There were 7-8 people on each speedboat, fully armed and wearing masks, holding guns and aiming at them.
This scene immediately shocked everyone in Class 9.
But then they felt that there was no need to panic.
They have already seen the strength of this group of pirates. They are truly the kind of newcomers who dare to rob people with guns. Apart from their terrifying reputation, they are completely useless.
Even if the other side has more than a dozen people now, what real-time impact can it have on the battle situation?
Can't you just suppress the fire yourself?
Thinking of this, the students of Class 9 calmed down again. Ah Wei also put away his panic and began to perform his duties as the class monitor:
"Brothers, there is no need to panic!"
"The enemy still has fewer people than us, so we can still suppress them with firepower."
"So, from now on we will split into three teams. Each team will be responsible for the pirates in one direction, and we will try to defeat them so that they cannot show their heads!"
Then, Ah Wei looked at the guards again:
"Also, several gun teachers, I hope you can coordinate with our three teams, check for gaps, and help us deal with some of the pirates we missed."
"Your shooting skills are much more accurate than ours. This is the only way to unleash your greatest combat power."
After that, Ah Wei smiled at them and said, "Please, this is all I can think of for now."
Hearing this, they were stunned for a moment.
They never expected that these high school students from Dragon Country would have such adaptability.
Although there are still huge potential problems, on the whole, this is the best way to deal with it.
'How do these students grow up?'
For a moment, these guards felt extremely curious.
But then they temporarily suppressed their curiosity, nodded at Awei, and began to turn around to cover these Dragon Country students.
However, this time, the people who came were professionals after all, completely different from Wang Shanhai and his friends who were just playing around.
After the encounter on the first day of the new year, the two teams of Class Nine were immediately defeated.
Although the opponent's shooting skills were still "poor", almost every shot was just on target, either missing or hitting their bulletproof vests.
But the firepower formed by these dozen people is on the scale of dozens of people.
Almost everyone was firing with both hands, holding an AK in each hand, and using their physical strength and some specific techniques to offset a large part of the recoil, achieving double firepower suppression.
Moreover, every time the bullet is replaced, the speed is extremely fast, almost in a flash.
This resulted in the two new ships of troops chasing after Class Nine to attack.
The offensive between the two sides immediately reversed.
"Damn, what kind of monsters are coming this time? Are these pirates so powerful?"
"If they attack from both sides, aren't they afraid of having their arms knocked off?"
"We are just a bunch of high school students, why would these guys do this?"
"Can't you just leave quietly?"
The members of Class 9 who were hiding listened to the whizzing sound of bullets, all with expressions of unwillingness on their faces.
Just when they were about to drive away this group of pirates, another group arrived and put them at a disadvantage in an instant.
For a moment, everyone seemed very depressed, and even the panic that had dissipated before showed signs of reappearing again.
"Thank goodness these pirates are all good at outlining their guns. Otherwise, we would be finished today."
Wang Bo swallowed his saliva and looked at his classmates seriously:
"It's clear now that we can't win without foreign aid."
"At the moment, we can only call a few more waves of guards, and then we hide and counterattack at the right time to delay time."
"These pirates are not good at shooting, which gives us this opportunity. We must seize it."
"But this will inevitably use up our remaining class funds. Now everyone can vote. Should we just run away or wait for reinforcements?"
"Run? Why should we run? The other side has a modern speedboat, which is much faster than us. If we could run, wouldn't we have run at the first opportunity?"
A Wei shook his head:
"So, there is nothing to worry about. We will use our class funds to call for help and delay the time as much as possible."
After that, everyone in Class 9 nodded.
At this critical juncture, it is no longer a question of saving or not.
Seeing this, Wang Bo smiled and looked at the guards who were also hiding:
"Please call some colleagues over, our situation is very dangerous now."
Hearing this, several guards glanced at Ren Yan and nodded symbolically, indicating that they would call for help immediately.
I really felt a little amused and helpless.
This is obviously a performance, why is it being treated as if it were a real thing?
What's more, your colleagues are shooting at you right now.
How do they scream...
Thinking of this, the guards couldn't help but laugh, and tried hard not to laugh out loud.
But the people in Class Nine were seriously carrying out their plan, preparing to counterattack and delay time.
However, the moment they half stood up, a row of bullets came again.
And I don't know if it was an 'accident', but a bullet actually went straight to Awei's forehead.
In the blink of an eye, a rebuking voice was heard:
"careful!"
As the sound spread, Awei saw a figure flying towards him and blocking himself in the moment when the bullet arrived.
This was followed by a muffled groan.
This scene immediately made Ah Wei's eyes widen with anger, and he shouted anxiously:
"Master's Wife!
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