Chapter 75 The Ancient Greek God of Smoke Bombs

Chapter 75 The Ancient Greek God of Smoke Bombs

Feng Hen watched the smoke gradually dissipate and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "It's finally come to the last moment. The other side should have no smoke bombs left, right? If there are still some, I'm going to eat a pound of food..." Li Zhengyuan joked with a smile.

However, before he finished speaking, several smoke bombs were thrown in from outside the tank. Instantly, thick smoke spread out again, this time the smoke was thicker and wider, and even the footstep generator was activated.

"Help! Boss, there must be a division of troops breaking in from outside!" Li Zhengyuan shouted in panic.

Feng Hen was extremely anxious and shouted: "Tingting, you continue to hide behind the box and look for an opportunity to attack! Yuanzi, you guard the second exit of the tank. If the situation is not good, retreat to the second floor immediately! Ningyan, you hold your ground at the tail of Lao Liu. You have a lot of bullets, so try to shoot as much as possible. You may be lucky enough to knock down an enemy!"

"Understood!" the three responded in unison.

At this time, the spectators watching the game from outside cheered for the teams from their own provinces:

"Although the tactics of the four sisters of the Mu family cost a lot of money, they were able to successfully manipulate the enemy every time!" someone exclaimed.

"Oh my god! This is too crazy! This is simply burning money! Just throwing objects will cost a full 200,000 coins!"

"Humph! Our province's 'King' will definitely defeat you!"

At this moment, fans of both sides are arguing fiercely.

On the other side, Feng Hen continued to concentrate on holding on to the life and death stage. He was determined to completely trap the two enemies trapped here.

However, just when the situation was tense, the heavy iron door of the sixth room slowly opened without any warning.

“Click~Dang”

Following a dull sound, Leng Ningyan shouted anxiously, "Hen, someone from the old sixth room is trying to get in! What should we do?"

"Oh, this game is really too difficult to play! I had expected that there would be no easy opponents in the finals." Feng Hen couldn't help but complain.

Despite facing such a difficult situation, Feng Hen knew that if he wanted to win the national championship, he had to go through countless ups and downs in order to continue to grow and become stronger.

Therefore, he resolutely chose to face the challenges, and even if the road ahead was bumpy, he would grit his teeth and persevere.

He is confident that he can win the final victory in this game.

"Ningyan, you guard the middle door, I will go and deal with the enemies from the sixth room!" Feng Hen said with a firm look.

"Okay, you have to be careful!" Leng Ningyan responded softly, with a hint of concern in her tone.

Feng Hen jumped down from the life and death stage, and rushed like a meteor, heading straight for Lao Liu's staircase. He only had the last two cannons left, which he had originally intended to save for the two opponents at the middle gate, but now the situation was urgent, so he decided to change his strategy.

"Since you insist on seeking your own destruction, then let you taste the power of this firecracker!" Feng Hen took out one of the firecrackers without hesitation, thinking secretly in his heart.

However, he did not wait for the enemy to enter from the sixth room, but decisively chose to take the initiative to attack. He quickly threw the firecrackers in his hand towards the door of the sixth room.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the cannon exploded and smoke filled the air. At the same time, Feng Hen, holding the Pharaoh, rushed towards the sixth room like a tiger descending from the mountain. He listened keenly to the movements in the house and accurately judged that there were two footsteps.

"It turns out to be the two guys who escaped before!" Feng Hen was secretly happy. They didn't take the opportunity to escape, but instead tried to launch a sneak attack. They were really courting death!

"I didn't chase you, and you didn't run away quickly. How dare you come back and try to take advantage of me? None of you will leave here alive today!" Feng Hen shouted angrily.

Feng Hen opened the wooden door of Lao Liu's coat room as fast as lightning. Almost at the moment of opening the door, he saw Yingtao standing next to the drawer with a gun in her hand, aiming at the door of Lao Liu's room.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Feng Hen fired without hesitation, not giving the other side any chance to breathe. He knew that time was running out, and if he couldn't quickly deal with the two enemies, his teammates might face greater danger.

After killing Cherry, Bu Fan came to his senses and immediately shot at the seal in the coat room.

“Da-da-da! Da-da-da!”

Gunshots rang out, but Feng Hen had already left the coat room and ran towards the iron gate of the sixth room.

However, he did not stay for too long, but quickly returned to the coat room, repeating this frantically.

Every time he tried, Bu Fan had to fire a pre-emptive shot because he was terrified and didn't dare to slack off. As time went on, the number of bullets in his hand had been reduced to less than half.

Feng Hen secretly calculated the timing and felt that it was almost time. This time, he did not dodge to lure Ying Fan, but rushed straight into the old sixth room without fear, and shot directly from the waist, firing at Bu Fan.

Because the Pharaoh had installed a flashlight, the strong light blinded Bu Fan, but he still fired in the direction of the flashlight.

"Da da da da da"

"Thump, thump, thump, thump"

Most of Bu Fan's bullets hit Feng Hen's side, just like the human outline master. Despite this, he was still hit by a few bullets. However, Bu Fan was using an RPK with BS level 101 bullets, so he was powerless in the face of Feng Hen's Liujia BT.

In the end, facing the powerful M61 (level six bullet), the "Guanyu" team from Tianyu Province had to bow out in disgrace.

Feng Hen anxiously touched the two people's boxes, hoping to find some throwing objects to replenish his reserves.

He found that there was only one pitiful firecracker left in his ammunition, which was simply a drop in the bucket for the situation he was about to face.

Not only that, the throwing objects in the box of Lao Liuweixuan, who was killed by Wang Hao and Li Zhengyuan, had already been looted by Pan Yuting and Leng Ningyan.

"Brother Hen, they are rushing in! I can't resist them! I'm running to the second floor!" Hearing his teammates' shouts, Feng Hen's heart tightened. He quickly replenished his only throwing objects, and then ran towards the warehouse without hesitation.

While running, he also closed the iron door of the old six rooms tightly. He did not forget that there was a team waiting at the gas station!

If the iron gate is open, if the opponent sneaks in quietly and is ambushed and killed, it would be so unfair.

At the same time, the team called "Yan Gang" that was resurrected outside the gas station had already searched the entire gas station and took away the equipment of the dead Yan Xu.