Warhammer: Open the door! Human League players!

This shows a complete disregard for one's own life and death.

This act, which should not exist in the Empire, shocked the miner Reis and the other miners.

They never imagined that a regimental commander would give his life-saving gear, along with his armor bearing his glory, to an ordinary miner.

This was solely to ensure the safety of the miner.

They used everything they had, just to save one miner.

They took out their protective gear to protect their miners.

Human Union... Empire...

"I, Captain, I can't..."

I'm getting a little annoyed by drooling.

"Put it on! Don't cry, this is an order."

"You are my miner, and also my soldier!"

Reese bit her lip, her body trembling, trying to hold back her tears as if she were trying to melt them back into her heart.

This is the captain's order.

I am his miner, and also his soldier.

Pay attention to!

He felt an unprecedented sense of importance.

Whether it's saving oneself or entrusting oneself with the armor of glory.

His gaze was as firm as iron, as if he had made a decision.

This scene not only shocked the other miners, but also surprised the other players.

Of course, the players weren't moved.

Instead, it was a sudden realization.

"Holy crap, yeah, why not just give your armor to the miners?"

The drooling gesture startled several other players in the group.

The other team captains also followed suit, drooling over each other's actions.

These miners only had one piece of clothing on them, and they were listless. At worst, they could be resurrected, but once the miners were gone, they were truly gone.

There are still ten slots left for death. Without the miners' help, the chances of passing the level will drop significantly.

The players can die, but the miners can't.

The team leaders provided the miners with the best equipment while they themselves used the worst. This unbelievable scene left the miners completely bewildered.

"Bruce, what are you doing?" The Sichuan opera master walked over and patted Bruce on the shoulder.

"Are you going to be an idiot just because he's an idiot? You can just get clone soldier armor!"

The Sichuan opera master's reminder jolted the other players awake: "Holy crap, that's right! How could we forget the tradition of stealing wives in Mount & Blade?"

"That's not a good idea."

Some players with a "conscience" are still somewhat hesitant.

"What's not so good? These clone soldiers can't mine minerals."

"Too."

The corner of his mouth twitched as he drooled after just putting on his regular armor.

Yes, you can change to the clone soldier's armor.

Why would I wear this?

I'm drooling and starting to dislike the hand-crafted armor.

The clone soldier has become a clown.

Of course, clones are purely soldier units whose primary duty is to obey orders.

The main problem is that the clone soldiers really don't know how to mine.

Fearing the mines would collapse, a group of clones started mining without any restraint, using their power picks to target load-bearing walls.

They are experts in combat, skilled in strategic offensives and tactical strikes, capable of driving tanks and flying spaceships; they are proficient in all forms of warfare, and their minds are filled with these memories.

Tell them to mine? Sorry, I don't know how without that instruction.

If they can even move some slag for you, you should be thanking those idiots in the logistics department for not removing this basic logistics skill.

Therefore, although the player brought two clone soldiers, they still personally took charge of mining to speed things up.

Several players from the first test were smoking together.

"Sigh, thanks to you guys this time, otherwise I really wouldn't know what to do." Drooling sincerely thanked his few close friends.

"You're welcome, send them all, buddy."

"By the way, to repay a favor to you, I'll tell you about an experience I've come up with."

"What experience?"

My mouth watered as I thought about what had just happened.

"fighting."

"Battle? What battle?"

Squeak squeak squeak!!

Just then, a rock worm appeared at the entrance of a tunnel.

This has become the norm.

The clones who noticed the commotion quickly surrounded the rock worm, ready to shoot it, but a drooling sound came from behind them: "Wait, stop!"

As the captain, Liu Shui has weak commands over all the soldiers, meaning that he can briefly command other soldiers as long as his orders do not conflict with those of his direct superior.

The clone soldiers were all seeking instructions from the players, and many players, seeing that the rock worm posed no threat, tacitly agreed to the drooling command.

"Release that rock worm."

A huge white cylindrical shelled creature, about 60-70 centimeters in diameter and 4-5 meters long, emerged from the entrance of the exploration cave.

"Engineer, give me the shield..."

After drooling for a moment and thinking it over, I realized that the shield for the project was a bit too big; it was a full-body shield.

"Forget it, let's just go for it. Watch my European and American style of fighting."

Drooling, he walked up to her carrying a power pickaxe.

He stared intently at the creature before him.

When the rock worm suddenly rushed towards him, he suddenly changed direction at an extremely fast speed, avoiding the rock worm's attack at an angle that is difficult for a normal person to maintain.

This scene stunned the Sichuan Opera master.

Holy crap?

Immediately afterwards, Drooling pressed the activation button on the psionic pickaxe in his hand, then lunged forward. With a clattering sound as the pickaxe struck, he smashed it into the side of the rock worm.

This pickaxe blow flipped the rock worm over.

Even when idle, the military-grade exoskeleton can provide an additional 200 kilograms of assist force. Combined with the theoretical strength of a clone of several hundred kilograms, it can easily overturn a rock worm.

The pale red blood stained the earth.

The rock worm still tried to resist, its few auxiliary legs struggling incessantly.

Then he raised his pickaxe and smashed it directly into the rock worm's head.

The rock worm emitted a sound that, while not loud, was a slightly piercing scream.

Drooling, he held the pickaxe, striking again and again.

Bang!

It smashed the rock worm's head to pieces.

Drooling stood on the corpse of the rock worm, smiling at the psionic energy rising in the sky.

He guessed right; there's more than one way to play this game.

"Damn, he's that handsome?" Bruce's eyes widened.

This kind of brutal, no, it's more like a mind-bending, mind-blowing fighting style that gets the audience's blood pumping.

The Sichuan opera master tapped the drooling armor, looked up at it from below, and asked, "Holy crap, who are you?"

"Get off that drooling body."

"I'm drooling, so what? Handsome, right?"

"You got away with it, kid."

"What's going on?"

Drooling, he said seriously, "Who says we have to use guns? FPS games have knife fights too."

"I just suddenly discovered it myself."

"Everyone can see how realistic this game is, right? Why can't we use melee weapons?"

All the players nodded.

"In the early stages of exploration, there were no major problems, but as we progressed, the firearms actually became counterproductive. Bullets would ricochet or block the trajectory, posing a significant risk of accidentally injuring miners."

"Besides, we're just gamers, we can fight him, it's not like we're fighting in real life!"

"Our armor is impenetrable to these rock worms, and our weapons can easily penetrate their defenses."

"Moreover, I've discovered that when we concentrate, we enter a special state."

"Are there any games you've played that feature slow-motion combat?"

"Something like that? The kind we use when we're shooting?"

They enter a special state during high-intensity shooting combat, which, although not the same as melee combat, is a similar ability.

He nodded, drooling.

"Tunnels aren't suitable for gunfights, but they are perfect for close-quarters combat. If we abandon firearms altogether, our efficiency will increase significantly!"

"Moreover, the wear and tear on bullets is reduced; the only loss is some energy, which is much cheaper than bullets."

"Fighting rock worms directly with a pickaxe? That's interesting!"

Fang Yun watched the drooling players' actions unfold before his very eyes.

Of course, players will also post their suggestions on Blue Star's official forum.

"These players' potential has actually activated their melee amplification in online combat on its own, even without data synchronization."

The players' opinions are very valuable.

This game shouldn't just be about FPS. Now they're trapped underground by millions of tons of continental plates, and the limited space actually hinders the use of long-range weapons.

The development of melee combat methods compensated for this.