Chapter 385: Same routine

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Great Brahma team.
In the alternate's combat command room, the named captain Jamuli looked seriously at the pictures on the wall, his heart was very excited.
There should be a full range of high-end equipment, as well as two professional technicians assigned to him. In his opinion, this is already a player's paradise, and he was exposed to such advanced game specifications for the first time. Not only him, but also the thirty players who played in China.
Most of the game equipment popularized and promoted by their national government are "economy class" game equipment donated by Dad's father. They can't be simple anymore.
It's not simple. For a country where electricity consumption is still a problem, the standard game device's power consumption per day can be an unbearable figure.
For Asan, a 98-box computer that can open an Internet cafe, simple equipment is already at the forefront of technology. What Gamuli and his team could not imagine is that the equipment of the team is a breakthrough in the myth that human beings have science and technology.
Faced with such superior game conditions and environment, and professional technical personnel to guide and analyze, they can't think of any reason why they can't win the players in China. It is not a game of game technology but a crushing of technology. A belief will win!
After the end of a series of tasks, Jamuli took the team members to the server in China. According to the established plan, the progress of the war in China is happening as they expected.
"Captain, I think we have won." The team members laughed.
Jamuli smiled, yes, he had already won. After being crushed in science and technology, the tactics of the Chinese area were expected to be attacked by the enemy and crushed by their wisdom. Why would they not win?
He learned from the team leader that the official members of the national team had already attacked once, but failed. He also felt sorry for the cause of the failure, but no matter what, failure was failure.
What the regular team member did not do, he had to get the chance to get the job. This is his chance. At the turning point of his life, he must not end because of the team member's intention.
Regarding the win situation, he still calmed his air: "We cannot be complacent because of the weakness of our opponents, because we are already strong."
"Yes!" The team members sank.
The war in China was fierce, and Jamouri and his team calmly acted according to the established plan.
"Captain, it seems that more master players have joined the battle!" The technician said.
Judging from the situation of the team members' investigation, although the technical staff could not analyze the specific data, it did not affect the conclusion.
"Wait a second, we must make full use of the advantages of our own camp npc and defeat them in one fell swoop!" Jamouri worked hard to suppress the excitement of leading the victory.
He knows that the person in charge is paying attention to his every move. The better his performance, the greater his chance of promotion. He is about to become a superior. From now on he learns to use the qualities of superiors to demand himself. Even if the victory is in sight, he must be calm and steady, at least in such a way as to show the person in charge.
Hey.
There was a sudden uproar on the battlefield, and Jamuli was shocked when immersed in yy, and said loudly, "What's going on?"
The technicians laughed: "The Chinese area is retreating. They are not the opponents of our camp forces."
The team members said excitedly: "Captain, the defeat in China at this time is our chance to wipe out the expert players in China in one fell swoop!"
"Where is the target number one?" Jamuli knew that the opportunity to shoot was here.
Locking Qiu Shui's uniform coordinates, Jia Muli seriously said: "She should be the commander in chief of the Chinese region, who can directly confront the legion leader of our camp. The strength cannot be underestimated. Kill her first, causing greater defeat and confusion!"
"Yes!"
Twenty Asan players near Qiushui are quietly approaching Qiushui.
"At the ideal point of attack, do you want to kill the target?" The team member asked.
"Hands!"
Looking at Qiushui's panic-like appearance, as well as the Chinese players who were covering her retreat, she realized afterwards that her commander had been attacked. Jia Muli sneered, too weak.
"Our number three was set on fire and exposed!"
Jamuri said: "The first column attacked all, giving priority to killing the targets, and then clicking on the targets marked by the technicians!"
Twenty expert players instantly emerged from stealth, gathering fire to attack Qiushui.
"The system prompts: your troops were attacked by the players in the Huaxia District [Song Length Down]!"
"System prompt: Sorry, the player died!"
Successive death reminders appeared, and Jamuri looked at the big screen at a loss, trying to find the situation in the wave of players, and soon the screens of the twenty screens were all dark. Go to his game screen. As the second echelon of the bench, he and the other ten players are too far away to see anything except the head.
"What's going on?" Jamouri was furious.
The answer to him was silence.
He flipped through the battle information and couldn't make a channel: "It is actually a Chinese player's army, and all the first echelon is destroyed?"
What an amazing strength this is, only the troops shot and killed all of their twenty-man squad!
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