"Does the system think we're playing so badly that it can't stand it anymore?"
Yelang seemed a bit dazed.
There was a reason for his thoughts.
After all, they had been struggling throughout the game, and now their score was lagging behind by more than 150 points!
"Armored-train-gun?!"
On the other side, Yi uttered these words with astonishment.
He charged out of cover without a second thought, brandishing his submachine gun, only to be predictably killed in one shot by the enemy sharpshooter.
Yi quickly chose to redeploy on the armored train, relieved to find that it had already filled up in the blink of an eye.
The vehicle commander quickly drove the armored train straight to the front lines!
Throughout the process, he had his hand on the horn, blasting it loudly throughout the desert.
Yi took control of the anti-tank gun in the second position, feeling invigorated.
