Let's suffer a little longer, fellow Blue Star folks.

Then, all the inferior demons that had just been like idiots turned around and ran away. Not long after, they all ran out of the player's shooting range.

"Huh? These monsters suddenly got their brains connected?"

"A super programmer can fix a bug in one second?"

Several new players were still surprised, but veteran players like Phantom Tank, who had experienced many battles, had already keenly noticed the abnormality.

"Is this a low-level demon coming?"

It even sounded like the roar from the monster attacking the city before.

I guess it's the same species?

"Ah? What about these prisoners? Is it too late to escape with them now?"

Baileys glanced back at the rebels still tied up in the camp, then immediately turned to look at Lemon.

Lemon had just put down his gun at this time. After hearing this, he blinked silently.

Yup!

If they can't escape, what will happen to the prisoners?

If we keep them alive and don't kill them, when the camp is taken down by the demons, won't these people be resurrected on the spot?

If I kill him now...

NND, these are all alliance coins.

A low-level demon is only worth 100 alliance coins. Even with the subsidies from various tasks, it’s only 150.

This rebel is worth 200, and has 50 military rank points.

Damn, no wonder it's so expensive, there's a reason why it's expensive.

Lemon immediately looked towards the south again and found that there were also many demons vaguely visible there.

"Damn it, I was careless."

They were just blinded by the demons sent over, but the other party actually surrounded them secretly.

Do these demons have such tactical acumen?

"Roar!"

The demon in the distance shouted again.

In fact, Phantom Tank was not mistaken. This monster was indeed the low-level wood-attribute monster that had attacked the gathering place before. Its name was Mu Kui.

It now looked at the inferior demons that retreated all the way back, and then turned back to look at the several figures on the stone wall in the distance.

There was obvious confusion on that anthropomorphic face.

Where do these people come from?

If it weren't the rebels that disgusted it, nor the Yunhe Army on the other side of the mountain, then the only humans nearby would be...

Thinking of this, Mu Kui even trembled subconsciously.

It remembered the sharp sword light it saw in the valley more than ten days ago, and the desperate look of the fire demon before its death.

So is it them?

Is that man here?

Mu Kui originally wanted to rush over and kill the human ruthlessly, but he stopped silently.

Let other demons try first.

……

"Ningzi, when will the reinforcements arrive?"

Baileys quickly refilled the gun in his hand and turned back to look at Lemon who was squatting on the side watching the group chat and asked.

"Not so fast."

Lemon shook his head slightly and even sighed.

"Brother Shui and his men, the fastest ones, have just crossed Yunshan Mountain. It will take at least a few more hours for them to get here."

Hearing this, Phantom Tank withdrew his eyes from the forum and looked up at the demons around him who were ready to make a move.

"I also asked on the forum, and the scattered brothers around couldn't get over either. They were all blocked by the demons surrounding them."

"So we either break out or we just have to hold on until they get to us."

"But if we break out..."

The Phantom Tank also looked back at the rebels tied up in the middle of the camp.

“Those people can’t be taken away.”

With demons all around, it was impossible for them to rush all the way to Yunshan with a dozen burdens.

"Fuck! Just defend! It means death!" Lemon said fiercely.

"Anyway, we have experience in killing monsters. As long as we can hold on until reinforcements arrive, we can cooperate with the outside forces and directly lead these prisoners out!"

Chapter 183 What do you take me for?

Stud is a kind of wisdom.

Especially when the cost of going all-in is not very high, being brave enough to go all-in is a basic ethics for players.

At this time, in Camp No. 1, on the four not-so-long walls, the players all held weapons in their hands, and the sweat dripping from their faces shone brightly under the sunlight.

"Brother Moe! The demons in the east have been repelled! Do you need any help?!"

"Don't scream, don't scream! Mind your own business! These are all inferior monsters, don't come over and steal my monster!"

"Can a higher-level brother come from the west? There are too many monsters here! And each one is very tough!"

"You guys! Once you've beaten the monsters back, get down from the city wall and throw the monster's body far away!"

Lemon heard the voice of [Dandan's Smile] coming from the voice chat, and while skillfully pushing bullets into the magazine, he shouted in the voice chat.

There were twenty-six players in total, among whom the highest-level ones, [Egg's Smile] and [Phantom Tank], were left as free players, and the other twenty-four people were assigned six people to each city wall.

Fortunately, the area of ​​Camp No. 1 is not large and the walls on all four sides are not long, so the six people, armed with guns, can barely withstand the attacks of the inferior demons.

"The low-level demons haven't been dispatched yet?"

Baileys panted, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then raised his head slightly to look into the distance.

The terrain around the camp is relatively open. To the west is a small gentle slope, to the east is a stone forest, and there are sparse trees on the north and south sides.

Therefore, their main defensive pressure still comes from the west, where the terrain is open and the demons can form a formation and charge directly.

As the monsters become faster, not only will the player's shooting accuracy drop significantly, but their impact on the city walls will also be greater.

A brother who studied civil engineering took a quick look and found that although some simple adhesives were used in the construction of this stone camp, it was estimated that it could not withstand the long-term impact of the inferior demons.

After all, it was not built to protect against demons.

"Each team, please report the situation. Are there any casualties?"

After repelling the demons in the west, Lemon's voice immediately rang in everyone's ears, but compared to before, it was less playful and more serious.

"No casualties on the west side."

"No casualties on the east side."

"No casualties on the south side."

"One person was injured on the north side. The injury is not serious. He is drinking blood medicine to recover and is expected to be able to rejoin the battle in half an hour."

The injured player was called [Cat-faced Thunder God]. Because the battle on the north side was too fierce, some demons even rushed onto the city wall.

As a result, he was not paying attention for a moment and was hit by a demon that looked like a dog and had his ribs broken.

Fortunately, someone brought blood medicine made by the Oxygen Factory, otherwise they would have suffered casualties after the first wave of demons attacked the city.

"Here we go again! Here we go again!"

"Another demon is coming from the south!"

Before the players had time to rest for a few minutes, the second wave of demon attacks came like a tide.

Lemon called on his brothers to meet the enemy in the voice chat, then turned around and pulled the [King of Gamblers] and asked:

"Didn't you say you brought Molotov cocktails? How many did you have?"

"Not much." The King of Gamblers shook his head. "There were only three of us, each carrying two bottles. We originally intended to use them to cut off the road if we encountered danger."

Ever since [Anal Lifting Assistant] was recruited by Song Lian, no one in the gathering place has been making Molotov cocktails, and the King of Gamblers even specially went to the warehouse to buy stock.

After all, the shelf life of this thing is not long and there is not much stock in the warehouse. After he bought them all at once, he also sold some at the morning market.

Made a small profit.

Then yesterday the warehouse introduced new regulations, many items were included in the restricted list, and players were not allowed to purchase excessive quantities at one time.

After the King of Gamblers discovered that this BUG had been fixed at lightning speed by Sister Keyu, he brought a few like-minded people to the Demon Occupation Area.

I want to see if there are any new ways to make money.

"Take it out and get ready." Lemon nodded. "If we can successfully evacuate, I'll pay you for the Molotov cocktails."

"What do you mean! What do you take me for?!"

After hearing what Lemon said, the King of Gamblers suddenly became a little anxious.

"I admit that I'm a bit of a profiteer, but there's no way I could make this kind of money!"

Lemon blinked and asked, "So you don't want money?"

"Forehead……"

The King of Kings paused as he was taking out the Molotov cocktail, then touched his nose and said, following his heart:

"If you want to give some, that's fine."

"Do not want to."

"……Fine."

After he and the two other players had donated all the Molotov cocktails, the King of Thousand Kings silently glanced at the Black Beard Army in the camp.

200 yuan for one rebel...

The cost-effectiveness of this business is much higher than reselling Molotov cocktails.

……

While Lemon and others were still fighting on the wall of Camp No. 1, a van slowly drove into the depths of a forest.

The scenery on both sides of the car window became increasingly monotonous, and the speed of the car slowed down as the road became narrower.

Finally, as the front of the car turned a big corner, a large hemisphere appeared in Song Lian's eyes.

"This is……"

Song Lian was stunned for a moment, then immediately sat up straight, leaning his upper body forward suddenly, his eyes widening instantly.

"Pre-war building?!"

She turned around and looked at Tang Yi. She recognized this thing. Many important facilities in pre-war civilization were built like this.

In the nearly 100 years after the war, most of the important pre-war buildings were taken over by large settlements.

Just like Cloud City, as far as she knew, it became one of the few gathering places in the northwest region because a warehouse storing pre-war weapons was found.

Their Daxing City also developed based on the No. 3 Research Institute.

That one in front of me...

"It's a research institute." Tang Yi said with a smile.

He found that occasionally seeing other people's surprised expressions seemed to be quite pleasant.

"graduate School?!!!"

Song Lian's voice instantly rose several decibels.

"Which institute? Does it have a serial number? Or is it some small private institute?!"