Chapter 350: The Son of Luck? Feng Hen touched the T7 thermal imaging?
"Tingting, when you get to the mountain, see if you can cooperate with Ningyan to reduce the number of people on the opposite side. I will wait in the barn for them to come and fight head-on." Fenghen continued to deploy. His voice was deep and powerful, revealing a kind of confidence and determination.
As Feng Hen finished speaking, everyone nodded to show that they understood and began to take action.
Li Zhengyuan also breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that he still had a lot to learn in terms of command, but with a master like Feng Hen taking over, he believed that the team would definitely win.
Deep down in Li Zhengyuan's heart, he secretly felt fortunate that Feng Hen was able to take over command in time.
He realized that command is not an easy task and requires comprehensive consideration of various factors and making wise decisions. This experience made him deeply understand the pressure and responsibility of a commander.
"Phew~ Fortunately Brother Hen was able to give timely commands. This job is not easy! I finally got to experience it! I'd better just be obedient and be a tank to take the damage!" Li Zhengyuan thought to himself.
He decided not to try to command anymore, but to focus on the battle, follow Feng Hen's instructions, and play his best role.
Feng Hen rushed to the basement at full speed, muttering to himself: "I must get it out!"
He knew that the area in the middle where the shelves were placed was where the T7 thermal imaging might appear, so he couldn't wait to find out.
Even if he didn't get it, he was mentally prepared, but that would undoubtedly increase the difficulty of the battle.
Finally arriving in front of the shelf, Feng Hen quickly glanced around, but only saw a lonely MK2 grenade, and couldn't help feeling disappointed.
But he was not discouraged, he turned and left the basement, returned to the barn, took out the magazine skillfully, and began to load bullets into it.
The previous battle had consumed a whole 50-round magazine, and now there was only a smaller 30-round magazine left on the gun. Facing so many enemies, this amount of ammunition was obviously far from enough.
Just as Feng Hen was concentrating on loading bullets, he suddenly had an idea and remembered that there was an airdrop tank near the barn, where it was also possible to spawn T7 thermal imaging!
He put down the magazine without hesitation, continued to load the bullets, and walked quickly towards the iron ladder and the airdrop tank. Feng Hen's series of actions puzzled the outside observers, and they speculated about his intentions.
"Sister, what do you think Feng Hen is doing? Why is he touching things instead of beating anyone up or shutting down the warehouse?" Fourth sister Mu Ya asked in confusion.
The eldest sister did not answer. She frowned slightly and stared at the seal on the screen.
The second sister Mu Jin explained, "Didn't you hear what Feng Hen asked Instructor Fang before the game started? He is looking for T7 thermal imaging again. To be honest, his chances of winning are slim in this situation!
After all, there are too many enemies on the opposite side. Even if Fenghen is very powerful, he can't withstand the gunfire of these dozen people! So in order to open up the situation, he can only look for the T7 thermal imaging by touching the airdrop tank! "
"Ah? That probability is too small!" Mu Qing couldn't help but interrupt.
"Yeah! I've been on the map so many times, but I've only touched it twice, from the airdrop tank or the T7 thermal imaging point!" Long Zhantian walked over and joined their discussion.
At the same time, school principals and national leaders were also closely following the game and engaging in heated discussions.
They were full of curiosity, anticipation, and disdain towards Feng Hen's actions.
"Alas! Although it is not recommended for four teams to fight against one team together, there is no other way. The rules allow it. Principal Wei, your students are probably going to be eliminated this time!"
Principal Xing Tian of Junzhan shook his head regretfully. He knew that this match was very unfavorable for Feng Hen, but as soldiers, they had to abide by the rules.
"Hahaha! There's nothing to regret about it. Isn't it better for us to see Feng Hen's true strength?"
Are you right? Principal Wei, hahahaha!" Leng Feng laughed. His eyes were flashing with excitement and anticipation, as if he had already seen the scene of Feng Hen being eliminated.
“Hmph, don’t laugh too early. Don’t let us, Jun Lin, kill four of you on our side. That would be really embarrassing for you~” Principal Wei raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile.
He believed in Feng Hen's strength, and also firmly believed that Jun Lin could show his true strength in this difficult battle.
At this moment, the atmosphere on the entire battlefield was tense, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the start of this fierce battle.
Feng Hen's eyes were firm and focused, and he didn't seem to be afraid of facing four times as many enemies. On the contrary, his body exuded a powerful aura, which made people feel his determination and courage deep in his heart.
He took a deep breath, his hands trembling slightly, and slowly opened the airdrop can in front of him. A tense atmosphere filled the air, as if time had frozen.
"Tianyun, please give me some help. I'll get a T7 thermal imaging camera and you'll be my dad!" Feng Hen prayed silently in his heart, his eyes full of anticipation.
(Tianyun: Ding Dong! The transaction is successful, dear!)