The huge wave sweeping the anime world

"Three people form a team, don't just stand there, move to another position after each shot. The sun is very strong at noon. We are in the tree, and they are under great pressure when attacking from above. The advantage is on me."

"Send a small team to the right, giving them the illusion that we have a lot of people."

"Is it really manly to plot loudly in front of someone?"

"Sister, I don't believe there are any "Tang envoys" among these people who can understand what we are saying."

"But why are you yelling so loudly? I'm almost deafened by you."

"Maya, let's move on to the one-person-one-shot RPG stage."

"I think I got hurt... but I don't feel much pain, and there is no offline reminder on the system interface."

The mutant test subject, with his head on the ground and his hands stretched out, randomly shooting at the tree, was completely confused.

Since their birth, the biggest opponent they have encountered is the CP organization of the World Government. At that time, those few people killed their thousand-man team like mowing grass. It was not until the strongest mutant test subject took action that they barely won the battle.

But that happened so long ago, and they spent the rest of their time bullying the weak survivors and animals in the jungle.

But now the monkeys on the opposite side show no sign of being crushed by a pinch. Instead, they become more and more courageous as the fight goes on.

"Fuck, how many of them are there? Why are they attacking everywhere?"

"I don't know, Boss, Maya. Just now, we estimated that there were less than ten monkeys, but when we fought, it felt like we were facing a team of a hundred people. Could it be that monkeys grow on this tree?"

"Damn it, there's a ghost, I can't fight it, get out of here quickly"

The mutant test subjects crawled back under the command of the badger, relying on the big tree beside them to launch a reluctant counterattack.

One after another, javelins were shot down from the trees, and their huge power either pierced through the heads of the test subjects or pierced into their waists...

They couldn't tell where the javelins would come from next, they only knew that javelins were coming from all directions. Even though they shot as soon as they saw the leaves move, they didn't shoot down a single monkey.

"Stones were thrown from both sides, it seems that their reinforcements have arrived."

"What are they doing? These brainless monkeys are actually trying to lure the enemy deeper into our territory?"

"Fuck, climb that tree and fight them hand to hand."

The chief named Zhu was stunned by the sudden attack.

Weren't they eating hot pot, singing songs, firing their guns and shouting while hunting? How come they were ambushed by the other side?

How could those unintelligent monkeys have such tactical proficiency?

He could feel the terror of these monkeys. If they touched these javelins, they would die. Perhaps he needed to return to the base camp and ask for help from those elite mutant test subjects to have a chance.

But the opponent obviously had no intention of letting them go, and the direction of the javelins had gradually changed from being shot from the front at the beginning to two or three javelins being shot from the back.

This group of monkeys must have completed the initial encirclement of them, and they must rush to a weak point in their encirclement. Perhaps the rear where there are sporadic attacks is the best breakout point.

Realizing that his tribe was facing a life-or-death situation, Zhua decided to give it a try.

"Fuck, guns in hand, follow me, retreat to the rear"

However, just as he was thinking this, a bullet pierced his head.

"Fuck, after looking for so long it finally showed up."

This time, Kuduo learned from his last failure and raised the muzzle of his gun by three degrees, successfully sniping the opponent's commander.

He could see that this group of mutant test subjects did not have very high intelligence, and knocking out the commander would be equivalent to destroying the central control brain.

"The enemy chief has been beheaded. Charge, toot, toot~toot, toot, toot, toot, toot~toot, toot, toot"

Kuduo gave the order for a general attack.

The players who were jumping around in the trees and playing guerrilla warfare and were so excited that they heard Kuduo's clear singing of the charge, they jumped down from the trees as if they had been injected with several shots of stimulants.

Take the javelin in your hand, the axe picked up from the enemy's body, and the stone picked up from the ground just now for the final decisive battle.

No one cares how shabby the weapons in their hands are. Back then, millet and rifles could defeat tanks and cannons, not to mention them with the strong bodies of "human imitators".

If you are still a coward, you might as well just grab a piece of tofu and pretend to be dead.

The mutant test subjects had no intention of counterattacking. Now that the leading chief had lost his leader, how could they dare to be the first to step forward?

Morale collapsed to the Mariana Trench.

This group of headless flies began to flee desperately in all directions, not wanting to look back even for a second.

"Please stop me"

"One man's blood is not enough to pay the debt..."

"nice to meet you die"

Ma Niu swung the axe and chopped the three mutant test subjects to the ground. Kuduo rushed down and picked up Zhua's gun, and began to harvest the lives of the mutant test subjects with both guns.

...

"Surrender, we must surrender!"

"Stop, stop, stop it, don't fight anymore!"

Seeing that there was no chance of escape, the mutant test subjects chose to give in decisively.

This was the first time they knelt down and surrendered after becoming mutant test subjects. After all, they had always been fighting with the wind in their favor, and no one dared to resist them.

But things are different now. The monkeys before them easily killed most of their tribe members, not to mention the remaining weak ones.

"Anyone taller than the wheels will be killed. I'm talking about my son's Audi Double Diamond wheels."

"Good guy, it's a good thing that the Mongol expedition led by Genghis Khan didn't encounter you."

"Beg for mercy? That counts as time."

The players didn't care about the mutant test subjects begging for mercy on their knees. Heisenberg had already told them about the sins these mutant test subjects had committed when he gave them the mission.

Even if the other party cries their intestines out, they will not let go of these mutant test subjects.

They look like devils, speak like devils, and act like devils. At first glance, you can tell that these people are devils from another world.

Normally they could only talk about the distribution of each basin chicken in the S3 season on the Internet, but now they have a ready-made opportunity and there are no scalpers driving up the price.

How could I stop and empathize with my enemy?

After the battle, Kuduo led the players to clean up the battlefield. The post-war cleaning work was extremely necessary, no less than another war.

Nine out of ten people were injured. The most seriously injured was Ma Niu, who was the first to jump down for close combat, and the least seriously injured was Kuduo, whose fur was slightly dirty.

As for the mutant test subjects, a total of 33 people died, 23 of whom died in battle, seven died from their finishing blows, and two seemed to have been trampled to death or frightened to death by their companions.

Five old guns, four axes, several knives and sticks were seized.

The only drawback is that these guns were almost all destroyed, with only a few bullets left.

This group of mutant test subjects had almost no habit of saving ammunition, which made Kuduo shake his head repeatedly.

Our ancestors at that time had to kill a person with three bullets, and seize a gun with five bullets, so they lived a tight life.

These mutants do not have the same ideological heritage as them.