Delta, Haotian breaches defenses: The dam is too deep!

Upon reaching the central control area, we encountered a three-person team.

The eldest brother was the first to rush to the front again. This time he was smarter and didn't use the AWM. He went straight in with the M7. His posture was really fierce, just like a real attacking eldest brother.

However, stance is one thing, marksmanship is another.

He engaged in a gunfight with the first person on the other side. The M7's bullet trajectory was wildly erratic in his hands. It took him most of a magazine to reduce the opponent's health by half. Meanwhile, the opponent's retaliatory bullets had already shattered his armor, and his health was dropping rapidly.

"I can't take it anymore!!!"

The older brother's voice changed again, from calm to panic. He shouted as he retreated, but he retreated too quickly and tripped over an obstacle on the ground, causing his actions to freeze for a moment. The enemy seized the opportunity and took him down with a burst of bullets.

It collapsed again.

"Baby!!! Help me!!! Quickly!!!"

The young wife was the first to rush in, braving the enemy's fire with her M7. Although this girl's aim wasn't great, she had an advantage that the older man completely lacked—she remained calm.

No matter the situation, she could steadily hold the gun and push forward, firing volleys of bullets. Although her accuracy wasn't high, her suppressive power was immense, and she managed to take down the person charging at the front.

Jiang Chen had already circled around from the side.

One shot, two shots, and the second person fell to the ground.

Seeing his teammates fall one after another, the third person turned and ran. Jiang Chen chased after him and shot him in the head.

The three-man team is wiped out.

"Great job!" After being helped up by his young wife, the older brother immediately regained his spirits, his tone even carrying a hint of pride. "That was a good play! Although I went down just now, I successfully drew their firepower, creating space for you guys to deal damage. That's teamwork, understand?"

Jiang Chen almost lost his composure this time.

You fell to the ground to draw fire?

That's not drawing fire, that's giving away kills.

The young wife didn't say anything, and obediently gave her older brother an injection: "You need to recover your blood first, you were hit quite hard just now."

"It's nothing, just a minor injury, it won't affect anything," the older brother waved his hand dismissively.

Jiang Chen silently kept track of the results of this match so far.

He killed four of them himself.

My darling wife, she killed two.

Brother, zero kills.

zero.

A fully upgraded M7 and AWM, equipped with five armors and a five-helmet helmet, with gear worth at least several million, has zero kills so far and has already been knocked down twice, both times revived by his wife.

Jiang Chen suddenly found this older brother quite interesting.

It's not the technology that's interesting, it's the person.

Despite playing terribly, his confidence never wavered. Every time he fell, he could find a reasonable explanation for it; every time he was saved, he could take the credit for it. To be honest, Jiang Chen quite admired this mentality.

This situation became increasingly apparent as the game progressed.

The older brother's mouth is getting more and more eloquent, and his commands are getting more and more enthusiastic. But every time a real battle starts, either his AWM misses, he can't win a gunfight, or he gets ambushed and doesn't even know where he is. Every time, it's his little wife who rushes to the rescue the moment she arrives. Although her M7 shooting isn't very accurate, she's brave and daring, and she never lets him down in crucial moments.

As for Jiang Chen, needless to say, the AK in his hands is like it has eyes. Every shot is so accurate that it's outrageous. He can basically kill someone with one shot. If he encounters someone wearing a good helmet, he can just finish them off with another shot.

The eldest brother finally got his first kill of the game—a man who had been reduced to a sliver of health by Jiang Chen. The eldest brother finished him off with an M7 shot, thus securing the kill.

"See that!"

"The eldest brother slammed his hand on the table excitedly, "At crucial moments, I'm the one who can save the day! That was such a precise shot!"

His wife exclaimed in agreement, "Wow! Honey, you're so amazing!"

Jiang Chen silently searched the bag without saying a word.

However, the real test came at the end of this round.

The three pushed their way to the vicinity of the Tower of Babel, where a fully equipped three-man squad was emerging from the tower. The two sides collided head-on in the corridor, at extremely close range, with absolutely no room for maneuver.

The older brother reacted quickly this time, raising his M7 and spraying bullets. However, the firepower of the three opponents was too intense; all three guns fired simultaneously, instantly filling the corridor with a hail of bullets. The older brother was the first to be hit, his armor shattered and his health dwindling, falling to the ground in less than two seconds.

"Holy crap!!! Three people!!!"

The young wife gritted her teeth and charged forward, unleashing a barrage of fire from her M7 at the nearest enemy, taking away most of his health. However, the other two had already turned their guns on her simultaneously. Under the crossfire, she couldn't hold on any longer, her health rapidly declining, and she eventually fell next to her older brother.

"It's all over, it's all over, it's all over!!!" the older brother wailed over the voice chat. "Three people!!! Brother, you better run, don't worry about us!!!"

Jiang Chen did not run away.

He didn't even say a word.

Let's create some panic.

The nameless character activated his ultimate skill, and the footsteps instantly disappeared.

In the corridor, three men across from them were finishing off their fallen leader and his young wife. Their attention was entirely focused on the two men on the ground; no one noticed someone silently approaching from the shadows to the side.

Jiang Chen slid out along the wall, keeping his body extremely low, and his AK-47 was already raised.

The first person had his back to him and was finishing off his fallen older brother.

blah blah.

Two shots, headshot, down.

The remaining two men turned around at the same time, but Jiang Chen was no longer in his original position. The instant he fired, he shifted to the right, his body brushing against the corner of the corridor, causing both of their bullets to miss the spot where he had just been standing.

Just as the second person turned the gun around, Jiang Chen had already poked half his body out from around the corner.

blah blah.

Two precise shots to the head, headshot, down.

The last man panicked completely. He took two steps back, raised his gun, and fired wildly at the corridor entrance, trying to block Jiang Chen's escape route with a barrage of bullets. But Jiang Chen didn't go out from the front at all; instead, he went around through a gap on the other side of the corridor and appeared behind him.

The other side was still firing at the entrance to the corridor.

Jiang Chen stood three meters behind him, raising his AK.

blah blah.

The third one, upside down.

The three-man team is wiped out.

It took less than five seconds in total.

There was a full three seconds of silence in the voice channel.

The older brother and his young wife were still lying on the ground, waiting to be helped up. Although they had just fallen, they could still see the surrounding screen while on the ground in the game, so they had seen Jiang Chen's entire sequence of actions clearly.

Silent approach, one-shot kill, sidestep to dodge, headshot while peeking out, flanking and finishing off the enemy—the entire sequence of movements was fluid and seamless, without a single unnecessary pause. The control over his position, the grasp of timing, and the prediction of the gun's trajectory were simply not something a random passerby with an ordinary AK could do.

The eldest brother remained silent for a long time.

a long time.

Then he spoke, his voice carrying an effort to maintain composure: "It's...not bad, about my level."

No sooner had he finished speaking than his wife's voice came from beside him, her tone genuinely confused: "Honey, why are you kneeling?"

Big Brother: ...

Jiang Chen finally couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.