An Yingjing's pheromone, he would probably lose his combat effectiveness first and be killed by the Gashro people.
Ji Yuezhi nodded towards the military cadets behind him, and everyone started to act. With the help of these people, the Gashro people immediately changed their situation with An Yingjing and the others.
"How is he?" One of Ji Yue approached An Yingjing, and his eyes were in a trance for a moment, as if smelling ice and snow. He curled up his fingers and bit the tip of his tongue before waking up. He saw a large bloodstain on the back of An Yingjing's neck , suddenly my heart sank.
"The edge of the wound is a bit deep, and the glands are just scratched on the surface." A member of the Yundong Military Academy supported An Yingjing. She is Beta, and she is not very affected by the strong pheromones around An Yingjing. "The treatment is good. There won't be much of a problem."
The surroundings of the glands are sensitive. Although An Yingjing's glands were not dug out, his face was pale and sweating profusely at the moment, and he struggled to speak. The first sentence was: "Your No. Didn't find any?"
Ji Yuezhi remained silent. It had been an hour since the attack started. What he was more worried about now was that some instructors noticed something strange, but there was no way to come over.
"What's that?" Someone suddenly pointed to the roof of a building to the north and shouted.
A fire suddenly broke out on the roof of that building, burning very brightly in the night.
"Hey, hello!" Suddenly there was a hissing sound from the radio of the First Military Academy, and there were a few human voices here and there, "Can you hear that? Gashro's son of a bitch, did you see the fire going up upstairs in the north? That's You dog companions use their lives to illuminate your future, and then you go to hell together, and grandpa will personally recite sutras for you."
"It's Jiang Hong's voice." Qian Mao looked at Ji Yuezhi, "The radio station is not in the north."
The building on the top of the building was an old building, farthest to the north, and far away from the Alpha dormitory building. Ji Yuezhi immediately thought of who was there.
"Jiang Hong didn't set the fire on the roof." Ji Yuezhi supported An Yingjing, took the hemostatic coagulant from the person next to him, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "It's Zuo Luohuan."
"I said why..." An Yingjing gasped for breath with pain, "Zuo Luohuan didn't come, so I ran into a Gasilo."
Ji Yuezhi took out an alcohol cotton ball from the medical kit and pressed it directly on the wound on the back of An Yingjing's neck.
"Hiss—" An Yingjing took a breath, cheered up and said quickly, "Captain Ji, everyone is an Omega, can you do it lightly?"
Ji Yuezhi said expressionlessly: "She will not save you even if she comes, you will only harm her."
"Just say it casually." An Yingjing sat down and asked Ji Yuezhi to help him deal with the wound. The skin around the glands is too sensitive, and all sensations, including pain, are ten times higher than those in other places. Although his glands are not affected Lost, but nearby was stabbed deeply by the point of a knife.
Ji Yuezhi brought too many people, and the military cadets in Anbu were all of good strength, holding guns in their hands, and they were all Omega and Beta. They were not affected by An Yingjing's pheromone, and the number of Gashro finally fell. Downwind, with only a scimitar, it is difficult to defeat so many guns.
"Guan Xue, the third person on the right side, kill him." Although Ji Yuezhi was bandaging An Yingjing, he had been observing everyone. The person he was talking about was the one who almost shot Hui Bing before.
Maybe it was discovered by Ji Yuezhi, or maybe the Gashro people finally couldn't hold on, and they started to flee.
Especially the person pointed out by Ji Yuezhi is the fastest, and he is about to escape from here.
"You still want to escape?" Guan Xue picked up the bazooka directly, and was finally willing to put the ammunition she had treasured for a long time into it, muttering, "I have no choice but to destroy the campus environment in order to kill the Gashro people."
After all, with a bang, the ammunition in the bazooka shot towards the Gashro man, and finally exploded in the distance, even creating a small mushroom cloud.
"Shuang—" Guan Xue kissed the hot bazooka like a baby, and then led people to look for the Gashro man.
It's just that all they found were masks, oxygen cylinders, and a little piece of clothing mixed with blood.
"Actually escaped." Seeing this, Guan Xue cursed in a low voice.
"I guess the injury was serious." The military cadet next to him picked up the broken oxygen bottle, "There is a piece of it that is not here, probably on that Gashro man."
Guan Xue frowned: "Follow closely, let's search around."