Qi Lin hurriedly took out a bag of plastic-sealed electromagnetic bombs from his backpack, and quickly tore open the seal—with a "bang", dozens or hundreds of electromagnetic bombs shaped like brand-new iron nails were scattered on the ground, and Qi Lin picked one up without looking at it and stuffed it into the chamber of the Gauss sniper rifle.

The seventh shot blew up one snowmobile again, however, at this time, the distance between the snow of the other five vehicles and the camp was less than five hundred meters!

Driven on frost-clad hard, frozen soil, these specially modified snowmobiles can reach speeds of more than 250 kilometers per hour, and it only takes a little more than a minute to get from the base of the mountain to the Alliance camp.

It was only then that the alliance players in the camp began to organize their sparse men and began to try to intercept the snowmobiles - seven or eight light machine guns were set up at the front of the position and began to fire wildly at the speeding snowmobiles.

However, the other party obviously expected this possibility for a long time, and the front end of the snowmobile is equipped with streamlined heavy armor, which gives the snowmobile the strongest bulletproof ability without affecting the speed as much as possible.

And after the snowmobile storms into the Alliance's camp, these armor plates can also form terrifying metal fragments after exploding, increasing the lethality to the extreme.

In addition, Qi Lin's Gauss sniper rifle can shoot a snowmobile, and as for the small-caliber light machine guns of the mercenaries, it only slows down the speed of the snowmobile a little at most.

"Run! Take cover! Seeing that the last few snowmobiles were about to rush into the camp, Qi Lin shouted loudly at the mercenaries who were still trying to organize motorcycles, and then, he grabbed the Gauss sniper rifle and lay down in the dirt pit-

"Boom !!"

A series of huge explosions sounded in the camp, and Qi Lin only felt a strong wave of qi blowing over the pit, and the sandbags used for defense around it were pushed into the pit and pressed against Qi Lin's body.

Although the sniper point chosen by Qi Lin is also very far ahead, it is still more than a hundred meters away from the front line, and such a strong explosion can be felt here, it is estimated that no one in front of the mercenaries will survive.

Qi Lin waited in the pit for more than a minute, and only after the second wave of "kamikaze" motorcycles rushed into the alliance camp and blew himself up, did he push away the sandbags and debris that were pressing on him, and got out of the pit that had been almost completely buried.

Looking around, the entire camp was in shambles, with traces of explosions everywhere, and one of the snowmobiles even crashed into an ammunition depot, causing a huge explosion.

At a glance, in addition to the charred stump and severed arm, there were flames and ashes that had not yet been extinguished - this wave of Yamato Heavy Industries' attack was too fast, although Qi Lin had discovered the other party's intentions in the first place, but there was no way to stop it.

"Is anyone still alive?"

Qi Lin shouted at the ruins, and all he could do was moan intermittently from the tent that was still on fire.

Qi Lin hurriedly ran to the edge of the tent in three steps and two steps, and pulled the burning canvas down, revealing the mercenary lying on the ground.

The mercenary was in a terrible condition, one of the two steel pipes used to support the tent went through his thigh, and the other passed through his right chest, and it seemed that his lungs had been punctured, and there were many burns and shocks all over his body, and there was no need to rescue him.

"I'm sorry, I can't save you, I hope you have the remaining resurrections."

Qi Lin glanced at the mercenary's burned cheek, shook his head, pressed Glock against the other party's temple, and gently pulled the trigger.

"Phew."

After freeing this dying mercenary, Qi Lin hurriedly ran towards the camp of the Cheng Consortium, which was still far from the front of the position, and although it would also be affected by the explosion, it would certainly not suffer much loss.

Along the way, broken corpses were scattered on the ground, and the air was filled with the characteristic stench of charred corpses, and many players, who had just been woken up by someone, or had just gone online, were killed by the self-detonating motorcycles that rushed into the camp before they realized what was happening.

Qi Lin estimated that the casualties of the alliance in the first two waves of attacks were more than 500 people, to say the least.

Sporadic gunfire and screams rang out from time to time, and the special forces soldiers who did not participate in the suicide attacks had already touched up and kept shooting at the camp under the cover of night, and the coalition camp was in chaos and everyone was busy with themselves. Those soldiers with excellent marksmanship caused a lot of casualties to the alliance by using the night vision scopes on their weapons hundreds of meters away.

Qi Lin doesn't have time to deal with these guys who take advantage of the chaos to steal people's heads, no matter how powerful he is, it will be difficult to turn the situation around in this situation - now it is different from the battle situation during the day, and it is not possible to solve the problem immediately by killing those powerful mechas.

After passing through the two mercenary camps that had turned into purgatory and a sea of fire, Qi Lin returned to the place where the Cheng consortium had set up camp, only to see that a truck in the direction of the explosion had been overturned to the ground, and almost all the window glass had been shattered, but fortunately, the tents enclosed inside were not damaged.

While Karachev was standing in the camp, eagerly directing the soldiers of the advance unit to carry things, Qi Lin hurriedly ran in front of him and asked, "How is it?" Have you had any casualties? What's next for the lieutenant colonel's side? ”

"Two people who went to the front were killed, and only a few others were slightly injured! The lieutenant colonel said we must retreat immediately! All are going to retreat! A mobile unit has been dispatched from the outpost camp to meet us halfway through. Karachev said.

After two rounds of "kamikaze" attacks, the Alliance camp has completely lost its ability to resist - hundreds of casualties are not big for the entire camp, but many people have been blown up and have no idea what to do at this time.

It was pitch black all around, only the tents in the nearby friendly camps were burning, the loud explosions and the constant sound of cold guns, bullets flying from nowhere and suddenly fallen teammates, which made the players in the camp completely lose the will to fight.

Many have even just launched their camp only to find that their camp is gone, leaving behind piles of embers and charred corpses that have not yet been completely extinguished.

At this time, the fortress gate of the Gray Ridge Mountain Range suddenly opened, and a large number of Yamato Heavy Industries, power armor and mechanical soldiers shouted and poured out, which made the alliance players feel even more frightened.

It was already good that the people in the camp of the Cheng Consortium could calmly pack up their supplies, and there was already a phenomenon of rout and escape in several mercenary camps - players who had not yet dressed neatly dropped their weapons one after another, and ran away in a panic in the direction away from the battlefield, as if they were afraid that if they ran a little slower, they would be caught up by the shells of Yamato Heavy Industries.

"It's chaos, it's all chaos, the lieutenant colonel has now lost his command except for his own direct troops - no one listens to him, everyone just wants to get out of here as soon as possible and escape back to the alliance's defense zone." Karachev looked at those who were running for their lives and said with a solemn expression.