All-out Delta: Start with flowers, bomb the evacuation point

Just minutes ago, the island nation's eight-man team was riding high.

Yamamoto, carrying the M250, swaggered at the front of the group with a smug smile on his face.

"Gentlemen! Today's battle will show those useless fools from Great Xia what true tactical skill is!"

"Yoshi! Yamamoto-kun is right!"

Sato, holding the satellite dish he had just received from the Russian team, smiled so broadly his eyes were like crescent moons.

"This core area now belongs to the warriors of our Empire!"

The eight people split into two groups and began a thorough search of the entire core area.

Their previous search was only superficial, mainly focusing on the CEO's office, where they opened a card and divided up the loot in that room.

Among them, the Japanese man named Sato comes from a prominent family in reality.

These Japanese people gave him a lot of things just to curry favor with him.

Now, in batches, this group of people has started searching openly again.

We won't give up anything: computer cases, flight cases, ammunition cases, the first compartment of clothing...

One by one, purple and gold supplies appeared. They didn't care about anything else; as long as it was high-quality, they would give some to Sato.

"Haha, this... Sato-kun, I have gold blueprints!"

"Here you go!"

"Oh, no, no, no..."

"Don't be so polite."

They were searching frantically there, while the other islanders searched all the way from the CEO's office to the dark room, meticulously examining every room and every corner.

A few others went to the dormitory area, where they swept away all the remaining supplies, including some ordinary purple items, stuffing them all into their backpacks.

after a while.

"These things, those things... pick them up! Pick them all up!"

"Even if we don't need it, we can't leave it to others!"

"Haha, Yamamoto-kun is right!"

Another islander laughed as he stuffed the box of blue ammunition into a tattered backpack he had taken from a soldier's corpse.

"We'll make sure those losers find nothing!"

They even took away the most basic medical supplies, such as ordinary blue items, injections, and painkillers, and hid them all.

"Hmm...we'll hide this trash too! We'll hide it in the grass, in places no one would normally go. We won't need it anyway, but we absolutely can't let them find it!"

"Isn't that Great Xia person in debt? He deserves to die; we absolutely cannot let them get it."

Viewers in Da Xia's live stream were absolutely blown away when they saw this scene!

[Holy crap! These Japanese devils are disgusting! They even hide blue-collar supplies?!]

[How despicable! They clearly don't need it, yet they deliberately hide it so no one else can pick it up, and they even want Gu Changge to die?]

[Murder! But that's just the nature of islanders! They'll waste what they can't finish themselves, never leaving anything for others!]

[Damn it! It makes me so angry! These bastards!]

[Changge and the others are still using broken equipment. If they could find these things, they could replenish their supplies... These Japanese devils are so despicable!]

In the Russian livestream room, the players who had just been wiped out were also gritting their teeth at this scene:

[Damn those islanders! They're going to search the entire map!]

This is outrageous! This behavior is an insult to participants and players from other countries!

They don't even leave any trash for others... These guys are more venomous than snakes!

Meanwhile, in the Japanese livestream room, the audience was in a frenzy:

[Hahaha! Well done! That's exactly how it should be! Let those good-for-nothings not even get a hair on their head!]

[Yo-shi! This is the style of an Imperial warrior! Never give the enemy any chance!]

[Look at the expressions on the faces of those Xia people and Mao Xiongren, it's so satisfying!]

The eight-man team continued looting, their backpacks growing heavier, but their greedy desires showed no signs of abating.

They hid all the unwanted blue and purple supplies in various hidden corners.

This extremely selfish and malicious behavior aroused deep anger and disgust among all viewers of the live stream.

These beasts!

This is disgusting!

[Retribution! There will definitely be retribution!]

The barrage of comments from the viewers of Daxia was like a tidal wave, each one filled with anger.

At this moment, Yamamoto glanced at his watch, then at the map, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Gentlemen, we have almost completely searched this map... Now, besides us, there should only be those two useless Great Xia people left on the entire map."

"Yamamoto-kun, what do we do next?"

"What do we do? Hmph, keep searching. Everything on the map is ours. Then we'll pull the plug, but before that, we all split up and go to different locations on the map. They must die here today!"

Upon hearing this, the other seven immediately understood Yamamoto's intention and all showed knowing smiles.

They sorted through the medical supplies in their backpacks to ensure everyone had sufficient treatment options.

This group even left some space in their backpacks, planning to loot all the equipment from the two Great Xia players after they were killed.

"Gentlemen!"

Yamamoto raised the M250 in his hand, his voice booming.

"Today's battle is not only about winning this match, but also about showing the world the might of us islanders! Let those useless fools from Great Xia see what true strength is!"

"Yoshi!!!"

The other seven shouted in unison, their morale soaring to its peak.

In the Japanese live stream room, the viewers went wild:

This idea is absolutely perfect!!

[Yes, those two useless Great Xia soldiers deserve to die! They're absolutely doomed!]

[Haha, I'm all ready to celebrate! Long live the Imperial Warriors!]

[Hehehe, those people in the live stream on the other side of Da Xia are probably crying their eyes out now!]

Inside Da Xia's live stream room, however, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

The audience's hearts sank to the bottom as they watched the island nation's eight-man team with their luxurious equipment and perfect tactical arrangements.

[It's over... Changge and the others are really finished this time...]

Eight fully equipped guys, operating in separate groups—how are we supposed to fight them?

[Damn it! It's infuriating to watch! Those Japanese devils are too arrogant!]

Sigh... I hope a miracle will happen...

But what does it mean that pride comes before a fall?

They said they would split up and ambush Gu Changge and the other person, but the Japanese just kept eating themselves.

Hiding trash is one thing, but it can eliminate the other two teams in less than five minutes.

With fifteen minutes left in the game, they swarmed like locusts, splitting up to search frantically. They felt it was never enough, and even things they didn't need, they still tried to hide, wasting time, arguing that the Great Xia people would never find them.

We took it one step at a time, from flight cases and aircraft cases to large and small insurance policies and card rooms... we didn't give up on anything.

Ultimately, it evolved into...

"Sato-kun, you must take care of us in real life. Here, let me pack your bag for you."

After clearing the map, these people went on a spending spree, collecting gold items and even the only infantry fighting model they found, which they even put into Sato's big red envelope.

All the guns that everyone found, including the parts from the guns of the Japanese who weren't on the same team, were disassembled and reassembled.

They were so eager to curry favor with Sato that they were willing to earn less themselves just to let him have more.

"You guys are really on point, brothers. Alright, I, Sato, am not someone who doesn't understand social niceties. You guys take care of the bag here, I'll go help you guys turn off the power!"

As they were talking, Sato headed straight for the Blue Room. In their eyes, everything was going too well, how could there be any accidents?

Sigh, it's all their fault for playing with dragons; they don't even have a detection method.

They even stubbornly believe that if they fully armor themselves and kick anyone who comes at them to death, it's all just a futile attempt to stop a chariot.

At the entrance to the Blue Chamber, in that inconspicuous corner, Gu Changge was almost asleep waiting, but then…

pace!

Getting closer!