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MTL - Game Designers: You Don’t Understand Charity-Chapter 257 Kill five instantly
Sinai Desert.
Patches of wind and sand mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke, sand dunes that are invisible to the naked eye, and a rock wall stands tall.
Now, two armies composed of players are about to start the artillery fire.
"Mr. Yun, we will listen to you on what to do next."
In the game, a group of players shouted in the channel, very excited.
Yun Feng looked around at the players in the same brown military uniform as himself, and felt a little calm.
Sinai Desert, the background setting of the war is the battle between England and Ottoman Empire around Maza.
They were assigned to the Eagle Army, and Abel's side was naturally the Austrian Army.
"Occupy points first, and strive to grab four points!"
Yun Feng commanded.
Battlefield is somewhat similar to Hell on Earth in terms of mechanism, and the main point of seizing the battlefield is an unavoidable game content.
There are a total of seven points from A to G in the Sinai Desert. The more points a side occupies and the longer the time, the more points they can get.
When one side reaches 1,000 points first, the game ends and the team wins.
Yunfeng is very clear that if he wants to win the match with Abel, time is more important than anything else!
"The key forces are going to point G, and the sand dune outpost is moving closer, grab it as soon as possible."
"Point AB, defend the hill, grab the high point!"
"Take Mazar as the center and spread out."
In an orderly manner, Yun Feng issued instructions one by one.
"yes!"
All players immediately rushed to the most suitable place according to their own location.
The hail of bullets filled the battlefield in an instant.
Yun Feng watched the players pass by him in a hurry, and did not act in a hurry.
Combined with his experience and understanding of this map, that's all the suggestions he can give players in the early stage.
Next, it depends on whether they can take advantage of this and cover themselves.
Yun Feng is very clear that it is quite difficult for him to beat Abel on the technical level.
It’s okay in the short term, but over time, the opponent’s killing ability will definitely far exceed your own.
Therefore, the game must not be allowed to last for too long, or the gap will widen to an irreversible point.
Can it work?
Yun Feng looked at the occupancy of each point on the screen with deep eyes.
Soon, the wailing of teammates sounded in the channel.
"It can't be done, the opponent's firepower is too strong!"
"The battle damage is terrible, the medical treatment can keep up!"
"The opponent is too strong, they are all good players!"
"Don't hurt AA people!!"
The blue occupation bar at a few points is just a flash, and it is quickly replaced by rampant red.
In the competition for occupying points, the opponent was actually crushed.
"Not good!"
Off the field, Lao Mo's heart suddenly sank.
Looking at the player camp on Abel's side, almost all of them are purebred overseas players.
Overseas players are inherently enthusiastic about gunfight games. There are many gamers among the players. In terms of overall strength, it can be said that they overwhelm domestic players by a large margin.
It’s not that the skills of domestic players are inferior, but from a base point of view, the proportion of players who are keen on gunfight games is much larger from overseas.
The plot in this is like the kimchi country to the 5v5 confrontation game, and the cherry blossom country to the two-dimensional galgame.
In terms of firepower, Yunfeng is completely at a disadvantage!
"Then what should we do now?!" Yun Mumu was also anxious after hearing this.
Although the competition between the two ultimately depends on the number of individual kills, judging from Yunfeng's command at the beginning, if the battlefield is at a disadvantage, then Yunfeng's plan will probably fail.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Sinai Desert, Center Point D, Mazar Station.
Abel's wild laughter rang out unscrupulously.
"Yunfeng, what's the matter? Are you becoming a turtle?!" Abel smiled evilly, and with a flick of the sniper in his hand, he killed another clumsy player on the edge of the trench.
"It doesn't matter whether it's you or Yun Mumu, I want you to feel what real despair is!"
Abel listened intoxicated to the sound of gunfire and shell casings falling, and a bloodthirsty color began to occupy his pupils.
Years of expertise in live broadcasting of gun battle games allowed him to fully adapt to the gun mechanism in the battlefield without spending much time.
As soon as he stepped into the battlefield, he rushed into the fire and the most intense area without hesitation, and started the massacre.
Compared with Yunfeng in terms of execution, there is no lag behind.
Under his leadership, this area has basically shown overwhelming fire suppression.
The player on the opposite side has no power to fight back at all.
Soon, this point was occupied by Abel and others.
"Tsk, is it all right?" Abel licked his lips, a little disappointed.
Although there are still players on the other side at point D who are stubbornly resisting, but if they want to regain the point, even if he is not here, they can easily deal with it.
Only then did he enjoy the killing, but the opponent could no longer organize any powerful counterattack, which made Abel feel a little dull.
"It seems that this fight is much easier to win than I imagined. Also, I don't have any expectations for the opponent's combat power."
Abel opened the game's data menu, and looked at Yunfeng's id line, which still had zero kills, with contempt in his eyes.
He had already killed ten people in just a short period of time. No matter how weak the opponent was, it would be too bad if he didn't kill a single person.
"Hmph, that's fine, let me take revenge on you for all the previous losses."
Abel raised his gun and was about to close the menu.
Right at this moment, the originally calm data page suddenly jumped.
Among Abel's pupils shrank suddenly, Yun Feng's number of kills rose sharply, directly reaching five people!
"What's going on, where is he?!"
Abel turned around, trying to find Yun Feng.
The kills of the five people just now were almost at the same time. Looking at the entire battlefield, only the crowd density at point D in the center can meet this condition.
But until now, none of his teammates had died.
where? Where exactly? !
Abel's eyes were bloodshot, looking around.
Even he didn't realize it, he was so excited all of a sudden, not because the opponent's kill count started to catch up.
It was because this unexpected change made him feel uneasy.
At this moment, a strange voice came into Abel's ears, causing him to pause.
…
The time goes back to before the capture of point D, and the disadvantage of the battle situation is gradually revealed.
Yunfeng's brain began to work rapidly.
If he wants to overwhelm Abel in terms of combat power, the normal way is basically not advisable. How should he deal with the enemy?
Yun Feng turned his gaze to a player who was driving a cannon.
AA cannon? No, it's too easy to be targeted.
Beside him, a sniper failed to shoot the gun, and the body flew out.
Sniping? This is definitely an advantage for Abel, and it is meaningless if he cannot overwhelm him in the same field.
Behind him, several players galloped past.
Horse battle? Kill? Crouch? tank? No, repression is not enough.
A flash of inspiration flashed in Yunfeng's mind, and a huge monster came to mind.
That's it!
On the battlefield, Abel finally recognized the source of the voice.
With an expression of disbelief, he suddenly looked up at the sky.
On the far side of the sky, a three-wing fighter is drawing a graceful curve.
Not on his side.
In the Eagle Army channel, along with the players' tired and gratified reports, cheers suddenly rang out.
On the game interface, a dot lights up with a full blue light after occupying it.
"Spot G Dune Outpost, capture!"
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