The soldiers guarding the campsite were a little distracted.
Their eyes were unconsciously looking in the direction where the gunfire had come from.
That was General Zennings' campsite.
Every single one of them knew what had happened there.
At the same time, they were looking forward to what would happen next.
They were hoping that their commander, Zarukhar, would emerge victorious in this battle. Only then would they be able to continue living, and not become a bargaining chip on the negotiating table.
Zarukhar's acting skills were too good.
He was so good that the soldiers did not suspect him at all.
While the soldiers were distracted, they did not notice a black shadow moving back and forth between the roof and the interior of the three-story building.
Until …
Bang!
A gunshot rang out, and the machine gunner on the watchtower was shot in the head.
The headless body fell down from the ten-meter tall watchtower, its bones broken and tendons torn.
"Enemy attack!"
The patrolling rebel soldiers roared.
By then, Kieran had already fired two more shots, taking out the machine gunner behind the barricade.
The Entry Level [Firearm Weapon, Light Firearm] made Kieran's continuous sniping a lot easier. Bang!
Bang! Bang!
When Kieran took out the three most dangerous machine gun positions, the soldiers below finally reacted and fired back at Kieran.
Kieran returned fire with a [HK-20].
After rolling away from the first sniping point, Kieran raised his [HK-20].
The HK-20 could fire hundreds of bullets in a minute, and when it fired, four to five of the patrolling soldiers on the ground floor fell to the ground.
"Take cover! Take cover! "
The captain of the patrolling soldiers shouted.
However, when a rocket came down from the top of the building with white smoke and fire, the captain of the rebel soldiers fell into despair.
The captain could not help but close his eyes as he watched the fire streak across the night sky.
Boom!
The explosion of a rocket was much more powerful than a grenade.
Whether it was in terms of power or area of effect.
This was especially true for the latter. As a newbie, Kieran didn't really need to aim. He only needed to get a general idea.
Several rebel soldiers hiding behind the barracks were blown to smithereens, and even the barracks were blown into the sky.
[Explosion: Inflicts 100 Damage to target HP, target dies …]
[Explosion: Inflicts 100 Damage to target HP, target dies …]
[Explosion: Inflicts 100 Damage to target HP, target dies …]
…
This kind of battle information appeared in Kieran's vision like a flood.
But this was only the beginning!
Kieran, who owned an arsenal, would not be stingy in battle.
The next moment, another loaded rocket launcher was carried by Kieran on his shoulder.
"Go to hell and repent!"
Kieran growled and pulled the trigger.
Boom!
The rocket once again exploded with its powerful power.
Boom boom boom!
Then, Kieran fired three rockets in a row.
The entire camp was engulfed in a sea of fire. Almost all of the rebel soldiers guarding the camp were dead or injured.
Almost!
Because there were still two rebel soldiers who dodged Kieran's attack because of the angle they were standing at.
Kieran put down the [Tekken-2] on his shoulder and picked up another rocket launcher. He aimed it at the iron door that led to the roof.
A locked door could not stop two armed rebel soldiers.
If they really wanted to come up to the roof.
The next moment, Kieran heard intense footsteps.
The image of two rebel soldiers hurriedly rushing up the stairs appeared in his mind.
Bang!
A gunshot was fired.
It was the sound of a lock being broken.
At the same time, Kieran pulled the trigger.
The rocket flew straight out.
Boom!
The shockwave and flames from the explosion blew the two rebel soldiers into pieces.
[Explosion: Inflicts 100 Damage to target HP, target dies …]
[Explosion: Inflicts 100 Damage to target HP, target dies …]
After glancing over the battlelog, Kieran started to pick up the weapons and equipment on the roof.
Of course, he could not carry all the weapons and equipment in Zarukhar's armory, but Kieran knew how to pick the good ones.
A huge tactical backpack that he had found in the camp became Kieran's carrying tool.
Rocket launchers, light machine guns, grenades, ammunition, etc.
Kieran packed as much as he could into the tactical backpack.
He was very fast, and in two minutes, he had everything ready.
However, when Kieran put on his tactical backpack, his body couldn't help but feel heavy.
Even though he had leveled up once, it was still a little hard for him to handle the weight.
Still, that did not stop Kieran from carrying all the weapons and equipment back to the camp.
One had to know that these were all his gains!
Kieran tried his best to get out of the three-storey building and head out of the camp.
He knew how conspicuous the explosions and flames here were.
The survivors and thugs would not dare get close.
However, if the rebel soldiers who were engaged in battle noticed that something was wrong, the rebel soldiers on Zarukhar's side would return as fast as they could.
He thought about the terrifying human wave tactic and the terrifying tanks that made his scalp go numb.
Kieran could not help but quicken his pace.
However, along the way, there were many craters caused by the rockets, and they caused quite a bit of trouble for him.
The flat cement ground was full of holes, and there were still flames burning in many places.
This kind of ground was not inferior to the most dilapidated ruins outside.
Kieran had to take a small detour.
As for the burnt bodies of the rebel soldiers beside the craters?
He had seen worse bodies, so he was no longer afraid of them.
"That's why I said … habit is the scariest thing!"
Kieran laughed at himself and was about to step over a burnt body.
At this moment, the charred corpse actually moved!
He was not dead!
Kieran reacted instantly and instinctively tried to dodge, but the weight of his backpack made it hard for him to do what should have been an easy task.
As for the rebel soldier, he unleashed the last of his life force.
He wanted to drag Kieran down with him!
Under the moonlight, flames danced.
A sharp, snow-white dagger was thrust towards Kieran's abdomen.
Before the dagger even touched his skin, Kieran felt a chill.
It was not hard to imagine what would happen if the dagger landed on him. His stomach would be sliced open and his intestines and organs would spill out. Even if he was a digitized player, he would still die.
Kieran clenched his teeth and tried his best to twist his body.
He did not want to die like this.
The newbie dungeon was about to end, and he would return with a full load.
In the face of death, Kieran's heart was filled with unwillingness.
The unwillingness was like a sweet spring in the midst of despair. Kieran had nowhere to run, so he slightly twisted his body.
The rebel soldier did not change his attack position because of Kieran's slight twist of his body.
In fact, he even moved forward with an indomitable will.
As Kieran's body twisted, the side of his waist was completely exposed to the rebel soldier.
There was only a small distance between his kidney and it.
With the dagger in his hand, he could definitely stab Kieran's kidney.
"Argh!"
A low roar of death came from the throat of the rebel soldier.
It was directed at both Kieran and himself.
He knew very well that he would not be able to survive with his injuries.
However, if he could drag Kieran down with him, it would all be worth it.
The only thought left in the rebel soldier's mind turned into a belief. An imposing aura appeared on his body, confronting the unwillingness in Kieran's heart.
Time seemed to freeze between the two of them.
Ding!
A clear sound came from the tip of the dagger and Kieran's waist.
Confusion flashed across the eyes of the rebel army soldier who had fought to the death.
He did not know what had happened.
How could a sharp dagger be blocked by a body of flesh and blood?
The rebel soldier's eyes became unfocused.
The rebel soldier, who had unleashed his final attack, was about to burn out his life.
"Roar!"
With a disappointed roar, the rebel soldier moved his wrist slightly.
Puk!
This time, the tip of the dagger moved a little and easily pierced Kieran's flesh.
The rebel soldier's unfocused eyes suddenly lit up, filled with joy.
However, it did not change the final result.
Bang!
After freeing himself from his backpack, Kieran retreated like a cheetah, dodging the rebel soldier's follow-up attack. Then, he punched the rebel soldier's temple, causing him to lose all signs of life.
[Punch: Lethal Attack, Inflicts 6 Damage to Target HP, (3 Hand-to-Hand Combat (Basic) X2), Target dies …]
[Stabbing: Inflicts 35 Damage to HP, Bleeding Status …]
"Hiss!"
After confirming that the rebel soldier was truly dead, Kieran lifted his shirt and looked at his wound.
The wound was 10 centimeters long, and as Kieran moved, it twisted and bled non-stop.
Underneath the wound was a [M1905] pistol.
The gun, which had looked brand new, now had a deep scratch on it.
That's right, the rebel soldier's last attack had landed on the gun.
Kieran suddenly remembered the [M1905] at his waist, even though it was a handgun and a weapon, and he had no way of dodging the sudden attack from the rebel soldiers.
No one said that it couldn't be used as a defensive tool.
Especially when there was no other way.
Kieran tried his best to wiggle his body to get rid of the pain.
He wanted to use the [M1905] as a shield.
In the end, the outcome was not bad, even though Kieran was injured.
But Kieran had survived.
Looking at the rebel soldier's body again, Kieran wanted to remember him.
He had taught him a lesson that he would never forget.
"I guess I'll be punished when I get carried away, huh? I hope Maggie is as good at bandaging as she said! "
Kieran mumbled to himself.
After bandaging his wound and lightening his backpack, he walked towards Colleen and Maggie's hiding place.
Even though he was reluctant, Kieran knew that he would not be able to carry the original weight of the backpack.
If that happened, he would probably die on the way back, not to mention his loot.
Having just escaped death, Kieran did not want to face death again.
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