Call of Duty: This big brother is good, he really comes to help when there is something wrong

Johnson traveled to the world of Call of Duty and joined the famous 141 mercenary task force in order to survive.

Fortunately, Johnson obtained the mercenary live broadcast system in time.

As long as you broadcast the battlefield live and gain fan reputation, you can unlock the ancestral immortal skill of breathing to restore blood!

So, when Johnson entered the battlefield and live-streamed famous scenes from the Call of Duty series, all the major anchors and fans went crazy.

Dai Xiaomei: This big brother is really amazing. He is broadcasting live on the mic. Other girls are dancing the rocking sheep dance, but this big brother is broadcasting rockets!

PDD: A real man dares to fight against an entire enemy base with only two people! Brother! These fifty rocket gifts are not a respect!

Sister Zhou: Brother, when will you come home after the war? I want to marry you. I don’t know if you like me or not. I can shut up!

Bureau Chief: This young man is very powerful, and every battle he fights is worthy of being included in textbooks!

Call of Duty: This big brother is good, he really comes to help when there is something wrong
Chapter 1: Joining the task force for the first time, trying out your skills to get the qualification to participate in the war!
【An imaginary world!!】
A border city.
In a military base surrounded by high walls.
Tanks rumbled past, and several Little Bird troop transport helicopters landed on the ground from time to time.
Inside one of the abandoned hangars.
In the ship training ground built with wooden boards, a figure was moving quickly.
Throw a flashbang, rush into the room quickly, shoot and hit the target…
Zhuang Chen’s movements were very skillful, without any delay.
His movements were captured by the camera inside the training ground, causing other viewers to nod in admiration from time to time.
After hitting the last target, Johnson sprinted to the finish line and slammed the button.
[Ding! 19.86 seconds! ]The time was displayed on the timing panel at the training ground. The observers saw it, looked at each other, and applauded.
“It’s an outstanding result to achieve this in the first time.”
“He’s a ruthless person!”
At one side, an old man with a mustache and a cigar in his mouth crossed his arms, looked at the time on the timer, and nodded:
“Very good, I am impressed.”
“You are allowed to join the 141 Mercenary Task Force. Take your brief and go get some rest.”
“In four hours, we will be conducting an actual combat mission.”
After saying this, the grim-faced old man no longer paid any attention to Zhuang Chen.
He turned to look at another young man with a Mohawk hairstyle, looked him up and down, and looked at the information in his hand:
“Your name is Soap? What the hell kind of name is that?”
…
After leaving the training ground, Johnson jumped into a jeep on the side of the road and drove straight to his dormitory.
On the way, looking at the various planes and tanks passing by, I couldn’t help but sigh.
Finally, we have come to this point.
Three months ago, Johnson traveled to this war-torn world.
In order to survive, he had no choice but to become a mercenary with his head tied to his belt.
Maybe I was born a warrior, or maybe the battlefield was the best training ground.
In short, in just two months, Zhuang Chen went from a rookie to a veteran on the battlefield.
However, small scattered mercenary teams will ultimately be unable to gain a foothold in this war-torn world.
So, after being recommended by someone, Johnson decided to join the famous 141 Task Force mercenary team.
Although Task Force 141 is nominally a nationality-free mercenary team.
But look at this huge base and the tanks and helicopters all over the ground.
Just know that this mercenary team is completely different from those small black uncle teams that only know how to use AK and RPG.
Generally, the dirty work and shady missions that the big countries are not convenient to handle directly will be handed over to 141.
Therefore, 141 has become the mercenary team with the highest casualty rate, but also the top one.
Those who can join them are all very powerful characters.
So, after a month of inhumane training.
Because of his outstanding performance, Johnson successfully got an opportunity to show himself.
The indoor CQB exercise just now was actually just a trial run.
Although on the surface, Johnson obtained the brochure representing 141.
However, only the next real combat mission will determine whether I can really join them.
Got to perform well.
Thinking about this, Zhuang Chen returned to his dormitory and prepared to take a shower and rest.
And at this time.
A strange voice suddenly sounded in Zhuang Chen’s mind.
[Ding! The battlefield live broadcast system has been bound! ][For the first binding, a novice gift pack has been distributed. 】
[Get BUFF: Bulletproof Aura][Equipment obtained: Live broadcast equipment]When the voice ended, Zhuang Chen saw a palm-sized contact lens case appear on the table in front of him.
When I opened it, I saw two transparent contact lenses lying quietly inside.
Seeing this, Zhuang Chen was stunned at first, and then he was ecstatic.
Then, ecstasy turned into anger!
Three months, a full three months!
Do you know how I got through these three months? !
It’s hard to survive, and I can’t bear to look back! !
What kind of system would be activated only after three months of traveling? !
Zhuang Chen cursed in his heart this crappy system that came three months late.
But after calming down, he still chose to wear the two contact lenses.
Immediately, a translucent panel appeared in front of Zhuang Chen.
Johnson learned how to use the system by following the initial instructions on the panel.
The so-called battlefield live broadcast system is just as the name suggests.
Johnson can start live streaming while fighting on the battlefield.
The system will register accounts in other parallel worlds and help Johnson to broadcast live on major platforms.
The more popularity we gain, the more points and rewards we can earn.
Points can be exchanged for various super skills and items in the system mall.
Moreover, since Johnson only broadcasts live in other parallel worlds.
Therefore, everything he does will not be discovered by the people in this world, so he can rest assured.
In addition, the system also considerately equipped Zhuang Chen with an intra-brain dialogue system.
During live broadcasts, all conversations and interactions with viewers can be done in your mind.
People in real life would not notice anything unusual about Zhuang Chen.
After reading the instructions, Johnson nodded and accepted the system.
After all, better late than never.
And the coolest thing is that I seem to have obtained a novice gift package skill called “Breathing to Recover Health”.
With this skill, Zhuang Chen will still get hurt, get shot, and feel pain.
But as long as you don’t get injured again within ten seconds after being shot and take a few deep breaths, you can recover quickly.
It can be called a low-profile version of Wolverine!
At this time.
Just as Zhuang Chen was studying how to open a live broadcast account, an alarm sounded in the base.
Then, the intercom nearby rang:
“Johnson! Go to Helipad 3 immediately.”
“The intelligence has changed, we need to execute the mission immediately!”
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ActivityRegister as a Filo member and get 200 points![Register Now]Chapter 2: On a rainy night, a cargo ship was attacked. I connected with Dai Xiaomei [Please give me flowers!] (Old version)
This is how the battlefield is, changes are unpredictable and won’t give you any time to prepare.
After rushing to the No. 3 helipad, Johnson saw that several team members were already getting dressed and getting ready.
Off to the side, a black-painted UH60 Nighthawk transport helicopter was being loaded with fuel.
When he saw Johnson, the old man with a cigar in his mouth threw a gas mask to him.
“Put it on. It’s a rainy night mission. There’s a storm on the high seas. I hope you didn’t take a shower just now.”
His name is Price, and he is the captain of Task Force 141.
The old man’s specific past is unknown, but it is conceivable that his battlefield experience can crush ten newcomers like Zhuang Chen.
Next to him, the young man named Soap was chewing gum. He looked at Zhuang Chen and nodded.
It seems that he also passed the CQB test just now.
Soon, the helicopter was filled with fuel, and Johnson and five others quickly boarded.
Immediately afterwards, the helicopter rotor began to rotate rapidly, and after a few seconds it took off and flew towards its destination.
On the way, Price took off his gas mask and said with a cigar in his hand.
“The action briefing is as follows!”
“There is a medium-sized cargo ship on the high seas with no identification or registration area marked.”
“Intelligence indicates that there is an important document inside, and we need to obtain it manually.”
“There are several armed crew members on board, with weapons in hand.”
Hearing this, Zhuang Chen asked, “What about the rules of engagement?”
Price: “There are no rules. This is a covert operation. We will not have backup to assist us.”
“Break in, get the stuff, and leave.”
“It’s like you’ve been through this drill a thousand times.”
“If you die, it’s your bad luck. No one will collect your body.”
After saying this, Price leaned back in his chair, holding a cigar and resting.
Hearing this, Zhuang Chen and Soap, who was sitting next to him, looked at each other, grinned, and didn’t ask any more questions.
The other two were chatting and laughing, passing cigarettes to each other, and seemed not to be listening at all.
The mission information is very simple, basically nothing is said.
And Zhuang Chen and his colleagues also tacitly agreed not to interfere.
This is the default rule for being a mercenary, no questions asked.
No matter who the employer is, why, or what the consequences are.
And what makes Johnson feel most at ease is.
Because the development line of this world is different.
A certain Eastern country, never involved in any events, developing independently and steadily.
So, any enemy encountered on the battlefield.
Zhuang Chen could shoot him without hesitation and without any psychological burden.
Four hours later.
The helicopter entered the high seas. The sea was pitch black and the helicopter was shaking in the strong wind and heavy rain.
A Nighthawk helicopter fully loaded with fuel can fly for 7 hours at a time.
However, due to airflow, the helicopter must use more fuel to maintain balance.
Therefore, the time for this mission was shortened from the original twenty minutes to twelve minutes.
The battle must be resolved within twelve minutes, otherwise the helicopter may run out of fuel and fall into the sea.
This inevitably made the two newcomers, Zhuang Chen and Zao Ba, feel a little nervous.
Damn, you are worthy of being 141.
The interview tasks for newcomers are so terrible.
I don’t know how difficult the future tasks will be.
The pilot in the front cabin reported:
“Target ship scanned, arriving in 5 minutes.”
Immediately afterwards, a red light lit up in the crew’s cargo hold, indicating that the crew was in combat readiness.
at the same time.
As Zhuang Chen was checking his weapons, he heard a ding-dong sound in his mind, and the system started to work automatically.
[Ding, combat mission detected, live broadcast will start soon]Then.
In other parallel worlds, a new live broadcast account with 0 fans appeared on major live broadcast platforms.
“Please enter the name of your live broadcast room.”
After thinking for a while, Johnson input a standard name with his mind:
#Call of Duty, I’m live streaming on the battlefield in another world#
After a few seconds, the system started live streaming.
Through the contact lenses Johnson was wearing, everything he saw and heard was broadcast live in real time.
Moreover, the video has an ultra-high definition of 12K.
As long as the audience’s playback equipment is powerful, they can see more detailed images.
【Live broadcast has started】
[The number of people in the live broadcast room is too low, and the microphone will be automatically connected soon][Searching for the person you want to connect to…]At the same time, other parallel worlds.
“Hey, guys, good evening.”
“What’s on today? What do you want to watch? How about we connect randomly?”
On the Douchong platform, Dai Xiaomei had just started broadcasting for less than a minute, and her popularity had reached over 50,000, and was still growing rapidly.
“Swinging a sledgehammer? I played with it yesterday.”
“No one is playing PUBG, and Sister Zhou and the others haven’t come online yet.”
Dai Xiaomei sipped the drink in her hand, opened Steam, and looked at the hundreds of games in the game library, not knowing what to play for a moment.
In the barrage, netizens were posting comments crazily and having a great time.
“The old woman is on air!”
“Don’t drink Coke, drink some papaya juice. The child is crying because of hunger.”
“What are you playing? Cards! Aces!”
“Excuse me! Request artillery support from Mozi!!”
Just when the netizens were worried about Dai Xiaomei’s future child.
Dai Xiaomei casually clicked the microphone button, thinking of finding someone to chat with first.
At this time, Zhuang Chen’s live broadcast room came into her sight.
“Hey, guys, this live broadcast room seems very interesting.”
“I’m live streaming on a battlefield in another world? Is there a new game coming out recently?”
Thinking about this, Dai Xiaomei clicked to apply for a live broadcast.
One second later, the system automatically connected Johnson’s live broadcast room and the picture appeared instantly.
At this time, on Zhuang Chen’s side.
The helicopter had flown to the side of the freighter, and the roar of heavy rain and thunder continued.
The crew in the cargo hold had no idea that a helicopter was hovering nearby.
“Land in five seconds!” the pilot sent a signal, and the green light in the cargo hold came on.
Then Price dropped the cigar in his hand, put on his gas mask, and threw the zip line onto the deck of the cargo ship.
“Down!”
Five seconds later, the five Johnsons slid down to the deck from both sides and took out their weapons from their waists.
Zhuang Chen held a silenced MP5 submachine gun, and with a cool flick of his hand, the bullet was quickly loaded and aimed at the crew in the cockpit.
After this scene was broadcast, Dai Xiaomei, who had been staring blankly, was stunned at first, and then asked.
“Uh… bro, is this some new game? Or a movie? The picture is so clear.”
She didn’t understand the situation and subconsciously thought that the other party was live streaming a game or movie.
Her audience had similar ideas.
“Fuck, what is this guy playing? It looks pretty awesome, I want to play it!”
“Oh my god, I’m so scared after the war, my wife, give me a hug.”
“Brother, come on! What are you broadcasting? Is this really a live broadcast of the battlefield?”
Dai Xiaomei and her fans were quickly attracted by this extremely realistic scene.
But at the same time, they did not believe that this was a real battlefield and most of them thought it was a game or a movie.
As for Zhuang Chen, he was completely focused and had no intention of paying attention to the live broadcast room at all.
He was now aiming at one of the crew members in the cargo hold, waiting for Price’s order.
“Fire at will!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Chen and his men pulled the trigger at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, bullets passed through the glass in front and hit the targets in the cabin.
Immediately, blood spurted out from the crew’s heads and bodies, quickly staining the ground red.
At this moment, Dai Xiaomei and the netizens on the other end of the microphone were instantly shocked.
“Fuck! Blood is spurting out!”
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The submachine gun is equipped with subsonic bullets and a silencer, and the sound of firing is similar to clapping.
Coupled with the heavy rain and thunder at sea, the sound of the gunfire was almost negligible.
In just two seconds, seven or eight crew members in the cabin were shot dead.
Then, a teammate named Gates opened the door and stepped back to make room.
Price waved his hand and signaled Johnson: “Come in!”
Johnson received the order and immediately entered the cockpit with a gun in hand, followed closely by Soap.
biubiu!
A few gunshots were heard, and Zhuang Chen and his companions shot the corpse in the head a few more times as soon as they entered, then occupied the staircase: “Safe!”
Price: “Gates, enter the lower deck from the other side.”
No nonsense or unnecessary actions, extremely professional.
This scene was broadcast live from Johnson’s perspective.
On Dai Xiaomei’s side, the netizens kept shouting “WTF!”
From their perspective, they couldn’t see Johnson himself, they could only see two hands holding guns and moving.
It’s like a first-person shooting game.
However, the blood flowing on the ground and the blood spurting out when hitting the target made the netizens’ hearts beat wildly.
So true!
There is no other shooting game on the market that is so realistic!
As for Dai Xiaomei, who is always slow to react, she hasn’t reacted yet.
“Hey, big brother, come on, what are you playing, a game or a movie?”
However, as soon as he finished speaking, his fans immediately started to comment.
“Stop talking, old woman! You’re disturbing my brother’s performance!”
“This follow-up shot? That’s a bit cruel. Is this really a game?”
“I’m dizzy when it comes to blood, but I really want to keep watching!”
“The old woman cut off your screen, fill up Big Brother’s screen for me!!”
“Brothers, is it possible that this big brother is really broadcasting live on the battlefield?”
The viewers have been attracted by this extremely fresh and unprecedented scene.
In just a few minutes, the popularity of Dai Xiaomei’s live broadcast room was pushed to the top ten of the rankings.
And more people went directly into Zhuang Chen’s live broadcast room and followed the host without hesitation.
Almost instantly, Johnson’s followers exceeded 10,000.
At this moment, Zhuang Chen was so fully immersed in the battle state that he even forgot that he was broadcasting live!
The cockpit was cleared and five men entered the lower deck in two teams.
The people in the cabin below were unaware of what was happening above.
There were even drunk crew members wandering around the cabin.
“Gates, at three o’clock, there’s a person at the corridor door.”
Johnson leaned against the wall, leaned his head out to take a look, and sent a signal to Gates on the other end.
Then Gates jumped out of the door, pointed his submachine gun at the drunk’s waist, fired two shots, and the drunk fell down.
“good.”
The lower deck corridor cleared, and Price, who was following behind to observe, nodded silently and praised.
The next moment, Soap pinched Johnson’s shoulder, and the two of them walked quickly to the door of the crew lounge and broke in at the same time.
biubiubiu!
Four gunshots rang out immediately.
After hundreds of training sessions in CQB indoor combat, shooting has become a subconscious habit.
As soon as they entered, Zhuang Chen and his companions shot and killed several crew members who were resting in bed without any hesitation.
“Clear!”
“Clear the front cabin, enter the rear cargo hold!”
In just two minutes, Zhuang Chen and his five men had perfectly cleared the threat to the front cabin.
At this time, the security crew in the warehouse didn’t even know what was happening.
After returning to the upper deck, the five people disappeared into the darkness, moving forward in the dark with the help of a light from the freighter.
The heavy rain continued, and the sound of rain covered up the sound of footsteps.
At this moment, the viewers in the live broadcast room were already engrossed in watching the show. There were fewer comments, but the popularity was still rising.
Netizens still think this is just a game or a movie.
It wasn’t until Zhuang Chen shot and killed a patrolling crew member at close range with two shots from a .45 pistol that the barrage of comments started to refresh wildly again.
This extremely realistic and terrifying scene ignited the passion of the audience.
“Fuck! Holy crap! Close range headshot!”
“You’re telling me this is a game?! What game can be so smooth?”
“I kneel down. Is this big brother really on the battlefield?!”
“Brother, don’t scare me! Can you please say something? Even scolding me is fine!”
The ignorant Dai Xiaomei and the netizens who were just watching the fun were having a great time with the barrage of comments.
Some viewers who had actually served in the military were surprised to find that their hands were shaking slightly.
Everything Johnson and his teammates did was so real and professional.
Especially some of the tactical moves inside. When they saw Zhuang Chen giving the signal, they even subconsciously dodged.
After Gates, who was standing opposite Johnson, shot and killed a crew member, the crew member’s finger twitched unconsciously and he pulled the trigger in his hand.
Bang!
A crisp gunshot suddenly rang out, but it only lasted for a second before being covered up by the heavy rain.
But it was enough to attract attention.
Almost instantly, several searchlights mounted on the bow shone over, and intensive gunfire rang out in response.
The little girl was so fascinated by the scene that she subconsciously shrank her neck and dodged for a moment.
The netizens did not laugh as usual, because they found themselves shrinking their necks in fear behind the screen.
“Sledgehammer, we’ve been discovered. Machine gun fire is coming from the cargo ship’s observation room.”
On the side, Price and Soap hid behind the container and calmly sent a signal to the helicopter.
Three seconds later, the helicopter that had been hovering around flew over the cargo ship and started firing from the miniature machine guns mounted on both sides.
Buzz——
A low roar was heard, and the machine gun, firing hundreds of bullets per second, instantly penetrated everyone in the observation room.
In the air, palm-sized bullet shells fell like snowflakes at Zhuang Chen’s feet.
The red and smoking shell was broadcast live from Zhuang Chen’s perspective, which shocked the audience.
“Fuck, this shell is so big!”
“Look, the old woman’s Coke fell over and she didn’t even notice!”
“Just for this, a wave of gifts is worth it! Big brother, ten sports cars are not enough as a compliment! Please accept it!”
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The buzzing sound of machine guns continued to resound above the freighter.
Everything in the observation room was blasted into pieces by palm-sized bullets.
There is no man who would not like the sight of his own planes bombing the enemy.
At this moment, the old woman has completely lost all her appeal as the top anchor on the Douchong platform.
All the audience’s attention was focused on Johnson.
More viewers initially entered the live broadcast room because of Dai Xiaomei.
But when they saw the footage from Johnson & Johnson’s side, they immediately switched to Johnson & Johnson’s live broadcast room.
Gradually, the attention to Zhuang Chen’s live broadcast room has surpassed that of Dai Xiaomei.
But she didn’t notice this at all and was watching intently.
Johnson here.
The machine gun fired for a full ten seconds, and thousands of bullets shattered everything in the observation room into pieces.
After waiting for no one to return fire, the helicopter sent a safe signal.
“The observation room has been cleared. No support can be provided in the cargo hold. Be careful.”
“receive.”
“Soap, open the door.”
Zhuang Chen and his companions quickly ran to the entrance of the warehouse. The door was closed. The enemy below must have noticed something unusual.
Once discovered, they lost the advantage of sneak attack.
So what follows will be a tough close combat.
As Soap twisted the warehouse door.
Gates threw the MP5 in his hand behind him, took out a shotgun from his back, loaded it with a click, and raised his eyebrows at Johnson.
“I like to use this in close combat. It’s very powerful!”
Johnson smiled and unscrewed the silencer: “Remind me to bring one next time.”
On the side, Price bent over, listening to Gates and Johnson chatting, secretly praising them in his heart.
Gates is the squad’s ordnance manager and occasional vice-captain, and is the backbone of the squad.
The fact that Gates took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Johnson shows that he has recognized Johnson.
This guy is good and his soap performance is acceptable.
Price had already silently given high marks to the two newcomers.
Later, the warehouse door opened.
Price leaned over to take a look and indicated with one hand that Johnson should enter first as the vanguard.
The structure inside the cargo hold is not as complicated as that in the personnel hold.
Moreover, having trained hundreds and thousands of times, Johnson can quickly analyze everything on the boat and find the correct route.
After a quick and careful check, Johnson confirmed that it was safe and sent a signal to others.
A group of people lined up in a row and walked straight to the door on the bottom floor of the warehouse.
At this time, Price replaced the vanguard with Soap, and took a quick look inside, and was immediately discovered by the crew who had been prepared.
Da da da——
A crisp gunshot suddenly rang out, and sparks flew when the bullet hit the cabin door.
No one knows about Soap’s previous experience, but he seems to be a very experienced veteran.
Bullets were bouncing around his feet, but Soap wasn’t panicking at all.
He took out a flash grenade from his waist, held it in his hand and threw it into the warehouse.
“Nine-shot throw!”
As soon as he finished speaking, there were nine consecutive “bang” sounds.
The flash bomb exploded with blinding light and buzzing sound, and the unsuspecting enemies were hit one after another.
The gunfire stopped immediately, and Price waved his hand: “Go in!”
Everyone quickly entered. Long-term CQB training enabled them to have subconscious reactions that allowed them to react quickly.
Before the enemy regained sight, Zhuang Chen and his men opened fire. After more than a dozen gunshots, the warehouse fell silent.
“The front cargo hold is safe!”
No one knows the identities of the crew members on this freighter.
But they seemed amateur and poorly trained.
Facing a professional mercenary team like 141, the other side can only end up being wiped out.
The forward cargo hold had been cleared, leaving only one spot on the entire ship that had not been inspected.
At this time, Zhuang Chen relaxed his tense mood a little.
This practical interview-like task seems to be easier than you imagined?
Although Zhuang Chen relaxed.
But the viewers in the live broadcast room all knelt down.
So professional!
The audience members who had served in the military were completely immersed in the performance, and their hands never stopped sweating.
While paying attention to the tactical movements, I was even secretly thankful that it was not the enemy who was fighting in such a professional way.
Otherwise, if I were those crew members, I would probably not be able to resist!
The audience, who were not there just to watch the fun, were also full of praise, but also felt deeply anxious.
It would be awesome if PUBG could have this kind of gameplay someday.
Also, this eldest brother, why hasn’t he spoken yet?
Is this a game or a movie? Give me a definite answer!
It makes people angry and anxious, but also want to continue watching!
Now the top guy on the list has given you more than 20 super rockets, how can you express your gratitude?
The audience and the tycoons who gave gifts were so anxious that they were jumping around.
No matter if people scolded him, praised him, or simply threw money at him, this faceless anchor brother didn’t say a word!
However, this is not Zhuang Chen’s fault.
Once on the battlefield, distraction is a fatal taboo.
When I was working as a mercenary with the black uncles in the chaotic war zone in the early days, many of the black uncles died because of Jill’s mess.
This also taught Johnson a good lesson.
As long as you enter the battlefield, you cannot be distracted even if your father dies.
Especially now.
Price, his immediate boss who would decide whether he stayed or left, was right beside him.
In order not to disappoint him, there is no way I could be distracted.
Besides, the system had not given Zhuang Chen any prompts that would distract him.
All rewards and upgrades were silently sent to the warehouse.
Just as several people were quickly checking for documents in the front cargo hold.
The rear door was suddenly pushed open and a grenade rolled out.
In a flash, Price was about to shout and get out of the way.
Zhuang Chen, who had been guarding the door, was quick-witted and kicked out with his big foot, accurately kicking the grenade back into the rear cabin.
Just one second later, the grenade exploded.
The shock wave instantly hit his face, and Zhuang Chen, who was unable to dodge, was knocked to the ground by the air wave and was dizzy from the shock.
“Johnson!”
Gates, who was standing aside, saw this and immediately leaned forward to fire a shot to cover him. At the same time, Soap quickly dragged Johnson behind the bunker.
This scene was seen clearly by the viewers in the live broadcast room.
Suddenly, the live broadcast room became lively again.
“What the hell!! What the hell!!!”
“This guy is a real man. He dares to kick back the grenade!”
“One second! Just one second!! Big brother’s legs were blown off!”
“The whole Doubug! Who else!!”
The netizens immediately knelt down and shouted that the big brother was awesome.
The wealthy audience were so excited that they filled the screen with pictures of sports cars.
“Shut the fuck up!! Don’t disturb my big brother from fighting!!!”
Chapter 5 Welcome to join Task Force 141! [Please give me flowers!] (Old version)
This is what the so-called sense of immersion is all about.
At this moment in the Douchong live broadcast room, no one asked the big brother whether he was broadcasting a game or a movie.
All the audience members were mesmerized and immersed in the play, unable to extricate themselves.
The entire process of Zhuang Chen kicking the grenade back was broadcast live from beginning to end.
The scene where Johnson is knocked over by the shock wave after the explosion is also completely in the first person.
The sense of immersion is so strong and so realistically reflected in the eyes of the audience.
Those with good mental qualities felt a lump in their throats and quietly lit a cigarette to hold back their tears.
Such life-threatening actions as covering for comrades, blocking grenades or kicking away grenades reminded them of their comrades who had risked their lives for them.
Although the eldest brother didn’t say anything, his actions have proved that he is a man and can get along!
Those with poor psychological quality, such as Dai Xiaomei, were so frightened that they screamed, fell backwards to the ground, and then got up in a panic to continue watching.
And here is Johnson.
It was also luck that he was at home today, and the fragments of the grenade explosion did not hurt him, he was just knocked over by the shock wave.
And Price showed his professionalism as a battlefield veteran.
When a teammate is injured, you must not lose your composure.
He ordered Gates and another man to fight back and ensured that the enemy was killed, then he turned around to look at Johnson.
“Is he dead?”
Zhuang Chen was helped up by Soap in a daze: “…No”
At this time, the system also uses the skill of breathing to restore blood.
The shock wave damaged some of the internal organs, and there was some internal bleeding.
Most people would need at least a long time to recover after being hit like this.
Zhuang Chen stood up and took a few deep breaths, and the blood color in front of his eyes quickly disappeared.
After a few seconds, it returned to normal.
Seeing that Johnson was fine, Gates and others breathed a sigh of relief, but then they were filled with anger.
Anyway, the cabin is almost empty, except for the last rear cabin.
There was no need to be frugal, so he threw out all the flash grenades on his body, followed by stun grenades.
This trick is dirty, but it really works.
After a series of bombardments, even if the opponent was full of Stallone, he couldn’t withstand it.
After the flash bomb was fired, Gates took the lead and jumped into the rear cabin with a shotgun, followed by another teammate and Price.
There was a burst of gunfire, and by the time Zhuang Chen entered, all the crew members in the rear cabin had been killed.
“Sledgehammer, the freighter has been cleared, searching for documents.”
“Got it, you have to hurry up, we are running low on gas, the time limit is five minutes!”
After the report, several people searched for the confidential document in the container in the rear cabin.
Soon, Soap found a laptop from one of the containers.
They handed it to Price, who opened it and found it was exactly what they were looking for.
“Sledgehammer, the file has been found, prepare to land, we are about to evacuate.”
At this moment, the pilot’s voice on the helicopter side suddenly became urgent.
“B6! A fighter is coming towards us quickly!”
“Come out now!!”
Upon hearing this, Price and the others looked at each other and their faces suddenly changed.
A second later, several people ran towards the warehouse stairwell.
And just at this moment.
“B6! Quick! The enemy…”
Before the person on the helicopter could finish his words, a deafening explosion sounded in Johnson’s ears.
In just one second, a huge hole appeared in the cabin.
The turbulent sea water poured into the cabin visibly.
Immediately afterwards, before Zhuang Chen and the others could react.
boom!
The second missile hit the cargo hold and exploded right in front of Zhuang Chen and the others.
The impact was ten times greater than that of the previous grenade, instantly knocking everyone over.
Fortunately, the rear cabin was filled with secured containers, thus partially blocking the shock wave.
After lying on the ground unconscious for a few seconds, Price and the others came to their senses and hurriedly climbed out of the sea water that had already submerged their legs.
Zhuang Chen also stood up and saw Soap still lying on the ground unconscious.
He immediately dropped his gun, rushed over, grabbed Soap, and yelled at his face:
“Hurry!! Run!!”
The deafening roar not only woke up Soap.
At the same time, it also excited all the audience behind the screen!
“What the hell? What the hell!?”
“Run, run, big brother!”
“Isn’t this a game or a movie?! Is this real?!”
“Is there really a big brother who dares to broadcast live on the battlefield?!”
“I cried, my defense was broken, brothers! This big brother is a real man!”
“What the hell, just run! What are you standing there for?”
The live broadcast room was completely on fire, and countless people were shocked to the point of their scalps going numb.
As for Dai Xiaomei, tears welled up in her eyes and she stood up and yelled, “Brother, run!”
In an instant, the words “Run” filled the entire screen.
Immediately afterwards, the live broadcast room was flooded with sports cars and rocket gifts.
As for Zhuang Chen and his friends, there was no need for the audience to remind them.
After getting up, he ran to the cargo hold stairs as if for his life.
At this time, because seawater had poured into the cabin, the entire hull was seriously tilted.
The only thing to be thankful for is that the unknown enemy fighter jet only launched two missiles and then flew away from the airspace.
The helicopter hiding behind the cargo ship thus narrowly escaped the disaster.
After stabilizing the fuselage, the pilot shouted at Price and others to evacuate quickly.
Gates dropped the gun in his hand, picked up his computer and ran to find a way while cursing.
Another teammate followed closely behind, taking out what they had and lighting up the corridor.
Seeing that Johnson and Soap were safe and sound, Price shouted to them not to get separated.
The five people ran for their lives, dodging the pipes that kept falling down while looking for an exit.
Ten seconds later, the five people, who were so nervous that they almost forgot to breathe, finally saw a glimmer of light.
Running onto the deck, I saw that the helicopter had already opened its rear door and was barely maintaining its balance by sticking to the severely tilted freighter.
Gates and his two companions jumped into the cabin first, holding on to their seat belts tightly.
Zhuang Chen let out a loud roar and jumped in right after him.
But just as the soap jumped into the air, a gust of air blew the helicopter off by half a meter.
It was this move that caused Soap to miss the step, leaving only one foot on the floor.
Soap lost his balance, staggered, and nearly fell.
Just at this moment.
Zhuang Chen, who had just landed, saw Gates’ surprised expression and immediately realized that something was wrong.
He immediately turned around and swung his arm towards the soap.
Two strong and powerful hands tightly grasped each other’s arms in the air, and then pulled hard, and Soap was finally pulled back to the cabin by Johnson!
“Everyone aboard, let’s go!”
At this time, Price turned around and breathed a sigh of relief, gave instructions to the pilot, and the helicopter took off.
In less than five seconds, half of the cargo ship on the sea was submerged in the sea.
Looking at the surging sea beneath your feet that can swallow everything.
Johnson opened his mouth and laughed silently twice.
Now, he couldn’t tell whether he was afraid or excited about surviving a disaster, and he and Soap punched each other’s shoulders hard.
Price, with the affirmative expressions of Gase and another teammate, took out two completely different manuals from his pocket.
After solemnly handing them over to the surprised Johnson and Soap, Price said solemnly:
“Johnson, soap!”
“Welcome to Task Force 141!”
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Chapter 6: Convinced, Big Brother is the real Big Brother! He is really broadcasting live on the battlefield! [Please give me flowers] (Old version)
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“When I’m on a normal mission.”
“We can’t carry any identification that would identify us.”
“Manuals, brand names, these things can only lie in your drawers forever.”
“but!”
“This brief means that we have accepted you.”
“Guys, welcome to Task Force 141!”
After Price finished speaking seriously, he punched Johnson and Soap in the chest.
After being punched, Zhuang Chen, who was in pain, grimaced and looked at Soap, then laughed out loud.
It has been three months since I traveled to this war-torn world.
And today, on this rainy night.
For the first time, Johnson truly felt like he was part of a team.
It’s hard to describe the feeling that envelopes the whole body, but it tastes a bit like home.
Zhuang Chen sighed, and the viewers in the live broadcast room also saw it all at the same time.
The pattern on this seal is a sharp blade with eagle wings piercing a skull.
At the bottom, the three numbers 141 are marked.
Looks very ordinary, even a little bit childish.
But watch the live broadcast in its entirety.
The netizens who experienced the cruelty of war firsthand also developed a strong sense of identification with this seal.
In an instant.
The number 141 instantly filled the live broadcast room.
a long time.
The silent and dazed little girl finally came to her senses and took a long breath.
When I looked at the time, I exclaimed, “Fuck!”
All this just happened in just ten minutes!
Ten minutes! It was like an extremely real dream!
After a moment of hesitation, Dai Xiaomei silently sent five super rockets to Zhuang Chen’s live broadcast room.
At this time, the excited mood of the netizens gradually calmed down and came to their senses.
Then, he turned his attention to the eldest brother himself.
First of all, this can’t be a game, that’s for sure.
It is impossible for any manufacturer in the world to produce a game that is this realistic.
Even Rockstar, with the most advanced technology, cannot produce such realistic and extreme pictures.
Secondly, even if we take a step back, this might be a movie.
However, it is impossible that such a wonderful movie has never been heard of by the hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room.
Besides, look at Johnson’s personal account.
It’s a completely new account, there’s nothing in it, and it was just registered ten minutes ago.
The tens of thousands of fans nowadays have also just started following me.
Where does a new anchor with 0 fans get the video sources?
Or in other words, is this the film producers broadcasting the movie via live broadcast?
That’s even more ridiculous. What kind of crazy producer would do this? Is it because they don’t have enough money?
So, putting aside all the impossibilities, the only thing left, no matter how outrageous it is, can only be the truth.
Look at the name of the live broadcast room: I am broadcasting live on the battlefield in another world.
The netizens were certain that this big brother was actually live streaming on the battlefield!
Absolutely!!
After calming down in the cabin, Johnson felt his eyelids dry.
After being extremely nervous, people will feel a little tired.
He took off his gas mask, rubbed his eyes, and accidentally rubbed his contact lens out of his socket.
Looking at the transparent glasses on his hands, Zhuang Chen’s heart skipped a beat.
Holy shit, was I just… broadcasting the entire thing live?
Johnson stared at the glasses, and his face, projected into the contact lenses, actually appeared in the live broadcast room for the first time.
In an instant, the netizens who had just recovered from the excitement became excited again.
“Fuck! Big brother shows up!”
“Brother! Brother, please say something!”
“This big brother is so young! He looks even younger than my son… Big brother! No matter how young you are, you are still my big brother!”
“Brother looks so confused, maybe he forgot he was live streaming?”
“Brothers, I, Binzhou Yanzu, hereby admit that this big brother is more handsome than me!”
Netizens were swiping the screen frantically, and Dai Xiaomei also exclaimed.
Strangely enough, she felt a little shy when she saw Zhuang Chen.
She turned away from the camera, held up a mirror to check her face to see if there was any spot on it and that her outfit looked nice today, then she returned to the camera.
“Um…Brother, can you hear me?”
Dai Xiaomei’s slightly coquettish voice made countless netizens smile like aunties, and Wuhu started to make a noise.
“She blushed! An old woman actually blushed!!”
“Don’t even think about it, old woman. Big brother can’t afford to pair A!”
“You still have Zhixun, have you forgotten about him?!”
“Brother! Don’t look at me like an old woman! I’m a girl too! I don’t need a dowry to get a household registration in Shanghai, I’ll give you a house! Please just obey me!”
“Brother! Can you not be so rigid about gender? My family is rich, I can give you everything!”
The comments from netizens were so many that it was unbearable to watch all kinds of jokes.
When Zhuang Chen heard Dai Xiaomei talking, he first looked up at the cabin and found that no one else was paying attention to him.
After testing it for a while, he spoke in his mind:
“Can you hear me?”
“Was the entire battle just now broadcast live?”
Hearing Zhuang Chen’s question, Dai Xiaomei nodded frantically: “Yeah, I saw it, it’s very handsome!”
“Um, brother, are you really broadcasting live on the battlefield? Isn’t this a movie or a game?”
Dai Xiaomei asked the question that everyone was eager to know.
Zhuang Chen heard this and nodded, “Really? Look.”
As he spoke, Zhuang Chen put the submachine gun beside him on his legs, removed the magazine and displayed the remaining bullets.
Seeing the shiny bullets in the magazine, the discerning netizens were shocked.
Holy shit, this bullet? This is real bullet!
Now, no one doubts the authenticity of Johnson & Johnson’s live broadcast.
The bullets are real, the planes are real, and the teammates around you are real.
The perspective never shifts from beginning to end, and there is no trace of film editing.
So, this big brother is really fighting in a live broadcast battlefield in another world!
This is explosive!
Chapter 7: The flames of war spread, and the career of a mercenary with small fights came to an end. [Please give me flowers] (Old version)
Chapter 7: The war spreads and the career of a small-scale mercenary comes to an end.
Tonight’s Douchong platform and Dai Xiaomei are undoubtedly two Qin Shihuangs touching the electric wire – a win-win situation.
A complete newcomer like Zhuang Chen has gained more than 500,000 followers in a very short period of time.
Such explosive growth even stunned the headquarters of the Douchong platform.
After multiple checks and confirmations, we were sure that no one was falsifying the data.
Those more than 500,000 fans are all real!
At the same time, the netizens who like to watch the fun also edited and recorded the show.
Then, this scene was posted on other platforms, accompanied by music that sounded passionate and generous.
In just twenty minutes, the term “battlefield live broadcast” has quietly appeared on major hot search lists.
Even on top search platforms like Weibo, a large number of curious passers-by came to find it.
In an instant, Zhuang Chen’s personal account and Dai Xiaomei’s account broke through one million popularity almost at the same time.
Zhuang Chen only noticed this after being reminded by his fans.
He glanced at the backstage happily and was so shocked that he couldn’t close his mouth.
At this time, one hundred super rockets had been swiped into his account.
There are more than 100 ordinary rockets and more than 100 sports cars.
There are countless small gifts.
In just ten minutes, Johnson earned more than $300,000 in personal profit!
“I’ve made a fortune…” Zhuang Chen muttered to himself as he looked at the long string of zeros in his account.
This amount of money is not small!
You know, even a world-class mercenary team like 141.
They only paid Zhuang Chen a monthly salary of 40,000 yuan.
After becoming a full-time employee, the salary is only a little over 70,000 yuan a month.
As for personal equipment, if you don’t like the standard equipment provided by the team and want to buy customized weapons yourself.
The financial expenditure is enormous and the salary is not enough.
However, the live broadcast was only ten minutes long.
I have already earned half a year’s salary!
It seems that the live streaming industry of internet celebrities is really profitable…
In addition to admiration, the system also gives prompts at the right time.
The live broadcast room was very popular just now, breaking the highest popularity record in one fell swoop.
As a result, Johnson & Johnson received a variety of rewards automatically distributed by the system.
[Quick healing pill worth 500,000 points*1][10 directional tracking bullets worth 200,000 yuan][100,000 yuan worth of load-bearing capacity + 20KG][Danger Perception Skill +1 Worth $100,000][Precision mine throwing ability worth 50,000 +1][50 pieces of conventional ammunition of various types worth 50,000 yuan]Zhuang Chen was very satisfied as all the rewards from one round were cashed out.
Self-healing pills, no explanation needed, as long as it’s not an absolutely fatal injury like a headshot or a hit to the heart.
For serious gunshot wounds in the arms and legs, taking pills can save lives.
The directional tracking bullet is also very powerful. It looks like a regular 7.62mm bullet, but has a tracking function.
Once fired, it can fly around like a missile and is very effective in hitting important targets.
There is nothing much to explain about the other skills.
And all this is just the reward for 1 million popularity.
If you can reach 10 million, what kind of incredible skills will the system give you?
Johnson was so happy that he could almost burst into tears.
After checking the earnings, Johnson returned to the live broadcast room.
Listening to the fans flattering the big brothers and big guys, and seeing the stunned little girl screaming at the fans not to sell her out, I felt proud.
Gates, who had been looking at computer data in the cabin, cursed under his breath.
Price had been resting with his eyes closed. When he heard Gates talking, he immediately opened his eyes and asked what was wrong.
Gates gave the computer to Price, and Price’s face dropped when he saw it.
“Everyone!” Price shouted, and Johnson immediately came back to reality and looked at him.
“The documents have been returned to the employer. The mission was successfully completed.”
“But we have run into new troubles, Gates, you say.”
Following orders, Gates stood up, took out a map from his backpack in the cabin, and hung it on the cockpit door.
“Nine hours ago, a rebellion broke out in Country X.”
“The rebel leader is named Al-Assad. He executed the leader of Country X two hours ago.”
“Afterwards, Al-Assad publicly stated that the rebels already had a weapon of mass destruction.”
“And they threatened to use this weapon against all opposition forces.”
“Afterwards, the Magnesium people have sent 30,000 army soldiers to Country X to arrest Al-Assad.”
“They are on a mission, but the situation is not optimistic. Al-Assad was not found in the first hideout.”
Gates gestured on the map.
After saying that, Price looked at Johnson and Soap with an unpleasant expression.
“Boys, put away your playful intentions. The life of mercenaries’ petty fighting is over.”
“Now, the war is about to spread to the whole world.”
“We have a real battle to fight.”
After that, Price motioned for Gates to continue.
“According to intelligence, our informant ally, Nikolai.”
“He may know the true hiding place of Al-Assad himself.”
“And an hour ago, Nikolai lost contact.”
“We believe he’s alive,” Gates said.
“But at the same time, the last place he disappeared was a very chaotic enemy-occupied area,”
Hearing this, Zhuang Chen narrowed his eyes and continued, “First out of the tiger’s den, then into the dragon’s den.”
Price nodded: “There is no time to rest. As soon as the helicopter lands, we will transfer to a large transport plane to go here.”
As he spoke, Price placed his hand on the map.
Looking at the location, Zhuang Chen felt something was wrong.
Yanmantuo Mountain is a battlefield where there has been a long-term war, and various forces are entrenched here.
It’s not easy to save someone in a place like this.
If we were to fight here…
In comparison, the fierce battle on the freighter just now was like a fight between elementary school students.
After that, Price looked at his watch.
“We will be back at the base in three hours, and we will have 17 minutes to rest.”
Hearing this, Gates sighed and said, “17 minutes, with both zeros and integers.”
“What a fucking luxury.”
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[PS: Due to various reasons that everyone understands, real names of people and places cannot appear][Slightly modified, I hope readers will understand. ]【Please give me flowers!!】
Chapter 8 Black Barrier [Request Flowers] (Old Version)
The flames of war began as a small flame slowly burning in the bushes.
No one cares about this flame – or rather, someone is fanning the flames, trying to make the flame burn even more vigorously.
Now, they succeeded.
A large-scale battle involving 30,000 people is already a large-scale war.
If it is not ended quickly, the war will soon spread to other countries.
Moreover, from the time of the incident, 30,000 men were sent to fight in the border within seven hours.
Hundreds of tanks, armed helicopters, and fighter jets.
With such a speed of deployment, it is hard not to wonder whether the Chinese people are prepared for this.
This troublemaker on earth causes trouble wherever he goes.
Johnson believes that Price was right about at least one thing:
From today on, the petty fights between mercenaries are over.
Next, the war will drag everyone with a gun into the quagmire.
Three hours later, it was two in the morning.
As soon as the helicopter landed, Gates and the other two returned to the operations room to discuss how to rescue Nikolai.
There were at least two large armed forces fighting in Yanmantuo Mountain.
141 is short of manpower and should not join any of the parties.
Or as Gates said: Why should I work for them if they don’t get paid?
Therefore, this operation can only reduce the number of people to a minimum and try not to attract anyone’s attention.
Like a slippery loach, it sneaked in, rescued the person, and left quickly.
On the side, the transport plane was being filled with fuel, and the oil pump was making a rumbling noise.
17 minutes is too short, not even enough to go back to the dormitory and sit for a while.
So Johnson and Soap simply stayed next to the transport plane, biting on compressed biscuits and watching the staff load things onto the plane.
With nothing to do, Johnson started chatting with Soap.
Different from unscrupulous mercenaries like Zhuang Chen.
Soap was a former regular soldier and a professional sniper demolitionist who retired from the SAS.
I joined 141 simply because I felt that I was still young and could continue to burn my soul.
His real name is “John McTavish”.
His nickname is “Soap”, which probably means that he hopes to be as cunning as soap so that the enemy cannot catch him.
For having just saved my life on the plane.
Soap is grateful to SC Johnson for this.
This made this arrogant man with a Mohawk hairstyle feel differently about 141.
According to him, he was actually reluctant to join at first.
I feel like this is just a bunch of rough gangs who only work for money.
If I had a better choice, I would never stay here.
Now, he said that maybe he could take a closer look and stay in this place for a while longer.
In response, Zhuang Chen smiled and said nothing.
The two of them chatted idly to kill time.
They also exchanged a bullet with each other to show their comradeship.
And Zhuang Chen forgot that he was still broadcasting live.
After the first few hours of observation.
Dai Xiaomei and her friends discovered Zhuang Chen’s habit.
He never spoke when he was fighting.
The viewers have gotten used to it, so they just light a cigarette and watch quietly.
They also heard what Price said on the plane.
Everyone knew that the war was just about to begin, so it was better not to disturb the eldest brother and let him concentrate on fighting.
Only occasionally there would be a few wealthy people who would quietly send a few gifts, saying they wished Big Brother safety or something like that.
Ten minutes later, Price and Gates came back.
Only four people participated in this operation.
That teammate had other tasks to do.
At that time, the plane was fully loaded with fuel.
Price came over and looked at the two of them: “Get on board, leave immediately.”
At the same time, Gates placed two stamped name tags in the hands of the two men.
Johnson took it and looked at it. It was engraved with: “Johnson, member of Task Force 141.”
Gates smiled and said, “Put it on. Besides the seal, this is the only thing that can prove your identity. Don’t show it to others easily.”
After that, the four of them boarded the plane and it took off immediately.
In the air.
Gates opened four weapons boxes and began distributing the weapons.
Time was indeed too tight; even things like assigning tasks and equipping weapons had to be done on the plane.
“M21 sniper rifle, M4A1 SOP, Broadsword mine… World War!”
When Johnson received the two rifles that Gates stuffed into his hands, he couldn’t help but snort.
Looking at these equipments, you can tell that a big fight is going to happen next.
Price gestured on the map.
“According to intelligence, we can seek help from some allies in Yanmantuo Mountain.”
“They are not 141’s absolute allies, but at least we cannot become their enemies now.”
“Nikolai is not doing well right now. The enemy has announced that they will execute Nikolai within five hours.”
“So we only have 45 minutes at most to act.”
“After landing, our allies will take us from here, across the mountains, to our target point.”
“In return, we need to help them snipe some enemies along the way.”
“After rescuing Nikolai, we will leave the war zone on our allies’ planes.”
“If everything goes well, we can return to the base to eat roasted whole lamb before dark tonight.”
“That’s the information above. Does anyone have anything else to say?”
Johnson raised his hand. “How many enemies?”
Gates: “More than 120 people.”
Zhuang Chen chuckled, “Four to one hundred and twenty. You really think highly of us.”
Price: “Unless necessary, we just need to interfere with the enemy and try not to get dragged into the melee.”
“The main goal remains to rescue Nikolai.”
Soap: “Is the evacuation vehicle guaranteed to be correct?”
Gates shook his head: “The allies said they would provide it, but…”
Price interrupted, “If necessary, if there is a chance, just grab a plane and leave.”
[Flower data is very low. . Please give me some flowers.]Chapter 9 The super administrator can’t stand it anymore. If you don’t block me, I will be laid off! [Seeking evaluation] (Old version)
War is like an unreasonable teacher.
He threw the kid who could only add one to a pile of math problems, gave him a pen, and said, “Go and do it, I believe in you.”
In this rescue mission, the only reliable people are the gun in his hand and his three teammates.
Basically, there is nothing that can be guaranteed not to go wrong.
All kinds of variables are possible.
However, the foursome had no complaints and played cards during the flight.
The audience watching the live broadcast were filled with anger and were so angry that they were gasping for breath.
“Look! You keep yelling about war, and this is what happens when you start a war!”
“Can you fight this battle? If you go in there, you’ll probably get beaten to death.”
“Four to one hundred and two, hit me with a hammer!”
“Brother, you are so awesome. I am tired of talking…”
The netizens shouted indignantly.
Dai Xiaomei didn’t quite understand why the netizens were so angry, as she knew nothing about military affairs.
Someone explained:
“It’s like playing cards with thirty people, but you only have a pair of aces!”
“Oh…I see…”
Dai Xiaomei looked down and immediately became angry. She slammed the table:
“Fuck! Who can beat this guy?”
“So, the first thing Big Brother does when he starts his show is this kind of MAX-difficulty battle. Isn’t this worth bragging about?!”
The netizens watched nervously. The calmer Zhuang Chen appeared, the more panicked they became, and they were worried about him.
Three hours later.
Above the target point of the transport plane, the four men equipped themselves with parachutes, walked to the open cabin door, and waited for instructions.
Five seconds later, the red light turned green, Price waved his hand, and Johnson was the first to jump.
Although they knew they were going to fight, the way they parachuted to the ground still made the netizens exclaim.
Especially since Johnson is broadcasting live in the first person.
The visual effect of the parachute drop made netizens exclaim that the big brother is awesome.
Dai Xiaomei was even more shocked. She covered her eyes and dared not to look, only peeking through them from time to time.
A few minutes later, the four umbrella flowers disappeared into the air.
As soon as he landed, Johnson quickly retracted the parachute bag, crumpled it into a ball and stuffed it into the bushes, then walked towards the scheduled meeting point.
This is a melee zone, and local radars are everywhere, so Johnson and his team need to remain silent from beginning to end.
When operating at night, the shooting line of sight is very poor, but the advantage is that it is also conducive to concealment.
Seeing a figure in front of him, Zhuang Chen immediately squatted down and aimed his gun at the other person.
Johnson didn’t sneak over until he saw Gates signal him with a low-intensity flashlight.
Gates was unlucky and jumped into the river. He struggled for a long time before coming out. Now he was covered in water and kept complaining.
On the other side, Price and Soap also sneaked over in the dark.
In the four-man round, Price commanded Johnson to take the lead and head to the target point.
It is now past four in the morning, and most people are most likely to feel sleepy at this time.
Sure enough, after entering the enemy-occupied area, Zhuang Chen saw a row of wooden bungalows on the way.
The lights were on inside, and the sound of TV dramas could be heard from time to time.
“Johnson,” Price ordered.
Johnson nodded, raised his gun and walked quietly towards the nearest house.
The house has no door, and you can hear people watching a football game inside from two meters away.
Quietly creeping over and taking a look, Zhuang Chen found that there was only one person in the room, with his legs resting on the table, drinking beer.
After observing for a few seconds to make sure there was no one else around, Zhuang Chen put the gun behind him, pulled out the dagger, held it in his backhand, and quietly walked over.
Seeing this, Dai Xiaomei’s screen was filled with expressions of “F*ck”.
Dai Xiaomei was even more panicked. As a young girl, she had never seen such a scene before, so she simply cut off her own picture.
On the other side, the super administrator finally couldn’t bear it anymore.
He noticed Zhuang Chen from the beginning, but he had been reluctant to give him a title.
But now, seeing that this big brother is about to kill the enemy with his own hands, how can I bear it any longer? If his account is not blocked, he will be laid off!
He cut the picture with shaking hands and typed a line of words: Understand, you know, open it again in a minute…
The enemy had no sense of alertness.
Zhuang Chen stood up from behind him, covered the enemy’s mouth with one hand, and slashed his neck lightly with the sharp dagger.
Two seconds later, Johnson left the room, gesturing that it was safe, while the sound of someone sobbing and dying could be heard from behind him.
Afterwards, Johnson Soap and Gates dealt with several bungalows in the front row respectively and eliminated the enemies inside.
As for Dai Xiaomei, the strangest thing in history happened.
Johnson’s live broadcast room was completely dark.
But various rocket sports cars were gifts that never ceased to take over the screen.
At this time, no one in the live broadcast room talked about any games or movies anymore.
When the big brothers in the industry brag about themselves, they are all sincere.
Shooting the enemy with a gun and killing him at close range give people completely different visual experiences.
Afterwards, the small anchors from other live broadcast rooms who heard the news directly used the four words “Big Brother is awesome” as the title.
People who don’t understand the situation think the men’s football team has entered the World Cup.
Backstage, the super administrator and a group of responsible persons all gathered in front of a computer, fearfully cutting the screen to the smallest possible size.
They didn’t ban Zhuang Chen’s account directly, they just blocked the screen temporarily.
After waiting for a while, and feeling that this ruthless emperor would no longer kill his enemies, he played the picture again with trembling hands.
In an instant, the whole screen was filled with the word “wow”.
The front room is cleared, leaving three enemies in the innermost room.
Not far away, the sound of gunfire and anti-aircraft guns shot straight into the sky, leaving streaks in the sky.
In order to cover up the sound of gunfire, the enemy also turned up the volume of the TV to the maximum.
This actually made it easier for Zhuang Chen and his team to sneak in.
At the door, Johnson and Gates stood on each side, made gestures, and rushed in with guns raised.
Da da da!
Three gunshots were heard, and three enemies fell to the ground.
“Turn around, the gathering point for allies is in the bush ahead.”
After receiving the instructions, the four of them lined up and walked towards the garden behind the room.
At this moment, netizens who like to watch the fun have already started calculating Big Brother’s current KDA.
“14 kills, 0 deaths, 6 assists, big brother is already amazing!!”
[Off topic, someone in the comments section said that the time when Price established 141 was wrong, because since he was writing about mercenaries, there was no reason for the protagonist to join a regular army like SAS, so he skipped this point and wrote about 141 directly]Otherwise, if I start writing from SAS, add Operation Kingfish, and talk about other things, I may not be able to finish COD4 by the time it is released. . So the big guys understand.
So the plot won’t be dragged out, it will just rush through without going into anything else.
[Flowers are so low… Please give me some flowers and votes, guys! ! ]Chapter 10: Sniping the enemy from the first perspective, the super administrator is under too much pressure [asking for flowers] (old version)
The back garden has been unattended for a long time and the weeds have grown to waist height.
Under the moonlight and artillery fire, it looked particularly desolate.
As soon as they entered, Price, who was in the lead, immediately raised his hand and gestured.
Seeing this, Zhuang Chen and Zao Zao immediately spread out and squatted, hiding themselves in the weeds.
Later, Gates put his hand to his mouth and blew a bird-like sound.
Immediately, seven or eight people holding AKs stood up from the bushes in front of them.
The leader saw Price, signaled his men to put down their guns, and walked over with a laugh.
He wanted to hug, but Price pushed it away with a deadpan expression: “We are short on time.”
The visitor laughed and said, “I’ll take you there right away… There are only two of you here?”
At this time, Gates whistled, and Johnson and Soap leaned out.
“Four.”
“Well… four isn’t quite enough, but it’s better than nothing. Let’s go.”
Having said that, the man instructed his men to move forward.
At this moment, Price suddenly stopped him: “Don’t expect me to help you for a long time. My people are not used for this, understand?”
“Of course, of course.”
This man’s name is ‘Kamalov’, and from the style of his name, you can tell where he is from.
Price seemed to have worked with him for a while, but their relationship didn’t seem to be very good.
The four men marched in formation, following Kamarov’s men up the mountain along a mountain path.
On the way, Gates deliberately took a few steps back and looked back at Johnson and the soap behind him.
He didn’t say anything, but that look told Johnson that Kamarov wasn’t completely trustworthy and he had to be careful.
This made Zhuang Chen feel a little uneasy.
If Kamarov is unreliable, then we will have to find a vehicle for evacuation ourselves.
It took more than ten minutes to climb to the top of the mountain.
Zhuang Chen and his three companions could clearly hear the sounds of machine guns and screams at the foot of the opposite hill.
To make matters worse, there was a Buck attack helicopter hovering in the sky in the distance.
Price looked grim when he heard the terrifying roar of the helicopter’s front gun barrel.
“Kamarov, you didn’t say they had helicopter support.”
Kamalov had a blank expression on his face, looking through binoculars at the battle situation in the distance: “I didn’t say they wouldn’t have it.”
“Captain, my men are stuck west of the village at the foot of the mountain. I need your men to provide me with some sniper support in the front.”
“Divert some of the firepower, and my people can escape danger.”
Gates was very unhappy when he heard this: “What about us?”
“I don’t want to go up against a buck with a rifle.”
Price stopped Gates from grumbling: “Okay.”
A few minutes later, the four men went down to the middle of the mountain, crawled on the ground and swept away the weeds in front of them, clearing out two sniper positions.
“Johnson, the southwest bungalow, do you see that machine gun hidden behind the window?”
Hearing this, Zhuang Chen put his right eye on the sniper scope and adjusted the focus to look for the target.
At this time, Dai Xiaomei and her fans who were watching the live broadcast were also watching it intently.
They would be very curious about what equipment Big Brother used for live streaming.
How can you even capture the view through a sniper scope?
At the same time, they also felt it was very fresh. Sniping the enemy in the first person gave them a strong sense of immersion, as if they were on the battlefield themselves.
“Shit, so this is what the sniper perspective looks like. It’s not that clear. It’s completely different from the game.”
“Brother, you really have something. You can hit the target from such a distance? This is more than 300 meters, right? Not considering the wind speed?”
“Maozi is a little bit weird. He doesn’t look like a good person to me.”
“The captain probably didn’t trust him either. Didn’t you see the captain’s expression at that time?”
While the viewers were enjoying the show, the super administrator and person in charge of the Douchong platform were watching with fear and trepidation at the moment.
The super administrator put his hand on the blocking button and stared at the screen closely.
The person in charge stood at the back and dared not make a sound.
Sniping is not as bloody as killing the enemy with your own hands.
But what if this big brother wants to do some headshot…
“Bang!”
At this time, Zhuang Chen adjusted the angle and fired two shots in succession.
The first shot of the 7.62mm steel core jacketed bullet penetrated the wall of the machine gunner’s bunker.
The second shot hit the target directly, the flame from the machine gun muzzle disappeared, and the machine gunner fell to the ground.
Price watched through the telescope and was pleased with Johnson’s hit.
Kamarov’s men looked at each other and curled their lips.
Seeing this, Gates snorted complacently, looked at the mahogany AK in the Russian’s hand, and wondered how to get one.
This thing is a good one, even Johnson is greedy for it.
Bang bang bang.
After firing more than twenty shots in a row, Zhuang Chen and Zao Ba emptied an entire magazine and hit all the targets accurately.
The soap even blew up the gas tank of a truck.
The roaring flames shot up into the sky, and the enemy finally stopped.
This gave Kamarov’s suppressed subordinates a moment to breathe, and they immediately stopped the counterattack.
“Very good…very good.”
After a few words on the intercom, Kamarov nodded repeatedly when he learned that his subordinates were out of danger.
“Price, the southwest will be conquered soon.”
“But your people are to the southeast, almost at the other end of the village.”
“We have to go there anyway, so you can help me clean up some more enemies.”
Gates was very dissatisfied when he heard this: “Why didn’t you tell me earlier? Our…”
Price raised his hand to stop Gates, and shook his head: “Lead the way.”
These two are testing each other’s bottom line…even Soap can see it.
Walk down the mountain for a few minutes.
An unexpected thing happened.
The Buck in the distance seemed to have finally noticed something unusual on the other side of the village and shone the searchlight on its belly towards us.
Price immediately yelled to hide, and the four men dispersed, each finding a place to hide from the Buck’s searchlight.
Thirty meters in front of them, a troop transport helicopter also approached and released the enemies inside to the ground.
Thirty meters is not far, you can use the grenade mounted under the M4A1 to coax him into firing.
But in this way, the bucks will also find out the abnormality, and then it will be game over.
As a last resort, the four could only watch as a large number of enemies landed before them.
There was also a hint of anger in Price’s eyes when he looked at Kamarov.
As for off-screen.
Dai Xiaomei and her fans were so nervous that they dared not even breathe loudly.
“Brother…be careful.”
Dai Xiaomei’s eyes turned red and she muttered to herself in a low voice.
[Ahahaha, sorry sorry]Because of some minor issues, the book was blocked for a few hours.
The rectification has been completed~
Please give me flowers, guys. We promised to update 20,000 on the first day, and we have done it!
It’s already 22,000 for 10 chapters! The flowers and extra chapters are also completed, isn’t it worth supporting me with flowers? !
Chapter 11: Grenade Bombing Plane, Who Else!! [Please Give Me Flowers] (Old Version)
Buck gunship helicopter.
It was manufactured in Mao’s country in the last century to clear the way for the troops.
Generally speaking, it is also used for anti-tank missions.
Just look at the 23mm machine gun mounted on the nose of the aircraft.
You shouldn’t mess with this thing, no matter who is the king.
As a last resort, Zhuang Chen and his four companions tried their best to lie down in the grass and watched dozens of enemies land in front of them.
In the village at the foot of the mountain, the friendly forces, with the protection of Zhuang Chen, managed to break through the encirclement and launched an effective counterattack.
The machine gun roared with a rattling sound, and the green light-trapping bullets drew graceful arcs in the air.
The Stag finally got the attention and turned around and flew away.
Seeing it leave, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now, when he was crawling in the bushes to avoid the searchlight, Zhuang Chen’s heart was beating out of his throat.
Suddenly, nearby.
Kamarov’s men suddenly attacked the enemy troops who had fallen to the ground.
The crisp sound of the AK47 echoed above the open space.
Even Johnson cursed under his breath without Price saying anything.
They came to rescue Nikolai. The longer they delayed, the more danger Nikolai would be in on the other side of the village.
There was no choice, so Price stood up and immediately commanded the four men to counterattack.
Gates hid behind a piece of broken wood, cursing in an incomprehensible dialect and threw out two grenades.
Soap climbed on a rock, using his sniper rifle to accurately and calmly kill the enemies who kept rushing towards him.
Zhuang Chen lay on the grass, looked up at the transport helicopter that had not yet left, and suddenly he became concerned.
“Price! Cover me!”
Hearing this, Price immediately threw two smoke bombs and looked at Johnson: “What do you want to do?”
The smoke bomb hissed out thick smoke, covering the front of the open space in a few seconds.
“I’m going to blow that thing up.” Johnson pointed upward.
After saying that, he took advantage of the smoke and the moment when the enemy temporarily stopped firing.
Zhuang Chen stood up and jogged forward a few steps, holding the M4A1 in his hand, aiming at the sound of the helicopter, and took a few deep breaths.
Two gunshots were heard, and ordinary 5.56 bullets could not cause any damage to the helicopter.
But after hitting, it can briefly produce hot sparks after the collision of steel.
Taking advantage of the moonlight, Zhuang Chen, who had excellent eyesight, captured the small red dot that was bright for less than a second.
But that’s enough.
If you can hit the target, it means the trajectory is correct.
Then, Johnson raised the muzzle of the rifle two inches, and with a click, he loaded the grenade hanging under the rifle.
When the trigger was pulled, a grenade flew out at high speed and hit the helicopter propeller directly.
Then the grenade exploded with a loud bang.
The helicopter propeller broke, and the fuselage immediately deviated from its direction and began to shake violently.
Two seconds later, the transport plane completely lost stability and fell to the ground at an angle.
The helicopter did not explode after falling to the ground, but its fuel tank was cracked by the huge impact force.
Even from dozens of meters away, Johnson could smell the pungent smell of aviation kerosene.
Then, without any hesitation, Johnson ejected the hot grenade shell and loaded another grenade.
Another grenade hit the helicopter accurately, and the flames produced by the explosion instantly ignited the aviation kerosene scattered on the ground.
In less than a second, the kerosene started to burn, and the sparks burned along the ground all the way into the fuel tank.
A violent explosion sounded again, the fuel tank exploded, and thick black smoke rose to dozens of meters high.
“Woohoo~!”
Looking at the flames rising into the sky, Zhuang Chen retreated behind a stone shelter, threw out the grenade shells in the empty chamber, and roared with satisfaction.
“That’s awesome!” Gates came over and gave Johnson a good beating.
On the side, Price saw it and raised his mouth: “A little impulsive, but not bad.”
See it all.
Dai Xiaomei and her fans who were watching the live broadcast on the other side of the screen were completely excited and cheered.
The suppressed tension from hiding from the stag just now was completely released.
Dai Xiaomei excitedly stood up, jumping and shouting:
“Brothers, who else? I’m asking you, who else!!”
“Send gifts! What are you standing there for?!”
After saying that, Dai Xiaomei jumped back onto the chair and fired twenty super-fire shots.
Then, other wealthy netizens took over and filled the entire screen with sports cars and rockets.
At this time, the super administrators on the platform also cheered.
But later, the words “Dangerous action, please do not imitate” were posted in a serious manner.
Seeing the super moderator making a joke, the netizens started laughing wildly.
“Please don’t imitate me? I’m dying of laughter. Who can imitate this maneuver?”
“The super manager thinks so highly of us?”
“If this were to be used in the military, we would get first-class merit, brothers!”
“I’ll just kneel down, even if my dear dad calls me I won’t get up!”
“How much money do you make a month, brother? Why do you risk your life like this?”
Zhuang Chen’s move set the entire live broadcast room on fire, and the popularity has already reached the top of the list.
But the battle is far from over.
After the helicopter exploded, a group of enemy troops nearby were seriously injured.
But there is still a part of the enemy troops that has not lost their combat effectiveness.
While Zhuang Chen and the others were celebrating, Soap beside them was not distracted at all and was still calmly sniping the enemy.
When Price saw this, he nodded in satisfaction.
One is Johnson and the other is Soap. These two new recruits are really…
Nearby, Kamarov also witnessed all this and felt jealous.
He knew that Price was in the mercenary business and there was no promotion in rank in his team.
This young man is so capable in fighting. It would be a waste of talent to have him as a mercenary.
If this happened in my own army, it would not be excessive to promote him to the rank of lieutenant based on this shot.
Pursing his lips, Kamarov ordered his men to eliminate the remaining enemy forces.
Run to Price and take out a map:
“Captain, your informant is near this area.”
“If we want to get there, we can only take a detour from this side.”
“There are still some enemy forces on the road that must be eliminated.”
Kamalov was talking to himself, while Price was frowning.
He is an old fox who has been on the battlefield for many years. There is no way that Kamarov’s little trick could fool him.
Looking at the map, Price pointed to a shortcut.
“If we follow your route, we will be deeply surrounded by the enemy. I don’t have time to waste on this.”
“So, why don’t we just rappel down from the substation in front? It will save a lot of time. What do you think?”
“this……”
Kamalov was speechless when he saw Johnson’s operation of bombing the plane.
He didn’t want to waste the fighting power of Price and the other four.
“But, the helicopter you used for evacuation is parked there.”
“If we don’t eliminate the enemies nearby, the helicopter won’t be able to fly.”
[It’s the end of the month, I’m asking for some flowers, guys. Please give me all the flowers you haven’t used up!!]Chapter 12 Who drinks vodka? (Old version)
Although Kamalov was greedy, he was right.
The helicopter was parked in a farmland not far from the village.
But farmland was also within range of machine guns and anti-aircraft guns.
If the enemy is not cleared, it is too risky for the helicopter to take off.
But Price didn’t have much more time for this.
More than ten minutes had passed, and in less than half an hour, the enemy would execute Nikolai.
Although the rebels may delay the execution due to fighting.
But the information in Nikolai’s hands was too important and Price couldn’t afford to take the risk.
After thinking about it, Price shook his head.
“No, we have no time to waste. I insist on rappelling from the substation.”
At this time, Gates ran over.
“Run, run, the stag is coming back!”
Hearing this, Price’s face changed and he looked up.
In the distance, the Buck no longer hesitated as it did during its patrol just now, but lowered its nose and flew straight towards this side.
I can’t pretend to be dead and get away with it this time.
The grenades were simply unable to penetrate the solid fuel tank shell of the Buck.
Now, Kamarov couldn’t help it anymore, he was also afraid that the Buck would use its machine gun to destroy the ground.
After hesitating for a moment, he said to Price.
“There is an underground arsenal in the house where Nikolai is hiding.”
“Maybe there are a few red eyes in there.”
Hearing this, Price waved his hand and said, “Use smoke bombs to cover and retreat!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Gates threw out all four smoke bombs on him.
Hiss——
In an instant, the smoke bomb released thick white smoke, enveloping the four people.
Then, the four of them and Kamarov’s men ran quickly towards the substation in front.
The so-called red eyes are the famous Stinger air defense missile.
This thing is portable and lightweight, has a small launching space, and is easy to use.
If you can get the stinger, that buck will no longer be a threat!
Running wildly all the way, the four evil ghosts in the smoke broke through the smoke and headed straight for the substation.
The enemy soldiers who were stunned by the plane’s impact had not yet recovered from their shock when they were shot dead by a group of four people who appeared right in front of them.
Gates even used the butt of his gun to knock out an enemy soldier’s teeth!
Entering the substation, there is a vertical cliff below.
Soap took the lead, threw out the rope and jumped down, followed closely by Gates.
Above, Price and Johnson set up their guns and provided cover fire.
Kamalov and his men didn’t care about Nikolai, so they evacuated from the other side and went down the mountain to support the others.
Before leaving, Kamalov slipped a note to Johnson in front of Price.
“If you are interested in joining our regular army, call this number!”
After leaving the invitation, Kamarov left.
Zhuang Chen smiled, glanced at the note and threw it away.
Price looked at him and said, “I would go if it were me.”
Zhuang Chen shot an enemy with his gun, stood up and jumped to the edge of the cliff, hung the carabiner on the rope, and said.
“I can’t get used to vodka.”
After saying that, Johnson asked to descend. Price curled his lips and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
As the four men landed, they rushed towards the village houses in front of them under the line of fire.
The Buck overhead had already flown over, with terrifying machine gun roars and blasting rocks all over the ground.
In the chaos, Soap emptied his magazine and had no time to reload, so he yelled and threw out a flash bomb.
With a loud bang, the strong and dazzling light and high-decibel noise made the unsuspecting enemy temporarily lose their sight.
Taking advantage of the chaos, the four of them rolled over and climbed through the window into a house, temporarily escaping the stag’s pursuit.
Gates was quick-witted and rushed to the door to lay a Broadsword mine.
Just as he dodged it by turning his back, the Broadsword Thunder exploded.
When the dust settled, three enemy soldiers who had been killed in the explosion were seen lying at the door.
Gates looked around and made sure that no one was around, then he picked up an AK from the ground and waved it in front of the soap.
“Tell you I want a rosewood AK!”
The Russians are the world’s largest producers of light weapons, and even during World War II they produced enough weapons to equip a medium-sized country.
It is said that AK is durable and easy to use, but in fact only the rosewood AK produced in Mao is the best.
Looking at the beautiful mahogany pattern on the buttstock, Gates laughed arrogantly a few times.
Zhuang Chen was also envious when he saw this, but now was not the time to loot the loot and pick up equipment.
Taking advantage of the narrow space between the houses, the four men used grenades to clear a path, trying to quickly reach the southeast of the village.
A few minutes later, Kamalov also joined his teammates and attracted some attention.
Taking advantage of this gap, the four of them ran for their lives.
When he was almost there, Soap was suddenly strangled by the enemy soldiers hiding behind the bunker.
Zhuang Chen was stunned and didn’t have time to raise his gun.
But then I heard a gunshot next to my ear, and a bloody hole appeared between the enemy’s eyebrows, and he fell to the ground immediately.
Turning around, I saw Price holding an M1911 with smoke coming out of the muzzle.
“Fuck, sure!”
Actually, Johnson didn’t know how capable Price was.
But this shot broadened his horizons.
He raised his head and shot the target from ten meters away without hesitation for even a second!
Johnson was full of admiration. Price said nothing, put the pistol back into the gun bag, and patted Johnson on the shoulder: “Don’t be stunned.”
soon.
The four of them came to a two-story building at the entrance of the village. The lights were on inside, but the door was closed.
“Gates, go turn off the power.”
When they got to the door, Price gave the order and Gates went to find the electrical box outside the door.
Johnson and Soap were posted at the back door, wearing night vision goggles.
A few seconds later, Gates succeeded and the house was instantly plunged into darkness.
While it was dark, Soap turned the doorknob, quietly pushed the door open and then got out of the way.
Zhuang Chen quietly entered with a gun in hand, and the M4A1 in his hand emitted a laser that was invisible to the naked eye.
The house suddenly became dark, and the unsuspecting enemy soldiers shone flashlights around the room.
It wasn’t until Zhuang Chen got close to his face that the enemies on the first floor finally realized something was wrong.
But before he could shout out, Zhuang Chen slashed his neck with a dagger and dragged the body aside.
Then, Price and Soap tiptoed straight to the second floor. After a few gunshots, the house fell silent.
One minute later.
Price went downstairs, and the soap behind him was holding up a sturdy middle-aged man with a bandage on his head.
Nikolai had been badly beaten, but fortunately he was still able to move.
Picking up an AK from the ground, Nikolai asked Price while panting.
“Have the Magnesian people gone to arrest Al-Assad?”
“The first wave of attack has ended, but no one was found.”
Nikolai shook his head: “The people of Magnesium will pay the price for their stupidity.”
“They will never find Al-Assad in that country.”
At this time, Gates came in with a grim look on his face.
“The good news is that the evacuation plane that Kamalov prepared is not far away.”
“The bad news is that Kamarov has won the victory and all the enemies have been driven to our side!”
Chapter 13 This is not a pretense, this is a positive energy anti-war teaching class! (Old version)
The terrain of the entire village looks like a not-so-standard M-shape.
The four Johnsons are now at the upper right corner of the letter M.
Kamalov led his brothers to victory, defeating the enemy and sending them fleeing.
Then, these enemy troops would run towards Zhuang Chen desperately.
Not far above, the Gazelle helicopter was still hovering around.
“I just don’t understand, why didn’t the Russians shoot down that plane?”
Gates grumbled as he and Johnson set traps in nearby houses.
The Broadsword mine came in handy.
The insidious Gates used the glass fragments and nails he could find to make a few simple lethal fragmentation packs.
Then put this palm-sized package in front of the Broadsword Mine.
Therefore, the Broadsword Thunder after the explosion can not only release shock waves, but also blow away the glass fragments.
The enemy soldiers who are hit will not die immediately, but they will definitely be in excruciating pain.
Afterwards, Gates reluctantly made a tripwire trap with the AK he picked up.
Tie a thin wire to the trigger and fix it in front of the door.
The enemy soldiers who are fleeing in panic will not notice the hair-thin wire under their feet.
Then, the AK will automatically fire, shooting everything in front of the muzzle.
The enemy troops who are unable to judge for the moment will think that there are still enemies in the house, which can delay some time.
Even Zhuang Chen found this move insidious and too shameless.
But then again, there is no such thing as absolute fairness in war.
“This side faces the enemy.”
After planting the last Broadsword mine, Johnson and Gates retreated to the safe zone.
At this time, Soap found something good in a hidden basement.
Two Stinger missiles, smelling like fresh gun oil, lay quietly in the weapons box.
Seeing this, Price’s eyes lit up, and he immediately ordered Soap and Johnson to prepare for the launch and shoot down the Hind.
This made Gates look at Price in surprise.
Stinger, one shot is worth 165,000 US dollars.
No matter how powerful 141 is, he would not be so rich as to use this thing to train new recruits like Zhuang Chen.
Zhuang Chen had never played with this thing before, he only learned some theories on the blackboard.
Besides, now is not the time to teach. If the shot misses, all five of us will be killed.
However, Price seemed very confident and his orders were unquestionable, so Gates didn’t say much.
Inside the room, first floor.
After planning the evacuation route, Soap and Johnson climbed onto the roof carrying the stinger and observed the movements of the doe.
Price and Gates prepared to take down the anti-aircraft gun mounted in the farmland.
Originally, Gates proposed using anti-aircraft guns to shoot down the helicopter.
But Nikolai rejected this idea, thinking it was too risky.
Nikolai himself was a highly skilled pilot.
He said that if he encountered the threat of anti-aircraft artillery, as long as he was not fatally injured within three seconds, he could quickly turn the nose of the plane to avoid the trajectory of the bullet.
The next step, of course, was an anti-guided missile that swept the area, leaving Gates with no way to escape.
Therefore, the risk is too great, so it is better to let Stinger play.
The five men each went about their respective tasks, and the battlefield briefly enjoyed a few minutes of peace.
On the other side of the screen, Dai Xiaomei and the netizens who had been watching the live broadcast were extremely nervous.
Now they know what real war is.
This isn’t just a show-off, this is simply a positive anti-war video!
Imagine if your own enemy.
How would you react when faced with Gates’ extremely insidious glass shard bomb?
Even if I had ten thousand lives, it wouldn’t be enough!
The super moderator of the platform even put some extremely contrived reminders in the live broadcast room.
“Dangerous behavior, please do not imitate.”
Six minutes later.
After Price and Gates succeeded and killed the anti-aircraft gunner, Gates fired a few tracer bullets into the air and quickly ran away.
Then, Price pressed a button to detonate the bomb tied to the gun barrel.
With a loud bang, the female deer in the distance was attracted by the trajectory of the tracer bullet in the air.
At this time, Soap and Johnson stood up and immediately opened the guidance sight above the stinger to aim at the female deer.
whoosh!
With the push of a button, the stinger instantly shot out of the barrel and flew straight towards the doe.
But immediately, the doe suddenly pulled up the nose of the plane and released sixteen decoy bombs from the tail.
The hot decoy bomb immediately disabled the Stinger’s guidance controls, causing it to turn and fly far away.
But then, Soap seized the opportunity and immediately fired the second stinger.
The Stinger flew straight toward the nose of the plane.
This time, the Hind, which had just raised its nose, was not maneuverable enough and had no time to make another evasive move.
The heat-seeking bomb was just loaded and released urgently the next second.
But, it was this one second of error that allowed the Stinger to completely lock onto its target.
Even though he was more than 200 meters away, Zhuang Chen could still feel his scalp numbing from the deafening explosion.
The exploding and burning female deer instantly turned into a pile of scrap metal and fell heavily to the ground.
There was no time to celebrate, Johnson and Soap immediately jumped off the roof, carrying Nikolai, who was unable to walk properly, and ran towards the designated target point.
On the other side, Price found the MH6J Little Bird helicopter hidden in the farmland.
After pulling off the camouflage net covering the fuselage, Gates immediately started the engine and the propeller began to rotate at a constant speed.
Johnson and Soap appeared from the corner, each carrying Nicolai on one arm, and ran over.
Nikolai was beaten and the wound on his leg burst open, causing him to feel excruciating pain every time he took a step.
Behind them, dozens of enemy soldiers had already run to a distance where their angry faces could be clearly seen.
Boom!
Several explosions were heard, and the traps set in advance took effect.
The enemy was hit and heard the sound of AK gunfire. He thought there were more enemy ambushes nearby, so he quickly hid.
After gaining more than ten seconds, the two men finally carried Nikolai and threw him onto the plane.
“Let me drive it. I can still move for a while!” Nikolai immediately got up and motioned Gates to move aside with a grin.
He and Gates Price are old acquaintances, and he doesn’t seem to trust Gates’ half-baked driving skills.
Gates didn’t hesitate and immediately jumped out of the cockpit and helped Nikolai up.
“Get on the plane, get on the plane, quick!”
Price yelled at Johnson to climb up quickly. As soon as Johnson stepped on the handrail with one foot, Nikolai pulled up the nose of the plane.
“Damn Makarov, that’s all he gave me?!”
Nikolai cursed and pulled up the nose of the plane, trying to control the joystick to prevent the plane, which had just taken off, from stalling and deviating.
And within these crucial five seconds.
Not far away, an enemy soldier ran out from the corner of the house and aimed the gun on his shoulder at the helicopter.
After seeing clearly what the man was carrying on his shoulders.
Price’s pupils shrank instantly.
“R! P! G!!”
Chapter 14 R! P! G! [Please give me flowers] (Old version)
Shoulder-fired rocket-propelled grenade, commonly known as RPG.
Cheap, crude, and powerful.
You can carry it and run, and fire it anywhere, which is why RPG is so popular.
In some long-term war-torn areas abroad, this thing is even cheaper than a brand new AK.
You can often see black uncles carrying a basket of this stuff on the street selling it.
Buy two and get one free, or buy a launcher and get a warhead free.
There are countless precedents, so any helicopter pilot would be startled when hearing his teammates shout RPG.
The Hind didn’t even dare to take a direct hit, let alone this shallow Little Bird helicopter that had basically no protective armor.
Price was heard yelling to take cover.
Nikolai cursed in a Maoist way, glanced at the direction, and immediately grabbed the joystick and turned to the left.
However, although RPG is cheap, its most obvious disadvantage is that it cannot control the trajectory of the bullet after launch.
After exceeding a certain distance, the rocket will be affected by the airflow and lose direction and fly around like a rocket.
The bullet fired by the enemy was about to hit.
Nikolai cursed at him and dodged by forcefully shifting the fuselage.
The most unfortunate thing is.
Zhuang Chen, who had just jumped onto the helicopter and had not yet had time to sit firmly, was suddenly thrown out of the cabin!
Price watched Johnson fall, his hand reaching out to grab him just a palm away from him.
But Zhuang Chen didn’t have time to seize this tiny opportunity.
Seven or eight meters above the ground, Zhuang Chen fell heavily on the grass with his back turned.
At such a short distance, Zhuang Chen didn’t even have time to utter the curse words in his mouth.
The only thing to be thankful for was that the ground was soft farmland.
At this time, the enemy had already rushed over in large numbers.
Soap could even see that the enemy was loading the second rocket.
What’s more, you can see them running over carrying an MG42 light machine gun.
These guys can’t beat Kamalov.
But with five against fifty, these people were still confident that they could kill these five despicable outsiders.
The enemy was so angry that he lost his mind and didn’t even put his machine gun on the ground.
Instead, one person is asked to kneel on the ground, hold the gun rack with both hands over his head and let his teammates shoot.
At this time, the most obvious shortcoming of this little bird helicopter was exposed.
Even if it was just a 7.92mm bullet, the bird would definitely not be able to withstand it due to the thickness of its iron plate.
With a few loud bangs, the glass of the front cockpit was pierced with several holes.
Faced with such fire suppression, there was absolutely no way the plane could land.
Zhuang Chen was stunned for a few seconds after landing, and everything in front of him became blurry.
Zhuang Chen was dizzy for a few seconds after landing, and everything in front of him became blurry.
Price shouted, but Johnson, with a buzzing sound in his ears, couldn’t hear anything at all.
At this time, the system automatically functions.
The points were exchanged for a dose of adrenaline, which was immediately injected into Zhuang Chen.
Instantly, adrenaline flowed into his blood, and Zhuang Chen stood up like a zombie, took a deep breath and jumped up from the ground.
This thing was so powerful that even Zhuang Chen’s pupils dilated.
In a flash, Zhuang Chen quickly figured out the situation, and immediately waved his hands and shouted at Nikolai to leave immediately.
Soap and Gates asked Nicolai to try again and try his luck by falling a few meters so that Johnson could grab the landing gear.
Price and Nikolai were still hesitating.
To be honest, facing a life-and-death situation like this is not the time to show brotherhood or talk about comradeship.
Sometimes you have to give up when you should.
Otherwise, not just one person would die, but all five might be killed.
After hesitating for two seconds, Nikolai made a decision.
He let out a low roar, raised the nose of the plane, took a deep look at Zhuang Chen who was waving his hands at him on the ground, and then flew away from this deadly place.
At the same time, there is no time to think too much.
Zhuang Chen immediately crouched down, hid in the grass field, and ran to the other side.
Earlier, when setting the trap, Johnson discovered a military off-road motorcycle parked in front of a house in the village.
If you can grab it, you still have a chance to escape.
Otherwise, Johnson would have shot himself immediately.
If he fell into the hands of an angry enemy, his fate would be worse than death.
And Dai Xiaomei and her fans on the other side of the screen were staring at the screen intently, so nervous that they didn’t even dare to breathe.
Dai Xiaomei tightly grasped the doll in her hands, and the poor puppet’s eyes were almost gouged out.
The netizens didn’t even dare to post comments, for fear that their careless words would affect the big brother’s escape.
This way.
Nikolai flew the plane to a safe distance.
Price didn’t care about the radio silence and immediately turned on the communication radio to call Johnson, asking him to find a way to get to the top of the mountain.
In an instant, noisy electromagnetic noise exploded in Zhuang Chen’s ears, making him pull off his headphones.
There was nothing anyone could do to help Johnson at this moment.
Whether you can escape depends on how fast you can run.
He left behind all the baggage he could remove, leaving only a pistol.
Zhuang Chen rolled and crawled to avoid the line of fire above his head.
The hot bullet even flew past his scalp, and even the hair on his head was curled up by the bullet.
At this time, the disappointing Makarov finally came in handy.
His men pursued the enemy in great numbers, appearing behind the enemy and causing the firepower on Zhuang Chen’s side to be temporarily reduced.
Taking advantage of this gap, Zhuang Chen turned a corner and ran back to the village houses.
After running around in twists and turns for more than a minute, Zhuang Chen finally saw the green off-road motorcycle leaning against the corner.
The key was in the motorcycle, which was the only thing I was lucky to have at home today.
Start the engine and turn the accelerator to the maximum. The motorcycle roars and drifts in a circle, heading towards the top of the mountain.
Break through a fence and run over the rubble and debris on the ground.
For the first time today, Johnson’s demand for speed reached its limit.
Finally, after pushing the performance of the off-road motorcycle to its limit, Johnson finally drove out of the enemy’s attack range.
At this time, Nikolai also flew to the nearby area in a helicopter.
Above his head, Soap hung the buckle on his waist on the cabin bracket, leaned out most of his body and shouted something at Zhuang Chen.
But the propeller noise was too loud, and Johnson had lost his headphones, so he couldn’t hear anything.
But after a few seconds, Johnson suddenly understood what Soap and Gates were shouting.
In his panic, he ran in the wrong direction.
There is a vertical cliff in front and a pitch-black abyss below!
Looking at the decapitation cliff less than 20 meters ahead, Zhuang Chen, who had no time to brake, suddenly had his pupils shrink.
Seeing this, Nikolai demonstrated his ability as an excellent Russian driver.
He simply turned the plane around and hovered two meters away from the edge of the cliff, right in front of Zhuang Chen.
Seeing Price and Soap reaching out to him, Johnson simply made up his mind, stepped on the accelerator again, and rushed forward.
Huh~!
Three seconds later, the motorcycle took off into the air.
The rapidly spinning tires stirred up the gravel and dust stuck to the rear of the car, leaving a long tail.
And Johnson, like performing a stunt, let go of the handlebars, stood on the motorcycle pedals, and used the force to jump into the air.
Two clicks.
Two hands that stretched out of the cabin firmly grasped the arm that Zhuang Chen stretched out, and with another effort, they pulled Zhuang Chen back into the cabin.
“Nikolai, go!”
[Today, six chapters will be updated with a guaranteed minimum of 12,000. Please support me with flowers and votes, guys! ! ]Chapter 15: Good fortune never comes alone, and misfortune never comes alone! [Request for flowers] (Old version)
After successfully escaping danger, the five people immediately flew away from the war zone.
The four men were airdropped, and there was no airport nearby for transport planes to take off and land.
If you want to completely leave this dangerous place, you have to find a way to seek support.
The worst thing is that the old dog Kamarov did not fill up the plane with fuel.
So they couldn’t fly far before the five of them had to land and find another vehicle.
On the way, Nikolai waited until the helicopter was flying steadily before handing the joystick to Gates for control.
Soap used the first aid kit he carried with him to give Nicolai’s wound a simple bandage.
Nikolai is also a man.
There was no anesthetic, so he bit the bandage and endured the soap stitching on his already swollen calf.
Johnson accepted Price’s reward like a proud little sparrow.
A pure Gucci cigar burns and emits a pleasant aroma.
Price looked at Johnson and shook his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Johnson survived the disaster and enjoyed the rare peace and quiet with a cigar in his mouth.
No one commented on his actions just now.
But Johnson knew that from today on, no one in the team would call him “FNG” anymore.
The so-called FNG means “Fucking, New, Guy”, damn new recruit.
People who fight in wars are very superstitious and always think that new soldiers will bring some bad luck.
Especially a top mercenary team like 141, who would feel uncomfortable if they didn’t die twice a day.
When he first joined, Johnson was scolded every day for his title, and no one respected him.
But now, he has gotten rid of this title with his own strength.
From now on, I am also a veteran.
As for Dai Xiaomei, they were already in tears.
First-person perspective, falling, driving a motorcycle through the line of fire, taking off from a cliff and grabbing the hand of a teammate.
If a person experiences this kind of scene once in his life, it would be enough to brag about for the rest of his life.
But they had experienced it twice in a row through the eldest brother’s perspective within the past 10 hours.
It’s tiring and scary just to watch! Not to mention participating in it in person.
It was already past two in the morning, which was the time for the Douchong platform to start the live broadcast of the second half of the game.
However, those girls who would rather go out wearing only a piece of plastic wrap could not grab the first place on the list no matter what.
Because of the big brother’s live broadcast, it had already been firmly nailed to the first place four hours ago.
Dai Xiaomei was even more proud. She cried a lot today, but she also gained unprecedented satisfaction.
The eldest brother ranked first, and she was firmly in second place.
A few hours ago.
Zhou Jie, PDD and others who had just come online were called by a large number of fans to watch the first battlefield live broadcast as soon as they entered the live broadcast room.
PDD was very surprised at first. How could someone suddenly become so popular? He might have gained popularity through fake news.
As a result, he had just entered and watched for less than ten seconds when he saw a clip of a fierce battle on a freighter sent by someone else.
Afterwards, he immediately presented a wave of super-hot posts and quickly grabbed the number one spot on the list.
As for Sister Zhou, she was even more excited.
I originally wanted to COS Ada Wong today, but ended up watching Big Brother’s live broadcast for a while.
She went straight to remove her makeup and came over in a messy pair of pajamas.
The most important thing is that she was exceptionally quiet today and didn’t say much at all.
She was quite smart. She knew that she would be scolded if she shouted nonsense, so she just shut up and gave her big brother a lot of fire.
So tonight, more than half of the top anchors gave up their original live broadcast plans.
Whenever the big brother goes off the air, they will come out to grab the remaining traffic.
After flying for more than an hour, the helicopter’s fuel alarm began to run low.
At this time, Price finally found support.
“Everyone!” Price said, and the others looked over.
“I just made a deal with the Magnesium people, and they will send a helicopter over.”
“In return, they also put forward conditions.”
“Nikolai, the Magnesians are still looking for Al-Assad, so you’re saying they won’t find him in that country?”
Nikolai nodded: “Ah, that guy is a coward. He doesn’t have the courage to confront the Magnesian people head-on.”
“I know he has at least four hiding places, but I can’t be sure right now. I need to contact my people first.”
Hearing this, Price nodded, with a fierce look in his eyes.
“That’s the deal I make with the people of Magnesium.”
“Boys, the war machine is fully operational.”
“The Chinese will not end this war just because they have captured Al-Assad.”
“They hope to continue to use this as an excuse to drag more people into the quagmire.”
Soap sneered, “Welcome to the New Afghanistan.”
Price: “So, we are the only five of us who really want to catch Al-Assad.”
“Nikolai, you have to find his location as soon as possible after returning to the base.”
Nikolai nodded: “Okay.”
Price revealed the real reason why the war broke out.
Al-Assad is just a clown pushed onto the stage.
Whether he is dead or alive is actually not important at all.
He is a rebel, but he is just a rebel from another country and has nothing to do with the Magnesian people.
Thousands of miles away, they sent 30,000 people to fight.
The Chinese just want to find a nice excuse to go to war, that’s all.
Just as Price sighed, looked at Johnson and Soap, and wanted to reason with them.
A glaring red light suddenly lit up in the cabin.
Immediately afterwards, a beeping alarm sounded. Nikolai’s face turned green instantly and he looked towards the cockpit.
Gates gripped the joystick tightly, his whole body stiffened.
“Hold on to the handrails, Stinger missiles are coming!!!”
[Brothers, from this chapter on, the official main storyline of the Call of Duty Modern Warfare series begins. 】
The plot is similar to the original game, but there are some minor changes. After all, it is a novel, so I hope game fans will be gentle with it.
Besides, I am actually very conflicted. I want flowers to show my support, but I am also afraid.
Because writing like this is a bit suicidal, you know.
[Please give me flowers and votes to support me! ! ]Chapter 16 Accidental Plane Crash [Please give me flowers! ] (Old version)
Those who bomb people will always be bombed by others.
In order to call Johnson, Price had to open a communication channel.
In this war zone where detectors are placed by the ton, it’s like Stallone jumping into Guo Jingming’s nest.
It’s impossible not to notice.
So, when Johnson and his men flew over another war zone, the enemy, who had been prepared, fired a Stinger.
whoosh~!
This might be the most terrifying sound Johnson has ever heard.
The Little Bird helicopter is designed for rescue and search, and of course it is not equipped with jammers.
Fortunately, this plane is light enough and more maneuverable than the Hind.
In a flash, Gates pulled the joystick hard, causing the entire plane to turn almost ninety degrees.
But this is far from enough to escape the Stinger’s tracking.
After a loud bang, the bird’s tail rotor was hit instantly.
Johnson even saw flying debris flying past him.
Then the helicopter began to swing and spin uncontrollably.
“Everyone hold on tight!!”
Price gave one last order and leaned back in his seat, his whole body tense.
Such a height, such a rotation speed.
It is impossible for people to jump out before the plane crashes to the ground as described in novels.
The result of doing that would be to be thrown out hard and smashed to the ground into a pulp.
It’s like being thrown into a washing machine.
At this moment, Zhuang Chen felt dizzy and heard the wind whistling in his ears. He had no thoughts in his mind at all.
A few seconds later, there was a loud bang, and the helicopter was knocked to the ground, raising countless smoke and dust.
Zhuang Chen’s eyes went dark immediately and he lost consciousness.
The live broadcast of Douchong, which had lasted for more than ten hours and had attracted tens of millions of viewers, was suddenly interrupted.
The screen was pitch black, and Dai Xiaomei stared at it blankly.
No one even left a comment to say anything.
After a long time, a lonely barrage of comments slowly floated by.
“Brother… is he dead?”
Seeing this, Dai Xiaomei immediately stood up and cursed at the screen almost in tears.
“Fuck you! You’re talking bullshit!”
“Big Brother will never die. How could he die?”
Top anchors are not allowed to swear, especially top Douchong anchors like Dai Xiaomei.
However, even though she cursed, the super administrator on the platform did not give any warnings and said nothing.
It was very strange. The person in charge of the platform looked up and stared at the large data screen in front of him for a long time without saying a word.
The data at this moment is extremely weird.
More than twenty top anchors, with a combined popularity of almost over 100 million.
At this moment, there was no barrage.
A sad atmosphere quietly spread across the entire insect fighting platform.
On PDD’s side, he stared at the screen silently, slumped in his chair without moving.
After a while, he raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette to suppress his emotions.
But he took the wrong cigarette butt and put the burning end into his mouth.
hiss–
The cigarette butt burned a scar on his lip, and PDD cried out in pain.
Looking at the cigarette butt, he suddenly jumped up from his chair and smashed the ashtray next to him with a hammer.
No one has ever seen him lose his temper like this.
Eggplant, Dasima and others were also staring blankly, dumbfounded in front of the screen.
No one spoke, everyone stared blankly at the black screen.
Only the sound of Dai Xiaomei’s soft sobbing could be heard in the headphones.
The other side.
In the mist, Zhuang Chen seemed to smell a pungent smell of fireworks.
Just like the first time he traveled to this world, the surroundings were very quiet, with only the crackling sound of electric sparks colliding.
Gradually, waves of pain began to come from my legs.
It was not until five seconds later that Johnson was finally awakened by the unbearable pain.
“ah!”
As if waking up from a nightmare, Zhuang Chen suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the wet ground.
Looking around, not far away, the little bird had broken into countless pieces, with sparks constantly falling from the rotor.
Looking at the other side, several people were crawling or lying on the ground, motionless.
When he looked down, he saw that his calf was pierced by a piece of broken iron bar, and blood was oozing out of the wound.
“Price… Gates… Soap…”
Zhuang Chen wanted to shout, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn’t shout no matter what.
Then, Zhuang Chen started coughing violently, spitting out a trace of blood and saliva mixed with black residue from his mouth.
A feeling of powerlessness permeated Zhuang Chen’s whole body, and even moving his arms seemed extremely difficult.
The system’s cold voice sounded in my mind.
[System activation…]【Welcome back, host】
After two beeps, the system automatically injected Johnson with a dose of adrenaline.
A warm current instantly spread throughout Zhuang Chen’s body, and then the pain in his legs gradually disappeared.
Gritting his teeth, Zhuang Chen controlled his trembling hands and pulled the broken iron bar out of his leg.
The pain almost made him faint again.
Fortunately, no parts of his body were cut off by the debris. Except for the calf, the rest of his body was intact.
He struggled to get up and staggered towards the nearest person.
“Nikolai…”
Nikolai’s right hand was bent at a strange angle, and the bandage wrapped around his calf was once again stained with blood.
He turned him over, put his hand to his chest and listened for a few seconds before Zhuang Chen let out a long sigh.
There’s still a heartbeat, which means he won’t die for a while.
After putting him down, he went to see Price and the other two.
Fortunately, the three of them had almost no injuries, they were just knocked unconscious by the violent impact.
[Please give me flowers, comments and reviews! ! ]Chapter 17: The female deer is online, and the enemy of life is seen again! [Please give me flowers] (Old version)
By the light of the burning plane.
Zhuang Chen bit a wooden stick, endured the pain and hastily sewed up his wound a few times, put a piece of medical tape on it, and that was it.
During recruit training, it’s common to hear veterans brag about their injuries.
The ruthless people in 141 must have experienced the team doctor’s treatment, which was even rougher than treating animals:
If a person has a penetrating wound, the team doctor will take a piece of medical cotton.
Dip it in alcohol and push it in from one end, then pull it out from the other end…
This is disinfection!
Fortunately, Johnson did not have the good fortune to suffer such a punishment.
The four people gradually woke up.
It was unbelievable that Johnson was the only person injured in the plane crash.
Nikolai only suffered a broken wound.
After a short break, Price ordered Soap to scout the area, while he and Gates looked for the location on the map.
If we are captured in enemy-occupied territory, the enemy will definitely send people to search.
So I have to leave as soon as possible.
Soon, Soap returned with a sketch sheet describing the surroundings.
After a simple positioning, Price pointed to a village on the map and said, “We are here.”
Looking at the map, Zhuang Chen felt something was wrong.
This is a very flat plain in the mountains, mostly farmland.
There are some roads around and warehouses nearby.
The only advantage is that it is dark now and we can reach the evacuation point in the dark.
After collecting the map, Gates took the communicator and reported:
“The good news is that the Magnesium people agreed to send an AC130 gunboat to support us.”
“What’s the bad news?” Nikolai asked.
“We won’t arrive until an hour and a half later. Before then we have to find a way to avoid the enemy’s search.”
“Not good.” Soap shook his head: “The enemy has military dogs, they will track us by smell.”
“I hate dogs.”
“It’s not that difficult. We can survive by hiding in the dark. Let’s go.” Price ordered.
On the road, a group of people walked in a line.
The wounded Johnson was protected in the middle, and Nikolai didn’t even get this treatment.
“By the way, there is something I don’t quite understand.”
“I know I shouldn’t ask, but I’m just curious,” Johnson whispered.
“You ask, and I’ll make up a story for you based on the situation.” Price glanced back.
“Why would the people of Magnesium agree to support us?”
“I mean, since Al-Assad is not important.”
“Then why did the Magnesium people give us this support to ensure that Nikolai, the only one who knows the clue, can evacuate?”
“Um…”
Hearing this, Price pouted, and the caterpillar-like beard on his mouth trembled.
“Because later, we will quietly get rid of Alsad on behalf of the Magnesian people.”
“This is the advantage of our identity as mercenaries. It is sufficiently covert and we do not need to be responsible to any force when doing things.”
“Then the Magnesian people will tell the world that the main culprit, Al-Assad, is still alive, but his whereabouts are unknown.”
“Then, they can use this as an excuse to keep the 30,000 troops in Country X.”
“Do you understand?”
This is true, Price did not hide the truth.
As Chinese people, we always need a good and plausible reason to go to war.
It used to be laundry detergent.
Now that we have finally found a living person like Al-Assad, we certainly cannot let him go easily.
So the Magnesians paid a large commission to 141 and provided a full range of support and satellite services.
Al-Assad himself must die, but his name must live on.
After hearing this, Zhuang Chen curled his lips.
I am really a little naive. War is indeed not as simple as a quarrel between children.
The leader, Gates, raised his hand to signal, and the four men behind him immediately squatted down and hid in the bushes by the roadside.
A few seconds later, a helicopter circled overhead, with the searchlight on its belly scanning the ground.
“Doe, another doe.”
Crawling in the grass, Johnson looked up at the helicopter flying by, cursing.
This thing is simply my enemy for life. Why do I keep encountering it everywhere?
Price also frowned and looked at the plane thoughtfully.
However, the five of us are lucky.
Fortunately, the enemy only fired one poisonous stinger.
Otherwise, if they let the female deer chase directly, then the five of them would only have one bird plane to rely on.
But there was no hope of survival.
After waiting for a while, the helicopter finally circled away and the five people breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, a burst of dog barking was heard from not far away.
This is not good. Zhuang Chen’s leg was injured, and the military dog ​​can track him by smelling the blood.
Price cursed and swapped places with Johnson again, letting Johnson walk in front of him.
This way Price could make his scent be tracked first.
This small change made Zhuang Chen feel somewhat guilty.
By the way, there is also a slight warmth.
If they were in the mercenary team of the black uncles, a bunch of heartless bastards, the wounded would be the first to be abandoned.
This is also one of the reasons why Zhuang Chen left the original mercenary team and wanted to try 141.
It seems like I’ve come to the right place.
The five people moved steadily and quickly towards the evacuation point, and soon they arrived near a farm.
They quietly pushed the door open and made sure that no one was in the storage room, then they stopped for a while to rest.
At this moment, the sound of dogs barking suddenly rang out.
The five of them looked up at each other, then immediately slipped to the window of the storage room and looked outside to see what was going on.
Opposite the storage room was a residential building, and the dog followed the scent and led people here.
A team of seven or eight enemy soldiers broke into a civilian house with great momentum, and sounds of screaming and smashing were heard from inside the house.
Within seconds, an enemy soldier grabbed an old man by his gray hair, dragged him out of the house and threw him to the ground.
The other man pointed a gun at the old man and cursed at him.
After listening for a few seconds, Nikolai, the only one who could understand the local language, shook his head;
“They are asking where the old man hid the person.”
“If you don’t tell me… they’re going to shoot the old man.”
“Damn it.” Gates cursed and looked at Price: “What should I do?”
Price put the muzzle of his gun to the window and gestured:
“Soap Nikolai, go around the door.”
“Gates Johnson, get ready.”
“Listen to my command and kill them all.”
Chapter 18 Madman Nikolai! [Request for flowers] (Old version)
The five men stood at their designated positions, aiming at their respective targets, waiting for Price’s orders.
When Johnson fled on his motorcycle, he lost all the guns he had, except for a .45 silenced pistol.
Nikolai was holding an AK he had picked up on the plane.
It’s not as easy as in TV dramas to kill someone with a single shot from a pistol within twenty meters.
The initial velocity of a pistol bullet is not as fast as that of a rifle, so it will fall sharply if it is a little far away.
So Zhuang Chen aimed slightly upwards, making sure to shoot the enemy in the head.
Waves of pain came from my calves, but over time, the pain turned into a strange numbness.
In fact, it feels quite comfortable.
This is actually the system at work, continuously providing the wound with appropriate amounts of trace anesthetic.
The storage room was very quiet, and everyone took a deep breath, waiting for Price’s order.
Soap is under the most pressure, and his target is the old man’s enemy who is pointing a gun at him.
If the central nervous system wasn’t destroyed with one shot, the enemy’s fingers might twitch before he died, thus injuring the old man.
As for Dai Xiaomei, they were still immersed in the sad atmosphere.
The screen was black. A long time had passed, but the eldest brother still did not show up.
This made them feel very uneasy.
The little girl covered her head with her hands and said nothing, her tears streaming down her arms.
PDD Eggplant and a few others were smoking the whole time, their brows were furrowed like twists as they stared at the screen.
Not many people were talking in the barrage.
Occasionally a few RIPs would float by, followed by a burst of curses.
The screen suddenly lit up again, and two seconds later, a first-person perspective appeared again.
Seeing this, several anchors were stunned at first.
After seeing the hand on the screen clearly holding a pistol and aiming at the enemy, everyone was stunned for a few seconds, and then burst into loud cheers.
Zhuang Chen had been wearing gloves on his hands, and seeing the worn-out patterns on their hands, they knew that their eldest brother was indeed not dead!
“Big brother is back! Damn it, brothers!!” PDD shouted wildly.
“WDNMD! Give out gifts! What are you standing there for?”
Eggplant jumped up from the chair, hugged his wife and gave her a big kiss, laughing wildly.
As for Dai Xiaomei and her sister Zhou, they both cried so hard, with tears in their eyes, they didn’t know what had happened.
When my eyes were red from crying and I wanted to get a piece of paper, I found that my brother had resumed the live broadcast on the screen.
Stunned and shocked.
Dai Xiaomei raised her hand holding the paper in the air. After she came to her senses, she buried her head and burst into tears again.
In an instant, the traffic data of the Douchong platform reached its peak.
More than twenty people were working hard in front of their computers to prevent the platform from crashing.
And the gift data once again broke the best record in the history of the platform!
Aim at the enemy’s head and take a deep breath. Five seconds later, the surroundings become completely silent.
“Ready, 3…” Price looked around, observing the movements of all the enemies.
“Fire!”
Suddenly there was a loud shout and Price fired the first shot.
In an instant, two people in front of the house fell down.
Then Johnson opened fire, and the bullet flew out of the muzzle and went straight into the enemy’s ear.
Da da da…
Gunshots rang out suddenly. Soap shot the enemy in the nose, causing him to fall down before his brain could even react.
Gates slashed the neck of a man patrolling nearby with a dagger, and also stabbed the military dog ​​that pounced on him.
Nikolai was very crazy and used his AK to shoot a person from bottom to top.
If the bullets were more dense, the man could be cut in half.
In five seconds, all seven enemy soldiers near the house were killed.
The old man kneeling on the ground didn’t even react to what was happening. He covered his head and trembled.
“Nikolai, tell the old man to pack up and run away immediately. If the enemy comes again, no one will save him.”
After clearing the enemy, Price took a glance at the ground, picked up a G36 rifle and threw it to Johnson.
Zhuang Chen took it, looked around, and nodded with satisfaction. He finally had a handy tool.
Grabbing the poor old man on the ground, Nikolai kept yelling “Ula Ula” by his nose for a long time.
The old man sobbed and slowly returned to the house.
Zhuang Chen is still too young. Seeing the old man walking unsteadily, I can’t help but worry about his future.
This is war, and the ones who suffer the most are the ordinary people.
Gates didn’t care at all. He patted Johnson on the shoulder and said, “You can’t save everyone. Let’s go.”
After rescuing the old man, the five men dragged the enemy’s bodies into the storage room, buried them in a haystack, and continued on their way.
Not long after, when the five people were walking in a wasteland, the sound of a female deer was heard from behind.
“Damn it, that plane is coming back, run forward!”
This time, it wasn’t so easy for the five people to get away by just lying on the ground.
There are only harvested farmlands around here, so there is no place to hide.
On this almost flat, bare ground lay several targets that looked like humans.
It was impossible not to be noticed by the doe’s observer.
Without time to think, the five of them immediately ran away.
There is a barn about a hundred meters ahead. There are lights flashing on the facade. There must be enemies inside.
But facing them is better than fighting against the 23mm cannon of the Hind.
Sure enough, within two seconds, the sharp-eyed female deer observer noticed the five people on the ground.
Immediately, the roar of machine guns rang out.
The 23mm bullet can no longer be called a bullet, but a shell.
If you get hit by that thing even once, your whole body will be torn apart.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of machine guns attracted the attention of the enemy in the barn opposite.
He opened his mouth a little to see what was going on, but was shot in the head by Gates who was running in front of him.
Then, Nikolai roared, broke open the door and rushed in, without caring whether he saw anyone or not, and started firing with his AK.
Soap followed closely behind, leaning against the door to clear the way for Price and Johnson, who were still seven or eight meters away.
Price is getting a bit old and can’t run as well as he did when he was young.
Zhuang Chen had a calf injury, and the wound burst open when he was running vigorously, and he felt like he had no strength at all.
The machine gun exploded less than a meter behind the two men.
Zhuang Chen, who was at the back, could even feel a scorching air wave burning his scalp at the back of his head.
At this critical moment.
Madman Nikolai is showing off once again.
As soon as this guy entered the barn, he found a basket of RPG bullets on the ground.
Then, Nikolai, carrying the RPG, knelt down and slid out of the gate, pulling the trigger without even having time to aim.
The RPG dragged a long tail of flame and rushed straight towards the doe in the sky. When the pilot saw this thing, his face turned green instantly.
He pulled the joystick hard to deflect and dodge, and the bullet almost brushed the edge of the fuselage and flew out.
Missed!
But it was this less than three seconds that saved Johnson and Price’s lives, and they took the opportunity to run into the barn.
“Sokabile! You missed!”
[Please give me flowers and votes to support me, big guys~~! ]Chapter 19: Angel of Death, AC130 Aerial Gunship! [Request for Flowers] (Old Version)
When Nikolai saw that his shot missed, he instantly lost the momentum he had in shouting “Ura”.
He immediately dropped the launcher and crawled back to the barn.
Sure enough, after dodging the RPG, the enraged doe adjusted its direction and immediately fired back with its machine gun.
With a few bangs, the barn door was instantly blown into pieces.
The five men took cover behind a lawnmower, ducking low to avoid the debris flying overhead.
At this moment, Gates looked down at the communicator and finally received a piece of good news that excited everyone.
“Damn it, the Magnesian gunboats are finally here, right above our heads.”
Upon hearing this, Price immediately called out:
“Sledgehammer! This is B6, hear back!”
Two seconds later, a very clear and steady voice came from the five people’s headphones:
“B6, B6, this is Sledgehammer. I heard you need help. Give the order.”
Price: “There is a barn in the southeast corner, and there is an open field outside. We are inside. Please lock our position immediately.”
“Locked on, there’s a helicopter outside the barn attacking you?”
Price yelled, “That’s it, blow it up with your 40mm, damn it!”
“Received. Dangerous attack distance. Please dodge immediately.”
After saying that, the five of them lay down even lower, buried their heads in the ground and covered their heads.
Three seconds later, behind a black cloud in the sky.
A cloud-piercing arrow shot straight to the ground.
The Hind didn’t even have time to react before a 40mm shell thicker than a thigh exploded on its head.
This was the second time that Johnson was dizzy from the explosion today, and the entire roof of the barn was shaken by the aftermath, with dust falling down.
“yeah!!”
Nikolai and Gates stuck their heads out to take a look, and saw that the Buck outside the door was smashed into a pile of scrap metal.
“B6, target cleared.” The gunboat shooter hit the target with one shot and replied calmly.
“But we can’t tell what’s happening on the ground. Are you carrying IFF patches?”
The so-called friend-or-foe identification patches, to put it simply, are three pieces of tin foil stuck on the top of the head and on the arms respectively.
The AC130 gunboat in the air was flying behind the clouds, more than 10,000 meters above the ground, and could only be identified by infrared thermal imaging.
Aluminum foil can feedback the wireless signal reflected by the radar, which will be displayed on the thermal image, and friendly forces will flash at a certain frequency.
Those without feedback flash are all enemies. Just blow them up.
Gates cursed at the gunboat’s question.
This mission was rushed too quickly and the situation changed unpredictably.
So I didn’t bring that thing with me before I set out.
“Uh… Hammer, we don’t have identification stickers. Do you have any other way to identify friend or foe?”
“B6, there is no other way. We have already tried to fly as low as possible.”
“But even at this altitude, you look like just a tiny black dot. We can’t identify you accurately.”
“Oh shit.”
At this time, the gunboat replied:
“Uh, B6, we recently installed new remote controls.”
“Do you have a laptop?”
“If so, we can transfer gunner control to you, and there will be a one to two second delay in firing.”
“But you can identify yourself based on your surroundings and avoid accidental injuries.”
Hearing this, Gates looked down at the small tablet in his hand, his eyes lit up:
“Da Hammer, we have a computer! We need your authorization connection code.”
“Sledgehammer received, please wait.”
After a few minutes, the gunboat contacted the command and agreed to authorize Gates.
“B6, we agree to connect to the terminal. Now the gunner’s control is yours. Please be careful to identify it.”
As he spoke, Gates manipulated the computer a few times and connected the gunboat’s thermal imaging recognition image to his tablet.
“Johnson! You take control. Be careful not to blow up your own people.”
Gates threw the tablet to Johnson and said with a sly smile, “The disabled are only fit to play with computers, leave the hand-to-hand combat to us.”
Zhuang Chen’s eyes widened. “I just had a slight injury on my calf. How can I be disabled?”
“Stop talking nonsense, Soap, Nikolai, take the lead.” Price gave the order.
The AC130 aerial gunboat is an extremely simple and crude product with violent aesthetics.
Take a big enough plane, stuff three guns of different calibers into it, and then throw it into the sky.
Thus, the so-called aerial gunship was born.
This thing is a deadly weapon that can kill anything that stands in its way in areas without anti-aircraft firepower.
But once the enemy has fighter jets, this gunboat will be of no use and can only run away.
A few clicks on the tablet will result in corresponding actions from the gunboat, but there is a launch delay of about two seconds.
Several people quickly ran towards the evacuation target point. Zhuang Chen ran in the middle of the team and continued to adjust the parameters.
Running under a stone bridge, Soap raised his hand to indicate that there were enemies ahead.
“Johnson, northwest, 170 meters away, BTR armored convoy!”
After hearing the report, Zhuang Chen squinted his eyes and observed the tablet, and soon discovered the enemy.
The BTR is an armored vehicle that is large enough to be very conspicuous on an open road and is a perfect test target.
“Use the 40mm cannon to attack them, six rounds in a row.” Price squinted his eyes and observed and commanded.
Hearing this, Zhuang Chen simply tapped the tablet a few times and looked up at the sky.
Two seconds later, the gunboat fired six shells in succession with flaming tails.
Six 40mm cannon shots hit the target accurately.
The armored vehicle only took one hit before the second shell pierced through its armor, and the entire vehicle was blown over.
“B6, good aim, they must be in pain.” The gunboat observer reported the results of the battle.
Those enemy soldiers who were not killed in the explosion climbed out of the half-wrecked car, covering their heads and wandering aimlessly on the road.
Even when Zhuang Chen and his five companions ran right past them, these people did not react at all.
“Poor bastards, they were stunned by the bomb…”
[Please give me flowers, please collect and please comment~~~]Chapter 20: Successful evacuation, short rest. [Please give me flowers] (Old version)
The weapon, like the scalpel, is innocent in itself.
But those who use these weapons are guilty.
At this moment, Zhuang Chen felt that he would go to hell when he died.
The journey was not long, half an hour, but everything on the road was hit by shells.
“B6, there is a tank hiding in the farmland 400 meters to your north. We recommend using the 105mm howitzer.”
“Got it, Sledgehammer, let me take a look…” Johnson was looking for the target on the tablet.
“Target locked, fire!”
The enemy’s T72 main battle tank may be able to withstand a head-on hit from a 105mm gun.
But it definitely can’t withstand shells dropping from the sky.
The shell exploded from the rear of the tank and then detonated the magazine.
With a few crackling sounds, the tank’s turret was blown away by the impact force from the inside out.
Fire continued to come out of the exit, and even from a distance, Johnson could smell a burning smell.
“Damn… I’m scared just looking at this.” Even the ruthless Nikolai curled his lips in disdain at this scene:
“It’s not fair. You Chinese people just love to play these dirty tricks.”
“Hey? Don’t talk nonsense, I’m from Dragon Country.”
“Long live the Queen!” Gates spread his hands and looked at Nikolai innocently.
He, Price and Soap are all British, and they are retired members of the British Royal Special Forces SAS.
“B6, your comms are still on. We can hear you swearing.”
The gunboat was full of Chinese people. When they heard the Russians scolding them, they started to grumble in a low voice.
“Okay, stop making noise!”
Price observed the movements and made sure that the enemy forces ahead were cleared before giving the order to continue advancing.
These enemy troops near Yanmantuo Mountain are basically scattered soldiers, without even any decent anti-aircraft firepower.
This can be seen from the fact that they are still using the Hind and T72 from World War II.
Under the cover of the aerial gunboat’s firepower, Zhuang Chen and his four men had almost no chance to come into close contact with the enemy.
If you encounter anything blocking your way, just use artillery shells to clear the way.
Johnson had no intention of saving ammunition for the Magnesium people.
In fact, by clearing out these moldy stocks for them, the Chinese can even save a lot of maintenance costs.
Sometimes Johnson himself felt that he was too evil.
With a few taps of your fingers, the shells falling from the sky can destroy everything on the ground.
This kind of confrontational war doesn’t even need to exist.
However, as Gates said.
“The days of swordfighting are over. Welcome to modern warfare.”
Soon, when it was almost dawn.
The five people hid near an abandoned parking lot and finally waited for a Pave Hawk transport helicopter to arrive.
Afterwards, the gunboat returned to the base after saying thank you for your cooperation.
The four Johnsons were finally able to catch their breath and simply lay down on the warehouse floor to sleep.
On the other side, the live broadcast of the battlefield that lasted for more than ten hours finally came to an end.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as if they were actual participants.
Too tired.
There was no chance to catch a breath from beginning to end.
Just watching Big Brother perform, the audience felt so tired that they couldn’t even lift their hands.
Dai Xiaomei felt that today was the most tiring live broadcast she had ever had.
Although I didn’t do anything, crying and laughing to vent my emotions was a very exhausting thing.
After the big brother went offline, all the major anchors also went offline.
Eggplant was still very energetic and wanted to continue playing CS while the popularity was still high.
But after playing less than one game, when Eggplant used AK, he always subconsciously thought of the real-life operation of his big brother during the live broadcast.
After nine defeats in a row, Qiezi felt that there was no point in playing games by himself compared to his big brother.
So Eggplant also went off the air cursing.
after.
Seven hours of carefully edited videos of battlefield records, tactical actions, equipment analysis, etc. were posted on other platforms by major UP hosts.
Johnson became popular at an incredible speed.
He single-handedly supports hundreds of emerging P-masters who earn profits by analyzing him.
Overnight, Zhuang Chen quickly rose to become the anchor with the most fans on the Douchong platform.
Thirty-seven million six hundred thousand followers.
One hundred and ninety thousand rocket gifts.
A sports car worth three hundred thousand and a fish ball worth over twenty million.
Johnson & Johnson earned tens of millions of dollars overnight.
And this is just the income from the first live broadcast of more than ten hours.
No one knows what crazy record Big Brother will break during his next live broadcast.
However, Zhuang Chen didn’t care about all this at all.
A few hours later, the helicopter returned to base.
Although Nikolai had intelligence clues about Alsad.
But that also takes time to analyze.
There is only one such opportunity. If Alassad finds out, it will not be easy to find him again.
Therefore, a joint investigation by multiple parties is needed. Once an accurate location is obtained, 141 will set out to kill him.
Therefore, Zhuang Chen and his companions had some rare time to rest.
afternoon.
After sleeping all day, a few people gathered around the barbecue grill, eating steaks while watching the sunset in the sky.
Johnson always thought that the beard on Price’s mouth looked like a caterpillar.
Especially when he talks, the caterpillar will shake, which looks really funny.
But Price had a tense face the whole time, and he didn’t relax even now. No one knew what he was thinking.
At noon, Gates got up and dragged Johnson to brag to other brothers.
The focus was on how Zhuang Chen sacrificed his life for justice and was willing to let his teammates abandon him to escape.
Then he bragged about how Johnson, who had escaped death, flew off the cliff on a motorcycle and successfully boarded the helicopter.
In short, whether it is mercenaries or regular army.
Comrades who are willing to sacrifice their lives for justice are the most popular in the team.
Being held up and thrown high by a group of people, Zhuang Chen was so happy that he forgot the pain in his legs.
Soap was not so lucky, he was not injured this time, so he could only be thrown high and then fell to the ground.
As Price told them.
Starting today, Johnson & Johnson and Soap officially became members of Task Force 141.
The two of them also completely got rid of the FNG label.
When new recruits join the army in the future, these two will also become part of the mixed ball instructors.
In the evening, Soap Nicholas and Gates hugged each other and sang.
Zhuang Chen took anesthetics and anti-inflammatory drugs and couldn’t drink alcohol, so he just watched them have fun.
At this time, Price came up to Johnson, gave him a cigarette, and stared at him seriously.
Zhuang Chen was very familiar with this expression. This old villain was thinking of some bad idea to torment him again.
Sure enough, after a few seconds of silence, Price told Johnson some unfriendly news.
“The people of Magnesium will launch a general attack on Country X soon.”
“The capital of Country X, Al-Assad’s residence is the target this time.”
“They won’t find Al-Assad, but they will be able to eliminate all the large rebel forces under Al-Assad.”
As Price spoke, his old but still sharp eyes fixed on Johnson, and he said word by word:
“I have connections. I found someone I know and established a relationship with him.”
“So, I’m sending you to this battle.”
[Please give me flowers and votes to support me, big guys~~]Chapter 21 The meaning of 141 [Please give me flowers!!] (Old version)
Chapter 21 The Significance of 141
Price is a qualified leader.
Leaders always think more than others and always have some strange ideas.
Taking advantage of Nikolai’s free days tracking down Al-Assad.
He wanted to send the idle Johnson to cooperate with the Magnesium Army to continue to hone his skills.
According to him, the reason was that the cooperation among the four of them was too perfect.
There shouldn’t be such a perfect cooperative team on the battlefield, otherwise there will be problems.
This Johnson naturally didn’t understand, and asked why it was not good for Price to be able to cooperate perfectly with the other team.
Price thought for a moment and explained:
“What if, one day, one of the four of us dies?”
“New people will come to fill the positions later.”
“And you can’t cooperate with him quickly for the time being, what should you do?”
“If you get separated on the battlefield and encounter friendly forces.”
“You are tired and want to end the battle, but the friendly forces you meet want to continue fighting. What do you do?”
“Perfect cooperation will spoil people over time.”
“You will become very aloof and unable to accept other teammates besides us.”
“This kind of mentality will kill you and them.”
“And this is a battlefield, which won’t give you time to adapt to the opponent.”
“A good warrior is not only outstanding in personal ability.”
“You also need to have the ability to quickly adapt to any unfamiliar team.”
“You will also have to lead the team in the end, so you have to learn to accept the strengths of others.”
“Think about it carefully. The Magnesium plane will come to pick you up tomorrow morning.”
After that, Price patted Johnson meaningfully, then stood up and left.
Johnson’s performance was perfect, almost too perfect.
That’s why Price felt a little anxious.
People like Zhuang Chen will achieve greater things in the future and will have greater responsibilities to shoulder.
But he has a bit of a proud mentality, which needs to be corrected quickly.
Unlike Soap, who is from the SAS special forces.
Zhuang Chen was a mercenary recruited directly from the battlefield.
As Price said.
What if Johnson had not escaped at that time, but was rescued by Kamarov.
Then Zhuang Chen would be in a situation where he didn’t want to cooperate, but had to fight with them.
This kind of situation will happen more often in the future, and Johnson & Johnson will not have time to adapt slowly.
He is not a big soldier fighting with a group, but a small soldier who just follows the main force.
He is from Unit 141, and everyone in Unit 141 can only be used to carry out the most dangerous and thrilling tasks.
Therefore, this kind of arrogant mentality of despising others for not being as good as old teammates can be fatal.
141, one, for, one, one for one.
This is the significance of the establishment of the special mercenary team 141.
For a long time, Johnson sat in front of the grill, watching Soap and the others playing, staring at the No. 141 name tag around his neck, thoughtfully.
The next day dawned.
Johnson stayed awake all night, thinking about it.
Gates pushed open the door to Johnson’s dormitory carrying a large bag and threw it on the ground.
“Behave yourself when you get there, and don’t bring shame to 141.”
“We will notify you to come back once Nikolai finds Al-Asad.”
“Or, it depends on what you like. If you want to stay there, it’s not certain.”
Then Gates smiled and punched Johnson. “Leaving in two hours, good riddance, you damn Army idiot.”
General Sheffield is the commander-in-chief of the 30,000 soldiers of the Magnesium Army.
Price and Sheffield had some friendship and had done many shameful private deals with each other.
The transport plane and gunboat we had requested were from Sheffield.
It was also his idea to secretly kill Al-Assad.
Sheffield during this period still had some idealism and was considered a qualified commander.
But Johnson didn’t have the chance to meet Sheppard, as he was just a small soldier this time.
Price didn’t know how he negotiated, but he gave Johnson the rank of corporal.
Follow the main force, with infantry and tanks coordinating on the ground and fighter jets providing cover in the air.
The magnesium army is extremely rich, and their strategy of fighting is to use artillery to clear the way for infantry to charge, and then artillery to bombard after the infantry charges. This is a money-burning strategy.
Unless the enemy has something like a nuclear bomb that can kill a large number of people with one explosion.
Otherwise, with Zhuang Chen’s ability and luck, as long as he doesn’t do anything stupid, basically nothing will go wrong.
On the way, Gates carried Johnson’s luggage, while Soap and Johnson chatted arm in arm.
“I’ve met Sheffield, he’s also Commander Caterpillar.”
Soap said, pinching her lips.
What this means is that Sheffield, like Price, is also a man with a caterpillar mustache on his mouth.
“But I don’t like that guy very much. I always feel that he is not a good person.”
“Finish the fight as soon as possible and then go home. I’ll be waiting for you to come back with a medal.”
Next to the transport plane, Price folded his arms and waited for Johnson to come over.
This transport plane is the one that brought Nicolai back yesterday. It is now returning to the base and it is a good opportunity to take Johnson with it.
This made Zhuang Chen wonder if old man Price had planned this out from the beginning.
“Go ahead and do your best.”
Price opened the pistol bag on his leg, took out an M1911 pistol with the handle pattern worn off and handed it to Johnson.
“Give it back to me when you come back. I’m going to use this gun to blow Al-Assad’s head off.”
“The Magnesium Army will launch a general attack on the capital in a few days, and this battle will be over in no time.”
As he spoke, Price waved his hand, and the transport plane started its engine.
“Remember, don’t tell anyone else that Alsad isn’t there at all.”
“You’ll be shot if you disrupt military morale.” Gates nudged Johnson with his elbow and winked.
People who fight in wars don’t have that much romance.
After sending Zhuang Chen onto the plane, they punched him in the face and left without looking back.
Watching the cabin door gradually closing, Zhuang Chen solemnly took the name tag around his neck in his hand.
Looking at it, his eyes gradually became firm.
It’s just a business trip at most, what could go wrong?
[Off topic: This chapter is a transitional chapter]Then according to the setting, the protagonist does not know the original plot of the game.
Someone in the comment section asked whether we should give the protagonist a nickname and stop calling him by his name all the time.
But after thinking about it, I couldn’t think of a better nickname for the moment.
It sounds a bit too childish to call them by their names, so let’s just call them by their names for now.
In addition, I don’t know if the review has been strict recently, but one chapter is blocked after one is published!!
I don’t dare to publish it without contacting the editor to revise it. So go slow.
[Please give me flowers and votes to support me, big guys~~~]Chapter 22: Deep in the Quagmire, the Porcupine Roars (Old Version)
Marine Corps, 1st Special Reconnaissance Group.
The veteran elite of the Magnesium Army.
This was the unit number that Johnson joined.
After all, Price was still protecting his own son, and he didn’t really throw Johnson into the pile of cattle of the Army’s elk.
This made Johnson more and more suspicious about what old man Price did in the past.
How come anyone can be put into the Marine Corps? Why is it so prestigious?
On the plane, Johnson looked at the information and shook his head from time to time.
This is different from the small-scale infiltration operations commonly carried out by 141.
When the army appears, it is usually a large-scale battle, with both sides fighting back and forth in full swing.
Often the fight would take a long time on just one street or alley.
On this kind of battlefield, bullets are flying everywhere and several shells fall every second.
So here, Johnson will never have the moment to show off his personal skills by flying on a motorcycle.
The best thing to do is to lower your head, hide behind cover and call for artillery support.
What Johnson had to learn was how to coordinate with dozens of people at the same time.
After reading the information, Johnson turned on the combat computer that Gates had given him.
This thing is very small, only half the size of an ordinary tablet, and can be tied to the arm.
After a few operations, Johnson connected to the Internet and saw the local news report in Magnesium.
“After days of fierce fighting, the Magnesium Marines advanced to the city where Al-Assad was making his final stand.”
“The night sky was lit up by gunfire and burning buildings…”
In the picture, a war correspondent wearing a helmet stands nervously outside the war zone reporting the news.
Behind him, dense anti-aircraft fire and fireworks almost burned the night sky red.
There were continuous gunshots, the ground was littered with ruins and rubble, and from time to time M1A2 Abrams main battle tanks ran over vehicles on the roadside.
Even through the screen, Johnson could feel the fierce battle.
Suddenly, Johnson understood what Price was thinking.
In a place like this where bullets are weighed by the ton, no matter how strong a person’s personal ability is, he cannot withstand the thousands and thousands of enemy troops.
The only thing you can rely on to survive is your teammates.
“Old man, you think too much…”
Johnson muttered to himself, looking at the pictures on the news thoughtfully.
A few hours later.
As soon as the transport plane landed, Johnson was thrown onto another helicopter before he even had time to say anything.
There were more than twenty fully armed Marines sitting inside.
These people all look very young, and some of them can be seen at a glance that this is their first time to go to the battlefield.
Compared with them, Zhuang Chen can even be considered a veteran with rich combat experience.
When he met Johnson, a black commander asked him to sit down.
Judging from his military rank, he is a lieutenant.
“My name is Vasquez. I’m your captain. From now on, you will follow my orders.”
The black man looked Zhuang Chen up and down, and saw a layer of calluses on the base of his right hand, and nodded with satisfaction.
This layer of callus is formed by people who handle guns for a long time.
The soldiers didn’t even look at Johnson. They ate chocolate, smoked cigarettes, talked and played among themselves.
A few minutes later, the base dispatch was completed.
Sixteen transport planes took off at the same time and flew to the war zone in a huge formation.
They didn’t even close the cabin door, saving a few minutes to transport people quickly.
“Everyone listen up!”
Vasquez grabbed the door handle and shouted loudly, and everyone in the cabin looked at him.
“The front unit has an M1A2 Abrams whose tracks were blown off by a roadside IED and is now stuck in the mud.”
“Our mission is to rescue this tank and then join forces with the main force for a general attack.”
“The tank crew is still fighting hard. We have to rescue them.”
“Operation Codename: Porcupine.”
“Oh?”
“Oh ha!” everyone responded loudly.
Shouting slogans is a very inspiring thing.
But 141 never shouted any slogans.
This allowed Zhuang Chen to immediately feel the styles of different troops.
A few hours later, a fleet of transport planes flew over the sea and landed at the border of Country X.
The Americans are so damn arrogant.
As soon as the plane landed, it turned around and continued to transport people.
The hovercraft behind it rushed onto the beach in a domineering manner, and several armored personnel carriers came down from it.
“Get in the car, get in the car!”
At Vasquez’s command, Johnson and his group of seven separated from the others and headed straight for the other side of the war zone in a troop carrier.
Soon, the troop carrier entered the highway, but not long after it went, it was blocked by a scrapped and destroyed tank in front of it.
“C6, we can’t go forward. You have to get off the bus and walk. Good luck.”
The driver opened the hatch and Johnson was the first to get out.
“Command, let’s get off the vehicle and walk. Tell the tank crew to hold on. We’ll be there soon.”
After getting off the bus, Johnson immediately smelled the pungent smell of sulfur in the air.
It was not yet dawn, but the artillery fire and flares overhead were already lighting up the entire sky.
There are residential buildings on both sides of the highway, most of which have collapsed due to artillery fire.
After getting off the car, the seven men each took their positions and looked around with their guns in hand.
“It’s safe around here, go ahead!”
Johnson and a sergeant named Jackson were in the vanguard, advancing along the side of the road.
But after walking a few steps, the sharp sound of machine gun fire suddenly came from the second floor of a building in front.
Johnson was quick to pull Jackson behind a scrapped armored vehicle and shouted, “Ambush!”
Vasquez immediately ordered the enemy to take cover and threw out a smoke bomb.
“Jackson, forty meters northeast, second floor!”
“Bring me that machine gun!”
“Oh ha!”
Following the order, Jackson shouted to Johnson, “Cover me,” and ran out in the smoke and fire.
Zhuang Chen was stunned for a second. This guy was too crazy and was so desperate.
But there was no time to think about it. As soon as Jackson ran out, Johnson immediately opened fire to cover him.
The smoke bomb spread to a height of three or four meters. Zhuang Chen could not see anything and could only shoot in the general direction based on his consciousness.
The enemy was not a fearless reckless man. When hit by bullets, he was covering himself and shrinking his neck to avoid the bullets.
Taking advantage of this gap, Jackson slipped to the blind spot of the machine gun and fired a grenade when he looked up.
With a loud bang, the window on the second floor exploded and the machine gunner inside was killed by a cannon. Only then did the machine gun fire stop.
“Safety, go ahead!”
Without the obstruction of the machine gun, Vasquez immediately ordered the team to withdraw from the highway while shouting into the walkie-talkie.
“C8! Our friendly forces appear behind you, be careful not to shoot!”
[Ask for flowers and evaluation votes to support~~]Chapter 23: Charlie Can’t Surf [Please give me flowers~] (Old version)
In all Modern Warfare genres.
Urban street fighting is the most difficult one to fight.
The towering city buildings hindered the progress of heavy armored vehicles.
It also blocked the bombardment of artillery shells, and one cannonball was of no use at all.
Human beings will find a way to survive no matter what, and then hide in the rubble and fight back.
In the end, we have to send people up there to push it forward bit by bit.
The ruins of buildings all over the ground also make this place full of hidden lurkers who are ready to shoot from behind.
After getting off the highway, Johnson’s team reunited with the friendly C8 team.
The two sides attacked from both sides and caught the enemy off guard.
The individual combat equipment of the magnesium soldiers is indeed excellent, but it cannot withstand the strong combat awareness of the rebels.
A group of thirty or forty people surrounded a dilapidated residential area and fought fiercely.
The enemy set up two machine guns between the two buildings, and the crossfire network covered all accessible roads.
The friendly troops were beaten and had to hide in the house without being able to look up, keeping their heads down and waiting for the enemy to change magazines.
But the enemy was also smart, and the two machine guns fired at staggered times.
One end fires and the other end reloads, and if they coordinate well, the firepower will never stop.
The captain of Team C8 waited for Vasquez and quickly reported the current battle situation.
After hearing this, Vasquez grabbed Jackson and said:
“You and Zhuang Chen, find a way to go around and take down the machine gun in the north direction!”
“Grab it, and then fight back with it!”
“Oh ha!” Jackson responded, tossing his head for Johnson to follow him.
“Think about it, how to deal with it?”
At a corner, there is a door three meters away, and opposite is the entrance to another building.
But enemy machine gun fire would occasionally sweep across the gap.
Most of our personnel were blocked at the entrance of this building.
In this situation, human legs cannot outrun bullets, and rushing out recklessly will result in death.
Our flashlights and other jamming equipment were suppressed by the firepower and we couldn’t even throw them out.
Zhuang Chen hid behind the corner, stuck his head out to look at the general direction of the machine gun, smacking his lips as he pondered.
After thinking for two seconds, Johnson’s eyes lit up and he reached out to Jackson: “Give me the tourniquet!”
A tourniquet is something everyone carries.
If you are hit in the limbs, tie a tourniquet immediately to stop the bleeding quickly.
This thing is extremely elastic. It is only over 20 centimeters long, but can be stretched to more than one meter.
Use this thing as a slingshot to throw flashbangs into the air.
It’s safe and can definitely catch the enemy off guard.
Jackson didn’t understand what was going on and threw the tourniquet to Johnson.
Johnson crawled from the ground to the broken window and was seen by Vasquez.
He had no idea what this new bastard Johnson was doing.
Just as he was about to curse, he saw Zhuang Chen reach out and tie a tourniquet on both ends of the window, pull it, and nod at him.
“What are you doing?”
In the dark room, Zhuang Chen smiled evilly, and his big white teeth were particularly shining.
“Throw the flashbang and dazzle them to death.”
Seeing this, Vasquez’s eyes lit up. He crawled over to try it, then took a flash grenade from his waist.
He took out the pin and hung it on the tourniquet, then pulled it back more than a meter as far as he could and signaled to Zhuang Chen, “Two seconds delay!”
Johnson nodded, and he and Jackson crawled to the door and waited.
“preparation……”
“put!”
Vasquez let go, and a second later, the flash bomb flew into the air and exploded.
The enemy had not expected this at all and was blinded by the blinding flash.
The machine gun fire stopped immediately.
The captain of C8 team immediately ordered his men to fire back with grenades.
Johnson and Jackson took advantage of these few seconds and ran out the door.
They strode to the door of the opposite building, stood on each side, and looked at each other.
“superior!”
Zhuang Chen entered the door first and walked forward in small steps with a gun in hand.
Jackson walked behind, squatting with his gun in hand.
After a few seconds, the two successfully reached the second floor.
After being dazzled by the flash bomb, the enemy recovered and started firing again with his machine gun.
But they didn’t notice someone coming from behind.
A few gunshots were heard, and Johnson accurately shot down everyone before Jackson.
Jackson was a little surprised by Johnson’s shooting skills.
Three bursts of fire, one to the left and right of the waist, and one to the back of the head.
“Sure. Damn it. Where did you learn this shooting skill?”
Johnson said nothing and just winked at him.
“C7, we have seized the machine gun on the second floor due north, pay attention to the fire.”
“I repeat, machine guns on the second floor, pay attention to fire!”
Jackson immediately reported the situation to the captain.
Johnson crouched aside, holding a flash bomb and waiting.
Then, he threw out a flashlight first, which dazzled the unsuspecting enemy.
Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Chen stood up, grabbed the machine gun, loaded it with a click, and launched a fierce attack on the opposite building.
The .50 heavy machine gun is really powerful when used.
With a sweep, the enemy on the second floor opposite was knocked into a pile of meat.
The crossfire network was finally resolved, and the friendly forces downstairs were able to catch their breath.
“C7, where did you find this guy? He’s pretty good!”
The C8 captain hit Vasquez with a hammer and ordered his men to break out of the broken building.
“New recruit, just arrived.”
C8 saw Vasquez’s smug look and looked at his men in surprise.
“You call him a new arrival?!”
At this time, the two captains received news from the command center in their headphones.
“C7C8, there are a large number of enemy tanks and armored vehicles passing by the highway bridge you are heading to.”
“Try to hinder them as much as possible, but the first priority is still to rescue the tank team, understand?”
“Oh!”
On the second floor, Zhuang Chen dealt with the enemy and then occupied the machine gun to observe the movements nearby.
Then we saw a group of T72 tanks rumbling over the viaduct in the distance.
Tanks can ruthlessly crash into roads that armored vehicles cannot travel on.
When Zhuang Chen saw the gun barrel turning towards him, his face turned green.
“run!!”
Throwing down their machine guns, the two men quickly ran downstairs.
Five seconds later, just as the two men had just reached the first floor, the platform upstairs was blown to pieces by a tank’s shell.
A pile of rubble hit his head. Although he was wearing a helmet, his eyes were still blurred by the shock.
“Johnson! Jackson! Are you okay?!”
In the headset, Vasquez yelled at the top of his lungs, and Johnson responded in a daze, “No.”
“Fuck… Frank! Bomb them with the Javelin missiles!”
The Javelin is a good thing, extremely expensive, costing $270,000 per round, but it is surprisingly effective in hitting tanks.
The soldier named Frank then stood in the open space with a javelin on his shoulder and squatted on the ground.
While he was aiming, he was shot dead by an enemy soldier in a distant corner.
At this time, Zhuang Chen and his companion ran out of the building covered in dust.
Seeing the javelin on the ground, Zhuang Chen shouted, “Cover me,” and ran over to pick up the javelin.
“Smoke bomb cover!”
[Sorry, sorry, I’ve been a bit slow these past two days. I’ve been busy with a lot of stuff and can’t spare the time]The fish tank at home was leaking, and half a ton of water flooded the living room. People came running downstairs to curse, and it took most of the day to clean up.
Please give some feedback to the big guys who support the books, don’t support them to death~!
[Request flowers~~]Chapter 24 Death from the Sky [Request for Flowers] (Old Version)
The Javelin missile is more difficult to operate than the Stinger.
But if you know how to play it, it’s just so-so, the main difference is that the launch time is slower.
The C8 team provided cover fire from smoke bombs, buying Johnson some time.
The enemy’s shooting was very accurate. Frank was shot and fell to the ground, and was dragged aside by his comrades.
There was no time to move, so Zhuang Chen sat on the still warm blood.
Remove the firing port cover and put your eye over the scope.
In the frame, a square flickered, searching for a locked target.
After more than ten seconds, there was a beeping sound in the scope and a locking prompt appeared in the upper right corner.
The javelin shell leaves the gun very slowly, and you can watch the shell slowly jump out.
The shell jumped out of the barrel and flew forward and upward for a few meters, and then the thrusters at the bottom started to work.
The shells shot up into the sky like rockets, quickly leaped to a height of several hundred meters, then turned a corner and smashed straight down towards the target on the ground.
One shot hit the T72 at the front and its top was blown off.
The explosion caused a heat wave, and Johnson was knocked to the ground by the heat wave.
Everyone cheered and Johnson was immediately helped up by Jackson.
The javelin’s reloading speed is not slow, it takes more than a minute.
But no one can afford to waste this little bit of time.
“C8! You continue to use the javelins to block the tank group. We will go rescue the Porcupine Squad first.”
“Oh ha!” C8 responded, and the command center went down to take the gun.
The fight was intense on our side.
The tank crew that was surrounded by the enemy put up a desperate resistance.
They were an M1A2 Abrams tank.
The M1A2 with ceramic composite armor can effectively prevent artillery attacks and even nuclear radiation attacks.
But without the tracks, this tank is like a turtle without legs, and can only stay where it is and get beaten.
The enemy’s RPGs couldn’t destroy the tank’s armor, so a group of people attacked from all directions.
As long as they could get close enough, they could use an RPG to blow up the barrel.
By then the tank will be completely scrapped.
The tank machine gunner stayed in the tank and fired back with the vehicle-mounted machine gun, while other members got out of the vehicle and provided cover around it.
“C7, please hurry up, we can’t hold on any longer!”
The tank team’s voices were almost desperate, and they screamed for help three times a minute on average.
After Johnson’s team eliminated the enemy in the rear, they ran towards the friendly forces cautiously and quickly.
As we ran through a market, the sounds of tank and machine gun firing became clearer.
A few minutes later, Team C7 finally arrived at the location.
“Porcupine members, report the situation!”
Vasquez ran to the back of the tank and asked the commander whose head was covered in blood.
“Damn it, it’s finally here.” The conductor gasped, tears almost coming out.
“The gunner is dead, there are only six of us left.”
“The machine gunners can deliver some effective counterattacks, but our ammunition reserves are running low.”
“You can see that there are enemies everywhere.”
“But fortunately, only one section of the tank’s track is broken. I will need at least half an hour.”
“Understood.”
Vasquez nodded and called the command center:
“HQ, we have reinforced the target, requesting air fire cover!”
“C7, request denied. There are at least three anti-aircraft guns nearby and we cannot send reinforcements.”
“Damn it, wait!”
Vasquez hid behind the tank and shouted to the team members behind him.
“Johnson! Jackson! You lead the team to take down those anti-aircraft guns!”
“Everyone else, spread out and provide covering fire! Use the slingshot flash grenades to blind their eyes!”
One trick is enough to conquer all, Johnson’s slingshot flash bomb came in handy.
It is very dangerous to throw a flashbang while running, and you need to be in an open area to throw it far enough.
But this also makes it easy for the enemy to fight back.
Therefore, the tourniquet slingshot that can be fired on the spot came in handy.
Within seconds, the team members followed suit.
One person knelt on the ground and raised his hands to tighten the tourniquet.
The other person tied all the usable tactical equipment such as flashbang grenades to it, pulled the pull of the lever and fired it out.
This move is very effective and the enemy will be immediately dizzy.
Afterwards, they used the grenades under the M4 rifle to bombard them. Soon, the enemies that had gathered around fell to the ground one after another.
At this time, Johnson and Jackson, who saw the gap, led three people to encircle from the side and fired in the direction of the anti-aircraft guns.
On the way, Zhuang Chen ran out of bullets and had no time to change the magazine, so he picked up the RPG on the ground and put it on his shoulder.
“Our RPG is ready!”
“cover!”
Whoosh~
The RPG rushed towards the opposite side with a tail flame, and the enemies hiding in the corner were killed and injured in large numbers by the exploding rubble.
Johnson hit the target with one shot, threw down the launcher, and took the magazine thrown by Jackson and replaced it.
The enemies defending the surrounding area were cleared out, and the crew operating the anti-aircraft gun became panicked.
Abandon the anti-aircraft guns and hide behind the cover to fight back.
Zhuang Chen squatted on the ground with his head down, holding a grenade with the pin removed and waiting.
After more than ten seconds, the gunshots stopped for two seconds.
Johnson took the opportunity to stand up and throw a grenade, and Jackson stood up and fired to cover him.
This is how the so-called cooperation is achieved. When a friendly team makes a move, others will know what to do.
The grenade exploded, and the broken fragments made the enemy wail.
“Go, go, go!”
Jackson ran out first, and his teammates behind him used shotguns to shoot the enemies on the ground who were not dead yet.
Zhuang Chen grinned as he watched.
After the enemy forces near the anti-aircraft gun were cleared, Jackson tied thermite to the bottom of the gun barrel.
The thermite hissed and emitted orange-red smoke, and the hot flames burned a hole through the barrel.
“solve!”
After one anti-aircraft gun was eliminated, the team members’ morale was greatly boosted. They struck while the iron was hot and used the same tactics to eliminate the remaining two guns in succession.
After receiving a response, Vasquez called the command center again.
“HQ, enemy anti-aircraft guns eliminated, airspace clear, send me two Cobras!”
“Received C7, support has been dispatched and will arrive in ten minutes.”
“Okay!” Vasquez replied, and then announced loudly to everyone:
“Hold on, boys. Ten minutes!”
Our side was in the upper hand, and the enemy, whose three anti-aircraft guns were taken away in a row, was completely enraged.
A bunch of people carrying RPGs rushed up desperately.
But soon, Johnson heard a buzzing sound coming from behind.
“Guys, I heard you could use a little help.”
A calm and composed woman’s voice came from the headset.
Looking up, I saw two AH1 anti-tank helicopters flying over from the distance.
“Yeah! Blow up the enemy’s defense line in front of me!”
“With pleasure.”
The female driver’s voice is super nice.
But behind her beautiful voice came the terrifying buzzing sound of the machine gun.
[Request flowers~~~]Chapter 25 Deterrence Operation [Please give me flowers~] (Old version)
The machine gun fired for a full three minutes, turning everything on the opposite side into rubble.
A cobra is not as easy to deal with as a doe.
The rebels only had RPGs, and they couldn’t hit the propeller from such a long distance.
What’s more, the Cobra is equipped with high-definition infrared thermal imaging, so the rear-seat machine gunner can carry out ground strikes beyond visual range.
“Uh… Number Two, do you see anyone alive?”
“That’s it. Let’s bomb that building and leave.”
After talking with Helicopter No. 2, the female pilot turned around and left.
“C7, assistance completed, we have others to assist, good luck, see you on the other side.”
“Received, thank you for your support.”
The cobra was so violent that it even broke through the load-bearing wall on the opposite floor.
Looking at the crumbling building that was about to collapse, Johnson knew that there would be no living people there anymore.
By the time C8 dealt with the passing tanks and arrived, the area had been cleared.
After sending out a cordon to defend, Vasquez gathered the others together.
“Headquarters will launch a general attack in four hours.”
“Sheffield are going to get everyone to the centre and it’s going to be a big battle.”
“The tank will need at least half an hour of repairs, and we need to set up defenses here and there.”
“We have to hurry up. If we go too late, we won’t have the chance to kill Al-Assad.”
Vasquez said as he drew a simple map on the tank’s armor with chalk.
“The rest of you go to your respective positions and stand guard to buy time for the engineers to carry out repairs.”
“Johnson, you and Jackson can take a break. Great job.”
The two men from Johnson and Johnson are undoubtedly the best players in this battle.
After the war is over, when Johnson returns, he might even receive a medal personally presented by Sheffield.
With their backs against the tank, the two men sat on the ground, holding their guns and smoking, watching several engineers hammering and banging away the tracks.
Johnson actually learned to drive a tank for a few days, but he never had the opportunity to practice it himself.
During the training at the 141 base, although the recruits are FNG, they have to learn everything and are even more special than special forces.
To this end, Priest specially obtained some retired tanks to use for simulation training for new recruits.
However, Zhuang Chen only stumbled and drove the tank a few meters before he was driven back by the instructor and scolded for the whole day.
Aside.
The tank commander, whose head was covered in bandages, looked at Zhuang Chen and smiled when he saw him observing the structure of the tank from time to time.
“interested?”
Johnson nodded. Which man wouldn’t like driving a tank?
Who wouldn’t be attracted by the heavy armored shell and the big guy covered with oil and dust?
Besides, Johnson had only driven the light Scorpion reconnaissance tank.
What is in front of him now is a real Abrams!
Just listening to the roar of the 1,500-horsepower engine made Johnson drunk.
The commander smiled and took out a small plastic bag from his pocket: “Take it with you. My gunner is dead and I’m short of one more person.”
Johnson took the plastic bag and found two finger-sized earplugs inside.
Although tanks are exciting to drive and look thrilling, the crew inside are not that comfortable.
The noise made by the 1,500 horsepower engine when it is running is enough to make one’s internal organs tremble.
Plus the huge roar when the 105 rifled gun fires.
If you don’t have earplugs to block out the noise, your ears will become deaf after staying in there for ten minutes.
“Hey, what are you doing?”
Vasquez walked over, stopped Johnson, and looked at the driver.
“You want to take advantage of him when you see an opportunity. He’s my man, understand? I have to report the results to him after the job is done. Don’t even think about it.”
The tank captain had a higher rank than Vasquez, so if it was someone else, he would have given it to him.
But Johnson was different. He performed well within a few hours of joining the team.
Such a treasure must naturally be kept in hand, how could it be taken away easily?
The conductor sighed and was about to negotiate the price with Vasquez, but he saw Vasquez frowning and covering his earphones.
“C7, receiving a distress signal, the front-line C3 squad is surrounded by the enemy.”
“A transport plane is about to arrive near you. You must go and rescue the brothers.”
As he spoke, he saw a Chinook flying over from a distance. Vasquez nodded, “Got it.”
One wave has not yet subsided when another wave comes. This is how the battlefield is. There is no time to breathe at all.
The Chinook landed and the exhausted C7 team boarded the plane one by one. Johnson walked at the end of the team and curled his lips at the tank commander behind him.
“Johnson! You go operate MK19!”
The Mark 19 is an automatic grenade launcher mounted on both sides of the Chinook.
The main purpose of this twin-propeller transport aircraft is to transport personnel, and its only firepower is these two machine guns.
Although the firing rate is slow, the huge lethality of the grenade can fill the gap.
All in all, this thing is pretty exciting to play with.
Vasquez more or less made up for Johnson’s little regret and gave him the best.
He walked to the front row and sat in the shooting position. He grabbed the trigger with both hands and pulled it back, and the grenade was loaded into the chamber.
Then the Chinook took off and turned to fly in another direction.
“HQ, we’re on the way, tell C3 to hold on, release friendly smoke flares and wait!”
“Copy C7, you need to act quickly, we will send a Cobra to support you.”
“But Al-Assad’s men are counterattacking more and more fiercely, and we believe he is in the capital at this moment.”
“Got it. We won’t miss this good show.”
[Seeking tickets and flowers~~]Chapter 26: Big Brother is back on air, and the fans are going crazy. (Old version)
The Chinook took off and flew towards the direction where the C3 team was trapped.
In the air, Johnson put both hands on the trigger of the MK19 and looked at the accompanying Cobra armed aircraft in admiration.
Damn, appearance really is equivalent to combat power. This thing looks so cool.
I wonder if I’ll have the chance to fight alongside the famous Longbow Apache in the future.
After a while, a group of transport planes flew over from a distance.
“Joining formation, approaching target, estimated time: fifteen minutes.”
The captain’s voice sounded, and Johnson looked down at the time.
21:33.
The rescue battle just now lasted only more than an hour.
And above the starry sky, there is a bright moon tonight.
Under the illumination of the artillery fire, the bright moon appeared blood red.
Under the blood moon, a fleet of transport planes moved forward in a mighty formation.
This unique scenery aroused Zhuang Chen’s artistic cells, and he thought it would be great if he could take a photo.
At this moment, he suddenly blinked and remembered something that had been far behind him.
Damn it! I was so busy fighting these past two days that I forgot about the live broadcast!
We still have a system, don’t we?
With a call, the system, which had been silent for almost two days, was awakened.
【System startup…】
[Live broadcast is about to start, searching for the person to connect with…]Big Brother hasn’t been on live broadcast for more than two days, which made his fans and major anchors very worried.
The eldest brother was not dead, and he safely returned to Base 141 with his ally Nikolai.
They knew about this.
But since he went back, my brother has never been online again.
The worried fans started making all kinds of wild guesses, wondering if Big Brother got into some trouble and why he stopped broadcasting.
However, the fact that it has not been broadcast for the past two days has also built up a sense of anticipation for Zhuang Chen.
After the battle ended that day, the name tag of Douchong’s top anchor was hung in Zhuang Chen’s live broadcast room.
Then, the wonderful clips carefully edited by major fanatics were also spread wildly on other platforms.
By noon the next day, the live broadcast of the battlefield had become popular all over the country.
In this era of internet celebrities where traffic is king, anchors can do anything without any shame in order to become famous.
Some people are even willing to eat poop just to become famous.
But the only thing is, there is no one in the world who dares to broadcast a war live on a crazy battlefield.
As a result, Zhuang Chen, the real number one god of war, became extremely popular overnight.
By the evening, there were more than seven million real viewers waiting in the live broadcast room for the big brother to turn on the screen.
Douchong officials also specially arranged 20 overtime transport managers to be responsible for expanding the routes.
It has 7 million hits before it even airs. If it does, it will have over 20 million hits, right?
The platform even invited a retired senior military figure who is knowledgeable about military affairs to start a live broadcast, ready to explain everything to Zhuang Chen.
But the result was that the show never started at all!
I spent a whole day and night on this powder!
As a result, all kinds of so-called insider information spread rapidly.
It was said that the enemy watched the live broadcast and went over to destroy the big brother and the 141 base.
There are also reports that the eldest brother was involved in leaking secrets and was punished.
Some even went so far as to take advantage of the situation and say that the eldest brother married her and retired to live a simple life with his wife and children.
In short, after a day and a night of no broadcast, Zhuang Chen’s popularity not only did not decrease, but increased instead.
Tonight, right now.
Dai Xiaomei, Zhou Jie, Mo Zi and others started broadcasting early in the morning.
Several people’s minds were full of thoughts about their big brother, and they had no intention of broadcasting their own stuff at all.
I couldn’t concentrate on playing the game, so I just sat there and watched my friends brag about my achievements.
The male streamers were more pragmatic. After waiting for a while and seeing no response, they went back to broadcasting their own games.
Sister Zhou, who was extremely bored, watched her friends bragging, and when she saw a message pop up in the upper right corner, she clicked it while yawning.
[I am live streaming on the battlefield in another world, please connect with me]“What are you guys doing to me again? Are you trying to change my face again?!”
Sister Zhou glanced at the message and then clicked to exit the message list.
Two seconds later, looking at the screen, Sister Zhou suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
“Hmm? Wait a minute?!”
“I’m in another world…what the hell?”
“What the hell?!?!”
Sister Zhou was stunned for a moment, blurted out “Fuck!”, and slammed the table.
“Brother, brothers…Big Brother is on air!!!”
Sister Zhou’s scalp felt numb as if an electric shock had passed through her body, and the hand holding the mouse was sweating.
My hands were shaking so much that I couldn’t even move the mouse to the message list.
In the live broadcast rooms of other major anchors.
PDD is pushing the tower, Qiezi is clearing the pack, Da Sima is running in the poison circle, and Mo Zi is comparing size with Dai Xiaomei.
Almost instantly, in the live broadcast rooms of all the big and well-known Douchong anchors.
Tens of thousands of book lovers simultaneously sent out the same comment:
“Brother, start the live broadcast!!!”
I saw the barrage of comments suddenly appear and cover the entire screen.
PDD, Eggplant, Da Sima and others quit the game directly and rushed into the big brother’s live broadcast room.
Mo Zi and Dai Xiaomei were stunned at first, then immediately grabbed a coat and put it on, and followed into the live broadcast room.
Sister Zhou held her right hand with her left hand and moved the mouse to the button to accept the microphone connection.
“Big, big brother?”
And at the headquarters of the Douchong platform.
The housing manager and the person in charge yawned out of boredom, and occasionally looked up at the large data screen.
The data tonight is very stable and there has been no fluctuation so far.
Suddenly, the data fluctuation line suddenly jumped up by an order of magnitude.
Seeing this, the person in charge was stunned at first, thinking that the big screen was broken.
But three seconds later, in a live broadcast room.
The data jumped from 5 million views to 20 million in just three seconds!
puff……
The person in charge couldn’t help but spit out the tea leaves he had just drunk, and slammed the table with his hand.
“Notify the vice president that everyone has to work overtime tonight!!”
“The God of War on the live battlefield has started!!!”
【Explain some things】
In fact, according to the initial setting, the protagonist does not know the game world view of Call of Duty.
Because I think the original plot itself is already very exciting.
My writing skills are so poor that there is no need to add anything else.
This way, readers who have not played the game can understand the plot.
Game fans can also read this book smoothly.
So, according to the setting, the protagonist does not know the plot and he cannot predict the future.
Then there is the live broadcast.
I admit it, I was so excited about writing that I forgot about the system…
So starting from this chapter, the live broadcast of the plot begins normally, and listen to the hosts praise the protagonist’s amazing actions.
And there was no super administrator banning the account or anything like that. I felt that writing it that way would be just watering down the plot.
So let’s just pretend that there is no such thing as a ban and just watch Zhuang Chen show his operations.
The second is the protagonist’s halo, breathing and blood recovery and so on.
This was originally a wrong setting. I didn’t think it through at first and just wrote it down casually.
Later, when I got into writing, I realized that the protagonist didn’t actually need any skills, he just needed to be a normal human being.
Otherwise, if he were given superhuman skills, there would be no need for any plot.
Why not just carry the RPG and snipe against the tank? Why do you need the 141?
But if written like this, the book would completely turn into a happy article, and it would fall apart after only a few words.
Of course, small authors serve the big readers.
If you really like to watch the plot of tearing tanks apart by hand, please point it out in the comment section.
Finally, the most important thing.
This book is just a game setting, an imaginary world.
The protagonist is just a stateless mercenary.
In that distant oriental hometown, the country is peaceful and the people are prosperous, just like the land we love now.
Therefore, it does not talk about any country or discuss politics, it is just a simple novel.
Finally, I’m sorry, I’ve been so busy these past two days that I have absolutely no time to write quickly.
After I finish dealing with this shit, I’ll update 20,000 chapters a day, and put it on the shelves immediately!!
Chapter 27 Black Hawk Down (Old Version)
Sister Zhou knows her own problem.
Usually, I play the role of a barrier for the sake of show effect.
But today I’m live streaming with Big Brother, so I have to behave myself the whole time.
So after the picture appeared on the screen, Sister Zhou sealed her mouth with tape.
The viewers were also confused and hadn’t recovered from watching the scene yet.
“Shit! A fleet of transport planes! A large-scale group battle! Damn it!”
“Where have you been, brother? Wasn’t he still at the base the day before yesterday? Did he go out to fight again today?”
“Mark 19 howitzer, facing AH1 anti-tank helicopter… this is getting serious, brothers!”
“Awesome! Looking at this scene, my blood is boiling.”
“Brother, what battle are you participating in?”
The water friends were amazed, and Zhuang Chen listened and looked up at the sky.
“The moon is beautiful tonight, but unfortunately I’m at war.”
Then Johnson explained, “We are in Country X now, and we are going to take down Al-Assad’s lair.”
“Old man Price said I needed to learn how to adapt to the environment, and he just let me get here.”
“Friendly troops are trapped, we need to rescue them now.”
“We just took out a T72 tank, three anti-aircraft guns, and saved an Abrams, that’s all.”
Zhuang Chen summed up the battle just now with a few simple words.
After hearing this, the netizens exclaimed “WTF”.
“Look at what you’re saying, is that human language? Is this the only record you can give me?”
“If it were in the army, it would be enough to apply for another second-class merit, right? Why did I say again?”
“I am a retired military officer. If your military record is true, it is enough to win a wall of regimental first-class award flags. You will definitely be promoted to officer.”
“A real-life Wolf Warrior! Big brother is dead!”
“I just want to know how much commission you get a month… You’re working too hard.”
Sister Zhou felt her blood boiling watching the constant bragging from the netizens.
Originally, she wanted to say something in the name of blocking the charge, but when the words came to her lips, Sister Zhou lost her temper.
After holding it in for a long time, he finally managed to utter: “Brother, you…be careful.”
As he was speaking, Zhuang Chen heard the captain’s report.
“Arrived at the battle zone, engaging the enemy in thirty seconds!”
The Cobra responsible for profit support fired two Hellfire missiles, bombarding the enemy tank group on the ground in the distance.
Zhuang Chen immediately became serious and squinted his eyes to observe the movements on the ground.
He held the trigger tightly with both hands, ready to fire the howitzer at the slightest sign of trouble.
Fifteen seconds later.
The transport plane formation dispersed.
The mission of C7 team is to rescue C3 team, so turn in another direction.
The other large forces continued to advance straight ahead, heading straight for the capital.
This can be seen from the enemy armored vehicles that are constantly gathering towards the center point on the ground.
The enemy was also retreating and reorganizing at this time.
After regrouping, they will launch a counter-breakout attack.
At this moment, on the roof of a tall building on the ground, the rooftop door was suddenly knocked open, and four or five enemy soldiers appeared.
At the same time, the co-pilot in charge of observation reported the situation:
“C7! We have RPG enemies on the roof at four o’clock.”
“Oh!” Zhuang Chen growled, moved the howitzer, aimed at the four o’clock direction, and pulled the trigger.
The howitzer’s firing rate is one round per 1.5 seconds, which is slow.
But the huge destructive power of the grenade perfectly makes up for the shortcomings of the firing rate.
Five grenades hit the roof balcony in a row, and the entire balcony was blown into pieces.
The air formation entered combat status, and the trajectory of the firepower fired from the air covered the sky like a dense fishing net.
On the ground, our tank group coming from another direction also joined the battle.
“Enemy anti-aircraft guns on the roof at six o’clock!”
The anti-aircraft gun fired a tracer bullet arc, and the Chinook pulled its nose sharply to avoid it.
The Cobra on the side then maneuvered at a high angle, swerved in the air and flew into the blind spot of the anti-aircraft gun.
Immediately afterwards, the angry female driver fired a Hellfire.
The Hellfire’s destructive power was so great that half of the building was flattened.
Even from more than a hundred meters away, Zhuang Chen could feel the heat spreading to his face.
After destroying the nearby air threats, Cobra fired a final burst of machine gun fire to destroy a BTR on the ground, then turned and left.
“C7, ground threat cleared.”
“I need to refuel, see you in twenty minutes.”
“Thanks for the help!”
Not far away, the green friendly smoke released by the C3 team was clearly visible.
There are many enemies nearby, so you can’t land on them.
So the Chinook landed on an open space more than 200 meters away.
“C7C7, I need to fly away from the danger zone temporarily.”
“Please release the signal smoke again after rescuing C3. I will come back to take you away.”
Vasquez responded, commanding, “Roger that, Johnson-Jackson! Lead!”
Johnson stood up from his shooting position, holding his gun, and got off the plane with Jackson.
C3’s besieged position is really bad.
This is a residential area with streets only two meters wide. Armored vehicles cannot enter and aerial firepower cannot effectively kill the enemy.
The worst thing is that this residential area is full of abandoned and dilapidated buildings.
Zhuang Chen and his team not only have to face Lao Liu who may be hiding anywhere.
If you are unlucky, a building may suddenly collapse and you may be buried under the rubble.
“How did C3 get to this place?”
Jackson led the way, followed closely by Johnson.
The teammates behind me grumbled and walked cautiously along the wall.
When Zhuang Chen heard this, he looked back and waved his hand to tell him not to walk close to the wall.
This shows that Johnson is indeed more experienced than others.
Generally, when new recruits go to the battlefield, especially in street fighting, they will subconsciously walk close to the wall for safety.
But this actually increases the danger.
Sometimes, after hitting a wall, the bullet will turn and fly along the wall for a while.
If there is someone near the wall, they will be injured by these ghostly ricochets.
“Can bullets fly along the wall? And turn corners?”
The teammates were surprised and walked to the side with a grin, wanting to ask Zhuang Chen how he knew this.
At this time, Jackson, who was in the lead, raised his hand and clenched his fist, signaling the troops to stop advancing.
“What’s wrong?” Zhuang Chen leaned over and was about to ask, but just said “oh”.
I saw a thin wire stretched tightly at the bottom of a gap in the wall in front of me, about calf height above the ground.
When I looked inside, I saw a grenade hanging on the wall at the other end of the wire.
“The line mine… it’s quite sinister.”
Chapter 28 Street Fighting Rescue [Request Flowers] (Old Version)
Sometimes you can see in movies and TV shows that the captain will order different team members to walk in front and act as the vanguard.
And they will change people every once in a while.
This is because when the vanguard is responsible for clearing the way, his mind needs to be highly concentrated and his nerves must be more alert than ever.
Just like now.
If Jackson hadn’t noticed the tripwire mine on the ground and stepped on it, it would have been a lot of fun.
This is a battlefield of modern warfare, and the enemy may use any dirty tricks.
However, these rebels were poorly equipped and could only set up simple solid-line traps.
Otherwise, if we follow the practice of 141, we will directly use infrared laser as a trip wire and bury the mines in the soil.
I didn’t bring night vision goggles and it was night, so how could I notice the traps on the ground?
By then, all the C7 guys will have to die here.
While his teammates were removing the stitches, Johnson provided cover with his gun at hand.
This scene was projected into the live broadcast room, and viewers were amazed.
“This is war, brothers. There are traps everywhere.”
“When will the trip wire mines be released in PUBG? It looks like fun.”
“Can you please get out of here, you chicken eater? All you do all day is eat chicken.”
At this moment, just as the teammates had just dismantled the trap and were about to get up.
Johnson glanced at the right front corner and saw the tip of an AK sticking out.
Then he opened fire, and the bullets hit the corner of the wall and sent gravel flying.
“Engage the enemy!”
In an instant, gunshots rang out in the alley, and the C7 team dispersed and fired back.
Zhuang Chen hid behind the ruins, took the grenade removed by his teammates, stood up and threw it out.
The grenade exploded, and fragments spread all over the world.
But what was even more terrible was that the grenade exploded in a corner of the wall.
The load-bearing wall, which was already crumbling, was blown away again, and the steel bars inside were clearly visible.
“Hurry up, hurry up, the building is about to collapse!”
Seeing that the situation was not good, Vasquez stepped forward and stuffed the last two flash grenades he had into Johnson’s hands: “Be frugal!”
This time, everyone brought two flash and two smoke tactical equipment as standard.
There was no time to go back to the base for replenishment, and all of them were used up when rescuing the tank team just now.
“Set up the slingshot!”
After taking the flash bomb, Jackson immediately took out a tourniquet and tightened it in his hands.
Johnson stepped back, drew the drawbar and fired the flashbang into the air.
Three seconds later, the flash bomb exploded in the air.
It would be late at night and there would be no street lights in the alley.
The flash bomb burst out with dazzling light and high-decibel buzzing, catching the enemy off guard.
Zhuang Chen and his men had already dodged, and when the enemy was shocked and lost their sight, they jumped out of the ruins and walked along the other side.
But after taking a few steps, Zhuang Chen was suddenly jumped out by the enemy hiding in the corner and thrown to the ground.
In a panic, Zhuang Chen dropped the rifle in his hand, and punched the enemy in the face with his bare hands.
It was almost touching his face. Looking at the enemy’s grinning face, Zhuang Chen even smelled a bad breath, which made him feel extremely disgusted.
The netizens who were watching the live broadcast behind the screen vomited violently.
Sister Zhou even shrank her neck back and grinned, trying to stay away from the rough bearded face on the screen.
The two men were entangled and fighting each other. Jackson behind them wanted to shoot, but he couldn’t aim at the enemy no matter what, and was afraid of hurting Johnson.
I punched the enemy twice, and the enemy was stunned and his head tilted slightly.
In less than two seconds, Zhuang Chen pulled out a dagger from his leg.
After three consecutive slashes, the enemy’s kidney was cut into three pieces.
The kidney is an organ with dense nerve distribution, and it was pierced through by a dagger that was four fingers wide.
The enemy didn’t even have the strength to speak before he instantly lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground, unable to move.
“Damn it! You sneak attacked me, your father?!”
Zhuang Chen was indeed frightened by the sudden attack and moved out from under the corpse cursing.
But it must be said that the enemy’s will to fight is indeed very firm.
For Zhuang Chen, rushing in to fight would be the stupidest thing to do. Even hiding in the gutter and shooting from behind would be more effective.
Jackson helped Johnson up, picked up the gun and returned it to him. He couldn’t bear to watch the miserable state of the enemy on the ground.
But Zhuang Chen was also punched. He rubbed his loose jaw and hid behind the wall, smacking his lips.
Two hundred meters is not far, but the fight lasted for a full fifteen minutes.
Finally, when Zhuang Chen and others reached the bottom of the building where C3 was defending.
Vasquez then called command.
At the same time, Zhuang Chen stood in the corner downstairs, stepped on the enemy’s forehead on the ground, and shouted upstairs.
“C3! Friendly forces are at your six o’clock position! Watch your fire!”
A reply came from upstairs: “I heard it!”
“Damn, you guys are finally here.”
Leaving two teammates to guard the door, the rest ran up to the second floor.
Upstairs, Zhuang Chen saw that almost everyone was injured, but they had no time to receive treatment and just kept fighting the enemy.
C3’s original mission was to rush to the rendezvous point and wait for instructions from the command center.
But halfway through the journey, their transport plane was shot down.
Under pressure, they took the wounded and hid in this building waiting for support.
The brutal enemy has an old tradition that if they can shoot down a plane, they must capture it alive if they have the chance.
They would then execute the prisoners live on television, which would not only disgust the Mexicans but also boost morale.
Therefore, the enemy did not use heavy weapons to blow up the building, giving C3 a chance to survive.
“What’s going on now?”
Captain C3’s right eyelid was cut by shrapnel, and he was gasping for breath with one eye open.
“Downstairs across the street, they had a mortar aimed at the building, but they didn’t fire.”
“Here, there are two machine guns in the northwest and northeast. The fire suppression is too fierce. We can’t break out.”
“There is an anti-aircraft gun on the side suppressing the airspace. If we don’t deal with it, our aircraft will not be able to provide support.”
“And here, around the corner from that building there’s a large open space.”
“After these enemies are dealt with, the Chinooks can land and the wounded can be transported out.”
[Please give me some flowers~]I will write the zombie plot, but not now. I have to think of a good entry point, otherwise it will be a mess.
Chapter 29: Stalemate [Request for flowers] (Old version)
The condition of the wounded is very bad.
The helicopter transporting C3 was shot down and got stuck between two buildings.
Before the members on the plane who were knocked down by the shock could come to their senses.
A large number of enemy troops rushed towards the crash site.
As a result, there was not even time to drop the descending rope, and the team fell from a height of more than ten meters.
So basically everyone here has injuries on their feet and legs.
The less serious ones only sprained their ankles but were still able to move.
But there were four or five people who were seriously injured, and even their calf bones had pierced through the muscles and were exposed.
Looking at their miserable condition, Zhuang Chen felt his teeth ache.
And as Captain C3 observed.
The building ahead is densely populated with firepower, and it is not easy to break out successfully relying on our own people.
And behind it is another very long and narrow street.
Zhuang Chen and his team had just walked along this street and knew that the buildings on both sides could collapse at any time.
But even at the risk of trying to evacuate quickly from the rear.
That wounded soldier would need the help of at least one person to move, which meant losing two combat forces at once.
All in all, we only have three people who can effectively fight back against the enemy.
On the second floor, a few C3 team members who were still able to hold on crawled behind bricks and stones to block the enemy.
But the enemy also learned their lesson.
Knowing that reinforcements were coming from the other side and they couldn’t get in, they simply guarded the checkpoint and waited for the magnesium guys to run out of bullets.
Just as the team was discussing how to break out, a voice came from the headphones.
“C7, this is fatal. I’m back, sister. Did you miss me?”
It’s the Cobra helicopter that was flying alongside us just now!
However, the excitement only lasted for a second, and Vasquez immediately informed the other party.
“Deadly, there are anti-aircraft guns in our area, the airspace is dangerous, don’t get close!”
“I repeat, the airspace is dangerous, don’t approach!”
Hearing this, the driver cursed in some swear words in English that Zhuang Chen could hardly understand, and then responded.
“Received C7. I will be nearby to help you eliminate the surrounding enemies.”
The most difficult problem was that the anti-aircraft gun was hidden very well.
And according to Captain C3, the anti-aircraft artillery crew not only have guns, but also Stinger anti-aircraft missiles.
Their transport plane was shot down by that thing.
The machine guns were unable to sweep the turrets hidden between the buildings.
The killing radius of Hellfire is too large, and one shot can flatten this place.
But the friendly forces nearby were unable to avoid the shock wave.
So even if the Cobra has plenty of firepower, it won’t be useful here.
The only advantage we have left is that it is dark now.
The enemy was not equipped with night vision goggles, so the shooting line of sight was very limited.
At this time, Johnson thought of Price who was on the other side of the world.
If the old guy were here, how would he handle this problem?
When I was in 141, I still had the title of FNG and was trained like an animal by the old guy.
Johnson had seen some of the few documents the old man hadn’t hidden.
That was several years ago.
Gates was just a rookie at the time, and the two went to investigate a group of thugs who had sneaked into the city.
The thugs detonated a car-borne bomb hidden in the city and took a group of hostages and hid them in a building.
When the two of them fought their way forward, they only saw that the enemy had already activated the bomb hanging on the hostage.
10 seconds is not enough time to defuse the bomb.
So the old man made up his mind and threw the hostage with a bomb tied to his body down from the building.
In the end, the poor hostage was blown to pieces, but more people survived.
So the old guy has been saying that often since then.
“There is no perfection on the battlefield.”
“The only outcome of pursuing perfection is to achieve nothing.”
“No matter what difficult situation you find yourself in, come up with a solution within ten seconds.”
“Then, try to accept all the consequences of these ten seconds of thinking.”
Muttering this, Zhuang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, left his shooting position, and walked in front of Jackson.
“Captain, I request that Jackson and I try to break out from the rear.”
“This is a residential complex. There should be another way to go anyway.”
Hearing this, Jackson next to him also came over.
After a short time together, he already recognized this new guy, Zhuang Chen.
Vasquez was not pretentious. After a little hesitation, he agreed to this almost suicidal plan.
More people need to stay here to stop the enemy and take care of the wounded.
For two people, this was the highest price he could accept.
“I’m waiting for you to release the flare and survive.”
Vasquez put the only green smoke bomb he had into Johnson’s hand and stared into his eyes: “Oh?”
Afterwards, after some preparation, Johnson and Jackson put on night vision goggles and slipped out of the building in the dark.
On the other side of the screen, Sister Zhou, who had been watching the live broadcast with bated breath, was completely confused.
Not daring to disturb the big brother, she muted the other person’s microphone and asked the viewers in a low voice.
“Brothers, I don’t understand, why is the atmosphere so serious among the eldest brother and the others?”
When asked, the water friend answered.
“It’s too dangerous. No one knows how many enemies are out there.”
“A sneak attack from behind is not a new tactic, and the enemy is not stupid.”
“But this is the only solution. I can only gamble my life.”
“Good luck to you, brothers. I just got paid, so I’ll lead the way with a rocket!”
[Request a wave of data]On Sunday, I got up in the middle of the night and made time to start writing.
Twenty thousand and ten chapters guaranteed.
One should not be too cocky. I am just trying to make up for the update rules I promised when I started writing this book. I am writing this with tears in my eyes.
So I’ll be responsible for writing a lot, and I’d like to ask the big guys to give me some rewards by giving me some money, oh?
Chapter 30: An inexplicable ominous premonition [Please give me flowers] (Old version)
After leaving the building, the two took advantage of the night vision goggles and walked quietly in the dark on the street.
In such a state of tension, Zhuang Chen even forgot the battlefield survival method he had just taught others.
Walking close to the wall, every sound of the military boots stepping on the gravel on the ground seemed particularly harsh.
The ruined buildings on both sides kept dropping dust and rubble, which fell on the two men’s heads.
Johnson specifically asked for him, and Jackson had no complaints.
The thought of complaining didn’t even enter his mind.
But Johnson felt very regretful and regretted that he should not have dragged Jackson along with him.
Of course, Johnson also knew that Vasquez would never let him go out alone.
The two walked side by side on the street in silence, and could even hear each other’s slightly nervous breathing.
For the first time, Zhuang Chen, who had never believed in God, prayed in his heart.
These buildings must not collapse at this time.
The sense of immersion was so strong that the tens of millions of viewers watching the live broadcast behind the screen held their breath and dared not even breathe.
The platform’s super administrator even turned off the special audio effects when giving gifts, for fear of disturbing the two people.
However, after walking a few dozen meters away, the two of them managed to safely slip out from under the dangerous buildings.
Although it went so smoothly, Zhuang Chen felt something was not right, and he became more and more confused.
Shouldn’t this be possible?
When he made the suggestion, he did it with the mentality that he might be killed in a surprise attack.
What’s more, even elementary school students who play games know such a simple tactic as the sneak attack from behind.
If you are the enemy, sending a few people to set up an ambush nearby is just a matter of a word.
But there is no one around here?
When we rushed in before, there were several old guys hiding in the corners and trying to launch a sneak attack.
Could it be that the enemy is also afraid of being crushed to death by the dangerous building that may collapse at any time?
As Zhuang Chen was thinking about it, Jackson gradually felt that something was not right. It was indeed too quiet.
But the two of them were just suspicious, and this was not the time to discuss the problem.
Five minutes seemed like a long time, and from time to time, the sound of the squad’s M4A1 rifles firing could be heard behind them.
But in front, it became increasingly quiet.
It was not until the two of them returned safely to the landing point that they finally breathed a sigh of relief after hiding behind a solid shelter of rubble.
“C7, this is Jackson, I have reached the first objective point, no enemy is detected.”
“We are looking for a detour point, over.”
Behind the cover, Jackson reported the situation quietly into the earphone.
Zhuang Chen kept a close eye on everything around him, and with his sharp eyes he wouldn’t miss even a speck of falling dust.
And on a hillside more than 300 meters away from the two people.
A man with short shaved hair and a mustache walked out from under a shelter.
In front of him, another man was lying on the ground, observing Zhuang Chen and the other man with a sniper rifle in his hand.
“Did you find anything?”
The man smoked a cigarette and exhaled smoke into the air comfortably.
“Two little mice are jumping around. Who can snipe them at this distance?”
The man shook his head and flicked away his cigarette butt. “That’s not necessary, Yuri. Let them enjoy the last of their lives.”
“In a few hours the sun will rise.”
“And at that time, the light of judgment brighter than the sun will fill every corner of this city.”
The man with a moustache spoke in a very literary manner.
But beneath his literary language, there is a crazy and evil smile.
It has been almost half a year since I traveled to this world.
Countless rounds of battles, big and small, were fought.
But he had never felt such an inexplicable panic as he did at this moment.
An extremely strong ominous premonition came to my mind, and I even felt dizzy and wanted to vomit.
Trying his best to suppress his uneasiness, Zhuang Chen was surprised to find that his usually steady hands were shaking slightly.
Next to him, after reporting the situation, Jackson also found that Johnson looked abnormal.
He didn’t even need to guess, he could tell by looking at Zhuang Chen’s rare expression of horror.
“Why do you look like that? Are you hungry?”
Puzzled, Jackson pulled out a bag of military rations from the side pocket of his backpack and handed it to Johnson.
Johnson shook his head and blinked hard: “I feel a little dizzy. I don’t know why.”
“That means he’s hungry. He’s been fighting for so long without even a sip of water. He must be starving.”
Without further ado, Jackson stuffed the ration belt into Johnson’s arms:
“Of course, now is not the time to eat. Our brothers are still waiting for us to rescue them. Take it first.”
Since he wasn’t interested in that, Zhuang Chen didn’t refuse.
He stuffed the ration bag into his backpack and smiled at Jackson.
“Actually, buddy, I’m super rich. I’ll take the rations and treat you to a meal after this battle.”
“Then I’ll have to give you a good meal.”
After a simple conversation, Zhuang Chen temporarily suppressed his uneasiness, closed his eyes, shook his head, and returned to normal.
After the contact, Vasquez intensified his firepower attack.
They tried to draw the enemy’s attention.
This could at least provide some cover for Zhuang Chen and the other man.
Taking advantage of the darkness, the two men made a long-distance raid.
In order to avoid being discovered, he ran more than 600 meters around the building complex.
Wait until you get behind the enemy and make sure that no one has noticed you before cutting in from the slope.
“Deadly, deadly, this is Team C7.”
“We will attempt to sneak up on the enemy from the rear. After successfully taking out the anti-aircraft gun, I will release the green friendly smoke.”
“Please fly to the southwest and use the gaps between buildings to launch a fire attack on the enemy.”
“But please be aware that the enemy may still have a Stinger air defense threat, so please be careful.”
“Fatal received, wish you good luck.”
[Ten chapters guaranteed today on 2/10, please support with flowers and votes~~! ]Chapter 31: A sneak attack in the dark, an unexpected discovery [Please give me flowers] (Old version)
Zhuang Chen didn’t know why he felt so panicky for no apparent reason.
But he was sure that the panic was not because he was right under the enemy’s nose.
This is a large duplex building with only four floors, like a small hotel.
On the first floor, two machine guns were set up in different directions, just as Captain C3 had observed.
Once the enemy is spotted, the two machine guns will open fire simultaneously, creating a cross-fire to block everything within a 120-degree range.
The location later in the middle was originally a small garden similar to a swimming pool.
The four mortar crew members hid behind a huge rockery shelter, and the bullets could not hit them unless they were bombarded.
The most terrible thing is the location of the anti-aircraft gun.
The damn thing actually hid the anti-aircraft gun in the middle of the hollowed-out building.
The field of view is extremely wide, and everything within a nearly 180-degree straight angle in the air can be observed.
However, the machine guns were unable to penetrate the buildings quickly enough to strike effectively.
Moreover, the enemies on the third and fourth floors must have at least one Stinger anti-aircraft missile.
Hide behind the window and fire quietly. At this distance, the helicopter has no time to dodge.
“That’s fucking disgusting…”
First floor.
Jackson squatted on the ground against the corner and waited.
Johnson was so brave that he even gave up his rifle, which would make a lot of noise, in order to find out the situation.
Before leaving, Price handed Johnson an M1911 pistol.
Zhuang Chen took the gun, equipped it with a silencer, and quietly approached with a dagger in one hand.
The entire building was in darkness, with only a few spots lit by portable lights and burning magnesium rods.
The doors of several rooms were locked and I didn’t know if there were any Tibetans inside.
But the firepower deployment near the platform has been figured out.
The problem now is how to get rid of the Stinger air defense and anti-aircraft artillery members in the building at the same time.
Two people absolutely can’t do it.
Once you open fire and attract attention, who knows what room the enemy will jump out from.
Zhuang Chen is fearless, but that doesn’t mean he would commit suicide on purpose.
Moreover, Johnson discovered another very strange thing.
This area is not a strategic location, and Al-Assad’s lair is dozens of kilometers away.
There are only residential buildings in the surrounding area, and there are no high-value military targets.
C3 was unfortunately shot down while passing by and ended up here.
So, what are these enemies trying to defend against by deploying so much heavy firepower here?
For a moment, Johnson even wondered if Alsad might be hiding here.
However, this thought only lasted for a second before disappearing.
My good Russian teammate Nikolai told me personally that Al-Assad is definitely not in this country.
So Johnson was still willing to trust someone Price could trust.
That……
When the two men met, Zhuang Chen couldn’t figure out why for a moment, so he came to his senses and prepared for a surprise attack.
“C7, I have figured out the enemy’s deployment. How’s it going on your side?”
“Not good. Several seriously injured soldiers are dying.”
“Got it. We’ll speed things up. Over.”
Vasquez cannot be relied upon; it is impossible for him to send anyone to assist Zhuang Chen and the other two.
Scratching his head in frustration, Zhuang Chen tried hard to come up with a solution within ten seconds.
Ten seconds later, Johnson gritted his teeth and stared at Jackson:
“I have to go again.”
“The biggest threat is not knowing if there are people in other rooms.”
“If we can ensure that there will be no sneak attacks from behind, with our skills, it should be no problem to cut off the mortars and anti-aircraft guns at the same time.”
Hearing this, Jackson shook his head: “Let me go, you’ve already been there once, it’s my turn to gamble my life.”
Johnson waved his hands and scoffed quietly.
“You’re too old. Every part of your body trembles when you run… How old are you?”
“34.”
Zhuang Chen curled his lips, stood up and left without saying anything: “Then you are really old, I am only 24, ten years younger than you.”
With the help of night vision goggles, Zhuang Chen tiptoed around the corner and went up to the second floor again.
The viewers who were watching the live broadcast were even more worried.
It’s so fucking exciting! Even more exciting than playing horror games with VR glasses!
Not to mention Sister Zhou, she didn’t dare to breathe from beginning to end.
Dai Xiaomei is a little better. She even dares to call herself an experienced woman.
Just watch quietly, and send a few super hot posts from time to time, encouraging the rich fans to follow suit and give gifts.
However, the sharp-eyed netizens still discovered a corner of Dai Xiaomei’s room.
There was actually a high-definition close-up photo of Big Brother’s face lying on the ground during his first live broadcast!
The unexpected surprise caused the netizens to boo wildly.
Dai Xiaomei blushed at first, but when she realized she couldn’t hide it anymore, she simply confessed.
“What’s the matter? I just like Big Brother! I personally paid a lot of money to have someone draw the picture, so is that not okay?!”
“I’m afraid I can’t afford your A! I’m a soldier, and I’m most afraid of explosions!”
“Go ahead bravely, old woman, I support you. Who knows, maybe big brother will like this!”
“By the way, little sister Dai, do you have the contact information of big brother? If you like him, chase him. Go ahead!”
The netizen asked about Dai Xiaomei’s pain point, and her excitement turned into disappointment.
“No! Dou Chong didn’t even reply to my private message…”
Sneaking into the second floor, Zhuang Chen looked at the anti-aircraft guns more than 20 meters away, his heart pounding.
There was a shooter sitting on the anti-aircraft gun, looking very alert.
There were a few assistant shooters nearby, playing cards with flashlights.
Sometimes Zhuang Chen even admires these enemy troops because they have such a good mentality.
Those who can relieve tension on the battlefield and play cards for fun can fight even more fiercely.
Just as Zhuang Chen was trying to sneak along the corridor to the fire escape across the street.
The door of one of the rooms was suddenly opened, and Zhuang Chen was standing at the door.
When the door opened, a man with his head wrapped in a turban stood at the door.
When he saw Zhuang Chen wearing night vision goggles and camouflage face, he was stunned at first, and then he was about to pull out a gun from behind.
At this moment, Zhuang Chen’s pupils shrank.
There was no time to react at all, Zhuang Chen just pushed forward with his body.
He held the dagger in his left hand and pushed it with his right wrist, allowing the dagger to pierce directly into the soft throat.
The enemy’s neck was stabbed through and he couldn’t speak, only whimpering as if drowning.
But this one blow alone is not enough to make the enemy lose consciousness immediately.
While struggling with one hand, the other hand still touched the AK rifle behind him.
The finger is about to pull the trigger.
At this moment.
A figure suddenly appeared behind Zhuang Chen, and while the two were fighting, he quickly jumped in and closed the door.
[3/10, calling on logistics bosses to provide flowers and firepower support!!]Chapter 32: All people help, anchors join the battle and fight together [ask for flowers] (old version)
Jackson is even more cruel than Johnson.
After closing the door, Jackson took out his knife and cut off the enemy’s two fingers that were about to reach the trigger.
The two men killed their enemies in such brutal ways that even Stallone shook his head when he saw First Blood.
The body gradually became limp. Johnson pulled him by the collar and gently placed him on the ground, then looked back at Jackson.
“Why are you here?”
“I was worried about you, so I came to see you.”
The two men whispered to each other and together stuffed the body under the wooden bed in the room. They opened the door a crack and looked in for a few seconds to make sure no one had noticed.
“The anti-aircraft gun is on the third floor and can be reached from the external fire escape stairs.”
“But you can also go up the main staircase of the hotel. I just climbed up there by feeling my way up.”
Johnson pointed outside the door, Jackson nodded, and the two of them left the room, walking towards two different staircases.
opposite.
Captain C3 and Vasquez crawled through the firing port of the bunker, observing the movements of the enemy on the opposite side.
He had an M21 sniper rifle in his hand, and if the two of them came into contact, he could provide some cover.
“Johnson, we see you. There’s a window on the left above the stairs.”
“There was a flash of light inside just now, but I’m not sure if there’s anyone there now.”
Standing at the stairs, Zhuang Chen squatted in the dark and slowly went upstairs.
There is a window about half a meter away from me, and there is a little space outside for my feet to step on.
But sticking your head out to observe is really dangerous.
And Johnson was wearing night vision goggles, so the thing on his head would appear outside the window before his eyes.
If there was someone in the room, they would definitely notice something unusual.
At this moment, Zhuang Chen suddenly blinked and an idea flashed in his mind.
He always had two contact lenses given by the system stuck on his eyeballs for live broadcasting.
If you take off one of your glasses and stick it on your finger, then look out the window, the enemy will not be able to see you.
There’s hope!
Thinking about this, Zhuang Chen took a step back and asked in his mind.
“Can you hear me? Who is watching my live stream right now?”
Over there on the screen.
A group of anchors and tens of millions of fans watched with bated breath, fascinated.
Suddenly hearing the eldest brother talking, Sister Zhou was frightened and stepped back, then jumped up and grabbed the headphones.
“Brother! I’m Zhou Shuyi, I can hear you talking!!”
Hearing this, Zhuang Chen nodded.
He flipped open the night vision goggles, took off a lens from his left eye, took off his gloves and stuck them on his fingers: “Can you see the face?”
The face painted with three colors of oil paint appeared in the live broadcast room again, and the anchors exclaimed.
“WDNMD, guys, the big brother has shown up!”
“Fuck! Big brother has revealed his face, guys hurry up and take screenshots!”
“This camouflage is so handsome! I will do this tomorrow.”
The barrage of comments started to appear instantly.
Sister Zhou nodded frantically, her other hand nailed to the keyboard and frantically took screenshots: “I see, I see!”
“Okay, now be quiet and follow my instructions. I need your help.”
Hearing this, Sister Zhou was stunned for a moment, then sat down on the chair solemnly: “Okay!”
“I’ll put my glasses on the window, and you need to look very carefully and tell me if there’s anyone in the room.”
“knew!”
As Sister Zhou spoke, she turned on her phone and made a video call to the anchor’s WeChat group.
“You all saw the live broadcast, right?! Help me watch it, open your eyes wide!”
Eggplant: “I heard you, stop making noise!”
PPD: “Shh…!”
Dai Xiaomei: “I am watching this, and my tears are coming down.”
Mo Zi: “Stop posting comments! Watch this carefully for me!!”
This was the first time that the God of War asked for help, and the anchors were extremely excited.
Almost all the anchors with some fame put their faces close to the screen and stared at it at the same time.
The viewers who watched the live broadcast felt extremely involved!
At this time, Zhuang Chen slowly squatted a few steps along the edge of the window, then stretched out his arms and put his fingers on the window.
“Pay attention and tell me where you are going.”
A group of live streamers had their faces pressed against the screen, their glasses wide open so wide that even the three primary color pixels on the monitor could be almost seen.
“Well…Brother, there is a person in the room, sitting by the bed and smoking.” Sister Zhou said with narrowed eyes.
“No, look at the right corner, there is someone sitting on the ground with an AK in his hand.” Eggplant looked more carefully.
“Which right?” Mo Zi didn’t understand the direction.
“Stop making noise! ​​The door is on the right, big brother’s on the left!” PDD yelled.
“There was only one light bulb on in the room,” Dai Xiaomei added.
Everyone was talking about it, and Zhuang Chen nodded when he heard it, temporarily sticking his glasses to the broken glass of the window.
With two people and no defense, it shouldn’t be a problem to resolve the issue quickly.
Crouching on the edge to check the magazine, Johnson took a deep breath.
Then, Zhuang Chen held the gun in one hand, climbed onto the window with the other, and jumped into the room.
Two extremely weak gunshots were heard, and the enemy sitting on the ground was hit directly in the back of the head and died on the spot.
The enemy sitting on the bed was only hit in the abdomen, but Zhuang Chen did not give him a chance to grab the gun and shot him in the head with another accurate shot.
“Killed him, well done.”
After confirming that the room was clear, Johnson nodded and gave a thumbs-up to the glasses on the window.
Just this small affirmation made the anchors on the other side of the screen cheer loudly.
Eggplant slammed the table hard, kissed his wife next to him fiercely, and laughed wildly:
“WDNMD, it was worth it! I am more excited than when Tianlu won the championship!”
Da Sima clenched his fists, lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and shook his head with regret.
PDD’s defense was broken and he fell to the ground laughing so hard.
Several female anchors even stood up on the spot, grabbed the screen, pressed their faces against the screen and shed tears.
“Who else!!!”
[4/10, please support us with flowers and artillery fire! ! ]Chapter 33: I’m in the building, fire at me! (Old version)
Tonight’s insect fighting, led by the big brother, undoubtedly became the number one hot search.
The first person to broadcast a war live.
This is also the first time that a live broadcast has allowed the host to help fight the battle.
I made a ton of money fighting insects tonight.
The viewers were so excited by the crazy scene that they shouted “Wow” all over the world.
The young guys in school shouted in the dormitory, “Big Brother is awesome.”
The cheers broke through the sky, making the dormitory manager think that the Chinese national football team had won the championship.
However, Johnson showed no emotion at all.
This is just an extremely simple CQB, what’s there to be excited about?
Putting his glasses back on, Zhuang Chen stuffed the two bodies under the bed, quietly opened the door and walked out.
The third floor was relatively empty, with the anti-aircraft gun set up in the middle of the hotel.
On the other side, Jackson was walking smoothly. Seeing that Zhuang Chen on the opposite side was safe and sound, he nodded.
“There are four people in the artillery crew, and each of them has two guns. Are we sure we can hit the target?”
In the darkness, the two of them hid at one end, observing with squinted eyes.
“No, the distance is more than 25 meters, I can’t guarantee a kill with one shot.”
“Try to go a little further, and be careful about the room.”
After discussing countermeasures, the two of them quietly tried to move towards the artillery team.
But twenty meters away is already the limit. If you get any closer, the advantage of being in the dark will be gone.
“Stand by, check the ammunition and follow my instructions.” Jackson said, squatting behind a trash can.
“Got it. I’m sure I can hit the light bulb. Turn off the lights for them first. Pay attention to the rooms on both sides.”
There are five subsonic bullets in the magazine, and with the silencer, the sound of the gunshot will not be detected.
But Johnson only had this one magazine, and the only thing left was the rifle at his waist.
Five seconds later, the two finished their preparations and stood up quietly.
Like a demon breaking through the darkness, Zhuang Chen’s eyes were cold.
Aim steadily at the light bulb on the ground twenty meters away.
“Ready… three, two, one!”
As soon as he finished speaking, shots were fired from both ends.
The light bulb was shattered and the hall on the third floor was instantly plunged into darkness.
As the gun crew was about to stand up to check, Jackson shot them in the back of the head with two consecutive shots.
With a thud, the two men fell to the ground. Before the people around him could see clearly, a bullet pierced their heads and they lost consciousness instantly.
“Shoot him!”
The threat from anti-aircraft guns was finally resolved.
The door of a room in front of Jackson suddenly opened. A man heard the noise, cursed, and came out with a flashlight.
He immediately spotted the four members of the artillery crew lying dead on the ground.
In a flash, Jackson raised his hand and was about to shoot.
But the enemy immediately retreated back into the room alertly and locked the door with a slam.
The next moment, Zhuang Chen heard the sound of machine guns, accompanied by the enemy’s heart-wrenching calls.
“C7, we’ve been discovered!”
“The anti-aircraft guns have been dealt with, but the Stinger threat is still in the airspace!!”
With a loud shout, Zhuang Chen slid into the room and made an emergency call.
On the opposite building, Vasquez also heard the gunshots and immediately organized everyone to open fire in support.
At the same time, Captain C3 called Cobra.
In an instant, gunshots rang out in the hotel.
Just when they were about to trap and kill the enemy, the magnesium guy launched another fierce attack.
Da da da.
The crisp sound of AK echoed, and the enemy knew that there was someone hiding under their noses, so they kicked open the doors one by one to check.
This undoubtedly completely infuriated them, and they vowed to capture him alive and execute him live on TV!
The enemy’s noise was getting closer and closer to the room at the edge. Zhuang Chen stuck to the corner, holding his rifle tightly and aiming at the door.
The enemy has become alert and I can no longer jump out of the window, so I can only stay here.
Time passed by minute by minute, Zhuang Chen held his breath and stared at the door.
The beautiful voice of the female Cobra pilot rang out in the headphones.
“Guys, do you need any help?”
Hearing this, Johnson was overjoyed and shouted while pinching his earphones:
“Fatal! We have people in the hotel, but there is no need to worry about casualties!”
“Just use the machine gun to blow this building to the ground!”
The pilot heard it, frowned, and turned the nose of the plane to the gap between the buildings, but his hand on the machine gun fire button was hesitant to press.
“Please confirm that there are people from our side in the hotel. Do they agree that there may be…”
Before he finished speaking, Johnson and Jackson both roared at the same time.
“I’m in this building!!”
“Shoot at me!!”
“Got it, good luck.”
The next moment, the machine gun in front of the helicopter’s nose burst into dazzling flames.
The moment the high-explosive warhead contacts an object, it will produce a violent explosion, with a power no less than that of a grenade.
The sound of machine guns resounded throughout the world, and the second-floor platform was turned into a hornet’s nest in a few seconds.
On the ground floor, two machine guns tried to raise their muzzles and fire back.
But before they could open fire, the well-prepared C3 and C7 members also launched a ground attack on the same star.
After enduring this for most of the day, I can finally vent my anger.
Captain C3 fought particularly fiercely, almost rushing up and shooting at the enemy’s face.
Vasquez stayed on the second floor, lying on the ground, nervously and accurately scanning the windows for possible stinger threats.
The machine gun swept across everything in the building. He lay on the ground with his hands covering his head, not even bothering to pick up his gun.
The high-explosive bomb exploded right above his head, and the sound almost made Zhuang Chen dizzy.
The enemy outside the door was caught off guard and was shot in two by a machine gun just as he was about to kick the door.
Jackson hid in a very clever position.
He hid behind a load-bearing wall and dragged the enemy’s corpse as a meat shield. The machine gun hit the enemy’s flesh and blood, but fortunately he could not be hurt.
The machine guns overhead fired crazily, and the stunned enemies on the ground didn’t even have time to fire mortars.
Large pieces of rubble fell and the ground was instantly covered with smoke and dust.
Taking advantage of the cover, members of Teams C3 and C7 launched a massive attack, and in less than five minutes, all threats on the ground were completely eliminated.
Finally, after the machine gun fire was completed, the surroundings became quiet.
“Johnson! Jackson! Still alive?”
Vasquez stood up, pinched his headphones and shouted, hoping to get some response.
“Cough cough, I’m fine.” Jackson coughed a few times, pushed away the enemy’s body that was beaten into pieces, climbed up to the window and waved.
Seeing this, Vasquez breathed a sigh of relief and shouted Johnson’s name again.
After a long time without any response, Vasquez became anxious and was about to jump down from the second floor to find someone.
Then I heard Zhuang Chen sighing in the headphones.
“Fuck… Fire at me, this word is really not a random one…”
[5/10, I can’t bear writing for a whole day, please support me with flowers and artillery fire~!! ]Chapter 34: Unexpected Discovery (Old Version)
At dawn.
A rescue Pave Hawk transport plane slowly landed.
Johnson and Jackson sat on a pile of rubble, smoking and watching their teammates continue to load the wounded onto the transport plane.
Zhuang Chen’s neck was scratched by shrapnel, but fortunately he was wearing a helmet so his skull was not shattered by the rubble.
The military doctor treated the patient like an animal, wrapping him in a green bandage with a layer of iodine solution and that was it. Now his neck was itching and hissing.
Jackson didn’t care and laughed at Johnson for looking like a toad.
The two men used their own lives to save the lives of a total of 22 people from teams C3 and C7.
This battle is enough to be included in the military combat textbooks.
Vasquez directed others to transport the wounded and chatted with the C3 captain.
It was clear that both of them liked Johnson very much.
This kid is very capable and has a tough life. If he continues to stay in the navy, he might be able to become a major by the time he is their age.
Captain C3 simply laid his cards on the table and wanted to make a deal with Vasquez.
“I’ll even give you my wife, but can you give me Johnson?”
“I also have a 56-year-old Dodge. You want that, too? I’ll give it to you, right?”
Vasquez chewed some gum and glanced at the C3 captain. “You wish.”
After saying this, he glanced at Zhuang Chen and couldn’t help but sigh.
Zhuang Chen was suddenly sent in by his superiors just before departure. He was considered an intern and would return to his old unit after fighting this battle.
“Humph, it would be nice if this guy was mine.”
“Let me tell you the truth. He is from 141. Do you want him? Do you dare to ask for him?”
Hearing this, the C3 captain was stunned at first, and asked, “Which 141?”
Vasquez glanced at him without saying anything. C3 reacted and let out a long “oh”.
“Damn it Price, why isn’t he dead yet?”
Whether Johnson stays or leaves is not something that a small lieutenant like Vasquez can decide.
In less than 24 hours, the number of medals he had received was almost as many as mine.
How could Price let go of such a treasure so easily?
I’m afraid even Sheffield can’t keep him.
Pursing his lips, Vasquez shook his head.
At this moment, a gunshot suddenly came from under the ruins of the hotel.
Everyone was shocked and immediately went into combat mode.
“Combatants, prepare!”
At Vasquez’s command, the group immediately dispersed and slowly walked towards the place where the gunshots were heard.
Two minutes later, news came from the vanguard.
While they were cleaning up the battlefield, they discovered an underground passage at the corner of the first floor of the ruins.
An enemy soldier who was not completely dead was hiding at the entrance of the secret passage, holding a bag of bombs and wanting to take a few more Chinese people to die with him before he died.
But the leader was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and shot the enemy in the nose, giving him just enough time to press the button.
After carefully moving the bomb package away and disposing of it, Zhuang Chen looked at the deep secret passage under the ruins and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
The ominous feeling from before came back to me.
Sure enough, after a while, news came from the teammates who were sent down to investigate the situation.
The tunnel was dug like an ant nest, interconnected and very spacious, able to accommodate three people walking side by side.
But the main road was only open for more than 30 meters, and the other secret passages were blown up and blocked, so it was unknown where they led to.
At a corner of the tunnel, there is a dark room of more than ten square meters in size.
There are some pretty scary things in there.
Climbing down the stairs, a team member handed Johnson a flashlight.
“I checked it, there are no traps, but you still have to be careful.”
Zhuang Chen nodded and carefully observed the dark room with a flashlight.
Electric wires were scattered all over the floor.
There were several laptops and scattered paper documents on the wooden table, and some weapons and ammunition were piled in the corner.
On the wall, there is a two-meter-long and two-meter-wide city map.
When Zhuang Chen saw the map, he was stunned and suddenly felt as cold as if ice-cold water was poured over his head.
He recognized the city marked on the map at a glance.
It was the capital city of Country X where he was now, only sixty kilometers away from Al-Assad’s lair.
But a map alone wasn’t enough to scare Johnson.
What surprised him was this map.
People used brushes of different colors to draw concentric circles that spread outward.
More than a dozen concentric circles cover almost the entire city.
Next to each layer of concentric circles, there are two sets of numbers.
One set represents the temperature and the other set represents the expected number of deaths.
Below the map, the changes in wind direction caused by the global climate in different seasons are marked in English.
This is a map used to statistically measure the destructive effects of a nuclear weapon explosion.
The capital city, Al-Assad’s lair, was the epicenter of the explosion.
“That’s impossible…”
Zhuang Chen suddenly sat on the ground exhausted, staring at the map in front of him and muttering to himself.
Al-Assad is just a clown pushed to the front, a puppet.
Where did such a small person get the nuclear warhead?
What’s more, as the commander of this battle, Sheffield dared to take the lives of 30,000 magnesium soldiers as a bet?
Most importantly, Al-Assad was thrown to 141 by the magnesium guys to deal with.
A guy who has such a powerful weapon in his hand lets a group of nameless mercenaries deal with it secretly?
It shouldn’t be so ignored, right?
After three questions in a row, Zhuang Chen talked to himself, trying to find a convincing answer for himself.
Because even though this thing looks scary, it’s just a map. It means nothing unless you see the real thing.
The world has been at war for many years.
There have also been many rebels from other forces who have said that they have warheads to scare others.
The guys in Magnesium often use the opponent’s powerful weapons as an excuse to send troops, and it has almost become a default rule.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Chen scratched his eyebrows, trying to convince himself that this was just a map.
But the ominous feeling in his heart was always hanging on his mind, making Zhuang Chen almost breathless.
Chapter 35 Dirty PY Deal (Old Version)
The map was taken down and packed along with computer files and other items and loaded onto a transport plane.
There are only soldiers here. They can fight but they can’t use computers, so they can only be handed over to technical personnel to decipher.
Vasquez took a deep puff of his cigarette, his face looking grim, but he still fulfilled his duties as captain.
“It’s just a map. It won’t scare anyone.”
“I have a map of Washington, D.C. hanging in my house. You can’t say I have a warhead, right?”
Comforting Johnson, Vasquez could see that the young man was indeed frightened.
“Keep your spirits up, the war isn’t over yet. If you lose heart now, you’ll be ruined.”
Indeed, the battle is not over yet.
Saving C3 was only a small victory.
The matter will be over only if we completely break through the defense line of the capital city, bombard Al-Assad’s lair with a single artillery shell, and capture him alive or kill him.
The transport planes were nearly overloaded, carrying away all the wounded who could not continue to fight.
More than half of the people from the two teams were sent away, and less than ten people were left, who were integrated into the C7 team.
Johnson could be considered half a casualty. Before the plane left, Vasquez hesitated and asked if he wanted to go with the plane.
Johnson shook his head and gave the opportunity to others.
“Good job, I’ll introduce my daughter to you when we’re done.”
On the side, Jackson heard and shook his head, secretly shaking his head wildly at Johnson.
Looking at his look of astonishment and then at Vasquez’s smug look, Johnson grinned.
Considering Vasquez’s gorilla-like appearance, how pretty can his daughter be?
After watching the transport plane leave, Team C7 waited for a moment and received a reply from the command center.
Nuclear threat intelligence has been received and intelligence personnel are analyzing it. The SEAL Team 6 bomb disposal team has been dispatched to assist in the investigation.
C7 remained on standby while the brother troops in the rear were advancing in force.
After forty minutes they will meet up with the main force.
An hour later, at exactly nine o’clock, everyone launched a general attack on the capital.
Target: Al-Assad’s head.
After receiving the instructions, C7 stayed on standby.
Taking advantage of this time, everyone got together to have a hot meal.
While eating the half-cooked noodles, Zhuang Chen looked at other people talking and laughing, feeling somewhat guilty.
Al-Assad himself is not here at all, and he knows the truth.
But there was no way he could let this secret out.
This will affect the combat mentality of others and is tantamount to backstabbing an comrade.
Moreover, after this battle, I will eventually have to return to 141.
Marine Corps, 1st Special Reconnaissance Group, C7 Team.
Keeping the name in mind, Zhuang Chen held the plate of noodles and looked at them from different angles, blinking.
The live broadcast glasses worn on the eyeballs can take some ultra-clear photos instantly as a souvenir.
Anchor here.
Everyone calmed down when they saw that the eldest brother and his friends had a rare chance to rest.
A plate of mushy noodles mixed with chocolate sauce…
“Is this food for humans?” Sister Zhou shook her head with a bitter face.
“I don’t mean anything else, but… my cat eats better than this.” Mo Zi sighed while hugging her cat.
“I don’t understand, brothers, what’s wrong with that map?” Dai Xiaomei asked her friends while scratching her head.
“What a crow’s mouth, spit it out.” Da Sima waved his hands, feeling worried as he looked at the professional explanations from the netizens’ barrage of comments.
The anchors are not well educated and cannot understand military maps.
Those netizens who have served in the military had their hearts pounding as they watched the film.
That thing, you can’t even say its name casually.
If it really exploded, Big Brother and the tens of thousands of people behind him would have to die in a foreign country in another world.
The live broadcast was already extremely popular, so naturally there were also some professional bigwigs watching the fun.
When the bosses saw the map from the protagonist’s perspective, they were also nervous and sweat broke out on their foreheads.
An extremely professional investigation was immediately launched, and that thing was truly terrifying.
Even if the host is indeed in another world, it must be treated with caution.
After eating a belly full of rotten noodles, a group of people regretted it with bloated stomachs.
He shouldn’t have trusted that so-called teammate who was a chef.
A good thing turned into such a shitty state. I would rather starve if I had known this.
A group of people were burping and complaining, and then they could hear and see dust flying in the distance.
On the ground, dozens of tanks of various types moved forward in unison, and dozens of helicopters accompanied them in the air.
From time to time, some fighter jets fly quickly in the sky.
The large army came in a mighty force.
The troops were at the front, with the Abrams that had been rescued by Johnson and his men leading the way.
When passing this area, the driver stopped the vehicle to let others go first, and he stopped to thank the C7 team.
They had also just experienced a crossfire street fight.
The rebels are, after all, poorly equipped.
The T72 was not as technologically advanced as the Abrams and was detonated by a depleted uranium bomb through the wall.
Unfortunately, the alley was littered with improvised explosives.
The Porcupine crew got into trouble today and the tracks were blown off again.
When getting off the vehicle for repairs, the engineer who was also the gunner was shot dead, so now we are short of one person.
“Oh, so you went on all this talk and came all this way just to ask me for someone?”
“Don’t you think about it before making up a story? Did your father teach you to let the gunner go and use him as an engineer?”
Vasquez ignored the commander with a sullen look, pushed away the cigarette he handed over, and directed the others to board the transport plane.
“I will never give him to you even if I die, so forget it.”
“Besides, can he play tanks? Do you insist?”
“Uh… I actually studied it for a few days.” Zhuang Chen stood between the two of them, looking for an opportunity to say something.
Come to think of it, he really wanted to go out and have some fun with the Porcupine crew.
This way, when I return to 141, I can brag about it.
“Look!” Hearing this, the conductor pointed at Zhuang Chen and said, “He has learned it! Isn’t it a coincidence?”
“Don’t be so stubborn. Just give me a chance and let me play with him.”
“If it really doesn’t work… My son is also single and doesn’t have a wife yet. Your daughter…?”
Vasquez’s weak point is his daughter. With his looks, his daughter’s marriage is no easier than fighting a war.
He has seen the photo of the conductor’s son. He is a handsome guy. If he wants to increase the price, it is not impossible to consider it, right?
After hesitating for a long time, Vasquez was still hesitating, so the captain of the transport plane began to urge him.
The conductor looked annoyed and gritted his teeth: “I have a Dodge too! I really admire you!”
“make a deal!”
The two finally reached a dirty deal, and Zhuang Chen was bought at a high price and was stuffed into the tank by the tank commander with a smile.
The transport plane then took off, and Vasquez grabbed the door handle and shouted into the headset:
“Johnson!! Don’t be so proud, C7 is your mother’s home, remember that!”
Chapter 36: Judgment Day (Old Version)
Large troops attacked the center of the capital from all directions.
Zhuang Chen put on the earplugs that the conductor had thrown to him earlier, and put on headphones to listen to the conductor’s excited bragging to him.
It is true that the T72 was detonated by a single shot.
At that time, the enemy tanks were at the corner of the alley and first discovered the people who were working together with ground infantry and tanks.
Just as he turned the cannon around and was about to bombard the second floor.
The driver in the hidden position immediately knocked aside the bus that was blocking the road and took the opportunity to fire directly through the wall, hitting the target with one shot.
“Depleted uranium bullets are so powerful. That wall is as brittle as paper. One bullet went straight through it.”
“Then, the T72 was hit directly in the rear, hitting the ammunition box and exploding on the spot.”
“The ancestral T72 flew off the head, you know, the tank gun mount was blown off.”
The conductor kept nagging for a long time, then took the subject back and comforted Zhuang Chen.
“Of course, our car won’t be penetrated, don’t worry.”
As he spoke, the commander hammered the protective layer on the side.
“Wrapped in reactive armor, the 105 can withstand it.”
Zhuang Chen was also very excited. He put his hand on the launch button and was intoxicated by the rumbling sound in his ears.
Besides, this doesn’t count as abandoning my teammates.
As for the large-scale attack, Sheffield has already sent all 30,000 troops forward.
Just above our heads was Vasquez and his crew’s transport plane.
If we encounter the enemy, we will have to fight in coordination with Jackson and his men, just changing positions.
“We are still a little late.”
“The bomber formation has already plowed through one side of the field, and most of the ground threats have been dealt with.”
“We are just going up there to make up the numbers. It’s like playing with the remaining armored personnel carriers.”
“I’ll let you fire it when the chance arises. Remember to grit your teeth. The recoil is so strong that it will bite your tongue.”
The driver chewed gum and stepped on the accelerator, running over a BMW car, laughing wildly.
He felt nothing when a car ran over him. Zhuang Chen put his eyes on the spotting mirror and looked at the scenery outside.
The leading car in the line raised a lot of dust, and the cars behind it could not see the road at all.
So the driver always turned on the thermal imaging, and as long as the object in the observation mirror was not red, he would just run over it.
“Do you know why I want you?”
“Because I think you’re lucky. I heard that you fired a javelin at the tank and destroyed it first?”
“I want to be lucky like this, to increase the survival rate of the team, lucky!”
“It’s a pity for my son and the car.”
As if entering an empty space, twenty minutes later, the large army crushed everything on the ground and rushed down the hillside.
“We’re entering the city now, be serious brothers.”
The captain was obviously more lively, unlike Vasquez who always had a stern face.
However, after entering the war zone, the commander returned to combat status and started to get serious.
As for humans, they can really survive anything.
In the city that was bombarded by the magnesium guys with bomber shells, there are still a large number of enemy troops alive.
Not only that, the enemy forces that still have combat effectiveness can also launch a decent reverse breakthrough.
The more fierce the enemy’s resistance became, the more convinced the rear command was that Al-Assad was in the city.
“Johnson! See that statue in front of you on the right? That’s Al-Assad. Shoot him.”
Johnson leaned against the observation mirror and shook the control handle with both hands: “Calibrate the muzzle…Aim!”
A single shot of standard artillery shells blew the more than 20-meter-high statue of Al-Assad into pieces.
The transport plane overhead was hit by flying debris. The pilot raised the nose of the plane and grumbled, “Hey! Watch out.”
The conductor ignored him and asked Zhuang Chen with a wild laugh, “Is it cool? Are we in the right place?”
Zhuang Chen nodded repeatedly, his teeth trembling from the recoil, but it was indeed very enjoyable.
Just as the air-ground coordinated forces broke into the inner city of the capital.
Johnson heard the all-hands briefing from high command.
“Attention all combat units, stop attacking immediately and retreat!”
“It has been confirmed that the previously discovered nuclear weapon threat has been confirmed!”
“Repeat, nuclear threat confirmed!”
“SEAL Team Six discovered a device highly suspected to be a nuclear weapon in Al-Assad’s palace.”
“Until the danger is eliminated, everyone turn around and retreat to a safe area!”
After hearing this, the commander suddenly slammed on the brakes and the tank slid forward for more than 20 meters before stopping.
Zhuang Chen was still in a daze, and before he could react, he bumped his head against the observation mirror, causing his eyebrow to bleed.
“Fuck you!?”
The driver yelled at the top of his lungs, then turned around and stepped on the accelerator.
In the air, dozens of helicopters immediately turned their noses and flew backwards.
The team member who had just been let go jumped onto the plane again in a hurry.
Johnson, who was only in the tank, could not see what was happening around him.
But in just those few seconds, the more than 30,000 people surrounding the capital palace, along with hundreds of tanks and planes, turned a sharp turn and retreated frantically.
The rebels, unaware of the situation or perhaps even unaware of it, launched a counterattack.
Taking advantage of the few seconds when the helicopter was suspended in the air when it turned direction, a group of people stood up from the darkness and fired Stinger anti-aircraft bombs at the same time.
In an instant, Johnson saw from the observation mirror that at least seven transport planes were directly blown up in the air.
The Cobra that had been cooperating in the previous operation also had its rear propeller hit, and it swayed and fell to the ground.
Zhuang Chen liked the female driver very much and immediately adjusted the communication channel to request rescue from other units.
“C7 received, we will rescue him.” Vasquez’s voice sounded.
“C7, the danger has not been eliminated, you need to evacuate quickly!” said the command center.
“We’re willing to take the risk,” Vasquez said calmly.
Afterwards, regardless of the captain’s attempt to stop him, Zhuang Chen stood up, opened the roof, and leaned out to look at the transport plane of the C7 team.
The Cobra crashed in an alley, and the plane had to land nearby to let people down for rescue.
Tanks are of no use at this time.
The tank commander was not as impulsive as Zhuang Chen and drove the tank at full speed.
Fifty meters away.
Johnson could see Jackson leading the charge down the transport plane, which had not yet landed.
One hundred meters away.
Johnson could see Vasquez jump out of the plane next, waving his arms in command.
One hundred and fifty meters away.
Johnson could also see Jackson carrying the injured female pilot back to the transport plane.
Two hundred meters away.
Everything became blurry, and one could only vaguely see that the C7 transport plane seemed to be flying.
At this time, the usually calm and composed voice of the command center also became impatient.
“Everyone, please evacuate to the nearest shelter immediately!”
“It has been confirmed that we are facing a nuclear threat!”
“I repeat! Nuclear…”
A crackling sound rang in Johnson’s ears, and the only sound in the communication headset was the noisy sound of the line being disconnected.
At 9:01 in the morning, the sun had already risen in the east.
But at this moment, Zhuang Chen saw a dazzling light that was a hundred times brighter than the sun.
Comes with it.
It is like a devil, shaking the heavens and the earth, capable of devouring everything.
A powerful shockwave of rubble, dust, fire and despair.
Chapter 37: Aftermath (Old Version)
Once upon a time, Johnson had asked Price an innocent question that only a new recruit would ask.
What exactly is war?
A child playing with a bomb?
Or a demon without any mercy?
Price just shook his head and said.
War is just war, nothing more.
The moment you pick up the gun.
All you have to do is follow your predetermined goal, keep your head up, chest out, and move forward.
Thirty thousand people were reduced to ashes in just ten seconds.
The bomb disposal team closest to the explosion point actually died the most comfortably.
They were instantly vaporized by the high temperature, and they didn’t even have time to realize the danger.
The map clearly marked the lethality that each layer of shock wave would bring.
Given a choice, Johnson would rather have never seen the map.
Would rather stay on that transport plane with C7 team.
Inside the tank.
There was a layer of dried blood on Zhuang Chen’s forehead, and he was lying on the chair with his head tilted.
His hands were handcuffed behind his back and tied with a tourniquet.
The conductor gritted his teeth and stared at Zhuang Chen with bloodshot eyes.
This madman who was not afraid of his own life even wanted to jump off a speeding tank to save people.
Even though he had seen with his own eyes the transport plane being engulfed by the air wave.
Even the strong loader couldn’t stop him and was knocked unconscious by the commander’s rifle butt.
The car was deathly silent, save for the occasional crash of gravel scraping past the car body.
The M1A2 Abrams has three defense features.
One of the advantages of this car is that it can protect against nuclear explosion shock waves and subsequent radiation.
However, the electromagnetic pulse generated by the explosion completely paralyzed the vehicle’s systems and broke all the tracks.
The tank has now completely lost its power system and communication lines.
At this moment, there was still an excessive amount of radiation outside, which was enough to be fatal if you stood there for just one second.
No one gets out alive.
They can only wait for rescue or die of thirst before rescue arrives.
“Collect all the food and drink and give me the total.”
The commander smashed the intercom with a hammer, and blood immediately oozed from his knuckles, but he didn’t care.
“Four bottles of water and four bags of dry food. If you use them sparingly, they can last for seven days at most.”
The driver had nothing to do, so he took the supplies handed over by the commander and the loader.
There is no need to count such a small amount of things, you can tell the number at a glance.
At this time, Zhuang Chen’s low voice sounded.
“Six bags of dry food.”
The three of them looked at each other with expressionless faces, watching Zhuang Chen take a deep breath and open his eyes.
I wanted to touch the aching back of my head, but when I turned around I found my hands were tied.
Seeing this, Zhuang Chen laughed without any emotion: “Report to the commander, the gunner requests to let me go.”
“Untie it.”
The commander pursed his lips, and the loader cut the tourniquet with a dagger, but still looked at the lunatic with vigilance.
“I still have two bags of dry food in my bag.”
“One bag for me, and one bag for Jay…Jackson.”
Johnson was a little speechless. At this time, he didn’t even dare to mention Jackson’s name.
“Kid, this is not your fault.”
The conductor gently placed his hand on Zhuang Chen’s shoulder and watched him pinch his thigh tightly, trying to hold back the tears that were about to jump out of his eyes.
“Cry if you want to, no one will laugh at you.”
“But we must save water. This is an order.”
“The four of us are going to be trapped in this turtle shell for a long time.”
The conductor smiled and wanted to make a joke, but his tears fell to his feet before Zhuang Chen did.
“Actually, I sold my Dodge a long time ago.”
“I lied to him. I sold him when I gave birth to my son.”
The conductor choked up, Vasquez’s ugly face appeared in his mind, and he lowered his head and wiped away his tears.
“Forget it, you’re just a bitch. It’s a war, it’s normal.”
“Everyone, take a rest, keep your body’s energy to a minimum, and don’t talk unless necessary. This is an order.”
Then, the car fell into a long silence.
The effect of this explosion is the same as that marked on the map.
Thirty thousand people were nearly wiped out.
The Porcupine crew was one of the lucky few who managed to survive by hiding behind a bunker before the explosion.
It is called a bunker, but in fact it is just a dilapidated building.
The gust of wind blew off the roof of the building and smashed the rubble onto the roof of the car, covering the tank as if burying it alive.
Through a small gap, you can see outside through the observation mirror.
The sky was filled with yellow sand, and khaki became the only color in the world.
Zhuang Chen gritted his teeth, and the veins on his head throbbed.
He hoped that all members of Team C7 would die before the radiation arrived.
At least this way they can die more comfortably and not suffer in agony.
The dead rest in peace, but the living must continue to endure the rest of their lives, which is more painful than death.
Because he has to live with the beliefs of others, which is not an easy thing to do.
What’s more, there is someone like Zhuang Chen who firmly believes that he is a deserter.
The live broadcast continues.
The entire fight almost came to a standstill at this moment.
The C7 was engulfed by the gust of air, and Johnson, losing his mind, opened the top cover and tried to run out.
This allowed everyone behind the screen to witness a real nuclear explosion with their own eyes.
Even through the screen, people can feel the tremendous power that swallows up the world.
Some people were scared to tears, some took a deep breath, and some were stunned.
But in short, after seeing the mushroom cloud rising into the sky, no one wanted to talk anymore.
“Is there anyone here? Please chat with me.”
It was hard for Johnson not to think about what had happened to Team C7.
The faces of Vasquez, Jackson and others kept flashing through his mind.
His mind was in a turmoil, and he remembered that he was still doing a live broadcast, so he wanted to find someone to talk to to distract himself.
“Brother, I can hear you. Just talk, I’m listening.” Sister Zhou wiped away her tears and spoke softly.
“I came to this world from you about half a year ago.”
“The world is in chaos, and there are wars everywhere.”
“In order to survive and make money, I chose to become a mercenary.”
“After that, I performed well and was noticed by the people from Task Force 141, so I was pulled into the team.”
“Old Price really doesn’t treat the new recruits as human beings…”
Zhuang Chen lay in the chair with his eyes closed, recalling his past experiences.
But what was annoying was that every time he thought of the memory of any of the shootings.
The faces of Jackson and others would unconsciously jump into Zhuang Chen’s eyes.
“It’s really annoying, please let me go…”
Chapter 38 C7 (Old Version)
First day.
Zhuang Chen and his four companions slept for a whole day and night, and the call line was completely damaged, confirming that they could not contact the command center.
the next day.
If you can’t get out, you can only solve the problem inside the shell.
The four men had a fight in the small tank cabin because the other party’s shit was too smelly, and Zhuang Chen had a tooth knocked out by the driver.
Day 3.
Everyone accepted the reality, calmed down, and stopped getting angry at each other for no reason.
Day 4.
The driver was waving the gun in front of his eyes and was seen by the conductor, who scolded him and took away his gun.
On the fifth day, the food was gone and the tank compartment was filled with a stench.
But the four of them got used to it and even sniffed hard, saying it wasn’t tasty enough.
The air conditioning broke down on the first day, the temperature in the cabin was unbearable, and the loaders became slightly dehydrated.
On the sixth day, the loader became unconscious.
Johnson fed him the last sip of water and stared blankly at the pistol that Price had given him.
On the seventh day, the four were nearly comatose.
Zhuang Chen controlled a finger, pulled the driver’s eyelids, and asked if he could drink his blood.
After asking for a full half hour, the conductor finally opened his mouth and said that I couldn’t drink it, it was an order.
On the eighth day, three people were unconscious. The driver stared at the roof cover in a daze. He tried and seemed to be able to push it open.
Day 9…
It seemed to be the ninth day, and Zhuang Chen couldn’t remember the time.
I woke up in a daze, and didn’t even have the energy to ask the host on the mic what day it was.
The live broadcast never stopped, and the hosts kept asking Johnson all kinds of questions out of curiosity from the beginning.
In the end, no one dared to talk to Zhuang Chen anymore and advised him to lie down quietly to save his energy.
There was no water ingress for four days, and the cabin temperature was high.
Zhuang Chen’s lips were curled and as dry as old tree bark.
I forced myself to stay conscious and seemed to hear something knocking on the roof of the car?
Where do people come from in this ghostly dead city?
The person knocking on the door is either a ghost or an enemy.
He tried to raise his hand and aim his gun at the hatch, but even his arms were not under his control.
So Johnson simply took five minutes to throw himself to the floor.
Lying down with his arms hanging down, he aimed the gun in his hand at the hatch that was pried open a crack.
hiss……
The hatch opened with a hissing sound of pressure relief.
A very comfortable cool breeze blew on his face, making Zhuang Chen feel like he had fallen into a swimming pool.
“Johnson? Johnson!”
“Price! I saw him!!”
The voice sounded familiar. Zhuang Chen opened his eyes slightly, but couldn’t see the man’s face clearly.
The man jumped into the tank compartment, immediately closed the hatch, and pressed an oxygen mask to Johnson’s face.
“Breathe, relax, I’ll take you home…”
After hearing the last sentence, Zhuang Chen completely lost consciousness.
Three days later, Johnson woke up.
I opened my eyes and found myself in a light green room with an IV in my arm.
Turning his head, the caterpillar beard on Price’s lips was trembling.
“woke up?”
Price looked at Johnson, sighed, and shook his head.
“I think I’m very lucky. Many people outside call me an old fool.”
“But I feel like you’re even luckier than me. You can even survive a nuclear explosion?”
On the side, Gates and Soap also looked at Johnson and shook their heads.
“Damn it, you finally woke up. You slept for three days in a row? Even the donkeys in the production team didn’t dare to rest like that!”
“water…”
Zhuang Chen’s voice was hoarse and his throat felt as dry as if it was burning.
Gates shook his head: “You can’t drink the water now, just bear with it.”
“You were extremely dehydrated, and it was hard to save you.”
“If you feed me water now, you will be poisoned to death immediately.”
“Give me a few days of nutrient solution first, and I’ll treat you to a beer once your body functions recover.”
After the nuclear explosion, the whole world was shocked.
The Magnesium Army Command lost contact with all units.
Not knowing whether there was a second warhead, they did not dare to send any more troops, so they continued to investigate, plan, and prepare for the rescue.
When Price heard the news, he immediately got a ruggedized vehicle.
The next day, the three men were wearing thick lead suits and were transported to the capital city along with a three-protection vehicle.
This trip was extremely expensive, and 141 almost spent half a year’s wages.
If he’s alive, I want to see him in person. If he’s dead, I want to see his body.
This was the order Price gave to Soap and Gates.
According to the last information, the Operations Department only knew that Johnson was in a tank before the explosion.
But the communication was interrupted, and they didn’t know where the person was or whether he was still alive.
So the three of them drove all the way, prying tanks around in the explosion zone that had become a dead city, looking for people.
Fortunately, it only took two days to find Johnson.
Fortunately, Zhuang Chen was completely exhausted and didn’t even have the strength to pull the trigger.
Otherwise, Gates would have died on the spot.
In the Porcupine crew, Johnson, the captain, and the driver survived by chance and were rescued by Price.
The loader had died two days ago, and his body had already started to stink when it was found.
He was fed iodine tablets and kept in a special room to neutralize the radiation.
After Soap put the Geiger counter into Johnson’s mouth and found no radiation index, he was sent to the general ward.
At least 30,000 people died on the spot, but the exact number is unknown.
The loss of tanks, aircraft and other equipment exceeded 200 billion US dollars.
This explosion shocked the world and made the whole world nervous.
Al-Assad’s name and portrait appeared in media newspapers around the world.
The world pattern began to change dramatically.
Johnson later learned.
At the moment of the explosion, Commander Sheffield collapsed in his chair, completely unconscious.
For the next two days he refused to see anyone, stayed in his room without eating or drinking, and smoked cigars.
It was not until a week later that Sheffield recovered and was ordered to begin planning the strangulation of other rebel forces.
However, the assassination order for Al-Assad has been on the list of 141 pending matters.
“Just lie down. There’s no point in glaring at me. If you don’t lie down for half a month, you won’t even be able to walk properly.”
“I don’t know where Alsad has gone. It will take a lot of effort to find him.”
“When you recover, I will personally take you to chop off his head. I promise.”
Price made a promise to Johnson and left the ward to do other things.
Gates is with Johnson 24 hours a day.
This kid’s mind is not normal now. It will be bad if he can’t get over it.
quite a while.
Johnson stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, pointed at his neck and asked Gates to take off the name tag hanging around his neck.
“Please print me another one.”
Gates took off the name tag and dangled it in his hand: “Okay, what do you want to engrave on it?”
“C7.”
Chapter 39: Win-win, which means I win twice. (Old version)
Chapter 39: Win-win means winning twice.
In a blink of an eye, a month passed.
Inside the base, a group of figures were running on the 400-meter standard track.
“You guys are a bunch of trash!”
“The old lady buying groceries runs faster than you bunch of losers!”
“37! I’m talking to you! Who told you to stop?”
Gates sat on top of a slowly moving fire truck, holding a megaphone in one hand.
With one arm holding the fire sprinkler, he arrogantly sprayed high-pressure cold water into the air.
A group of people behind him were bearing the water columns, listening to Gates cursing, and running wildly with 25-pound wooden stakes on their shoulders.
Johnson took the lead and ran in the front.
Gates didn’t want to torture him, so he raised the shower head slightly so that the cold water would fall as much as possible on the person behind him.
The people of Magnesia erected a new memorial stone in the Oval Plaza.
The names of the 30,000 deceased people are engraved on it to pay tribute and commemorate their achievements.
A month is not a long time, but the appearance of the C7 team members has gradually become blurred in Zhuang Chen’s memory.
Price was unhappy, even a little disappointed.
Half a month ago, Johnson recovered and was able to walk around.
But he looked a little dazed, always staring out the window without saying a word.
Gates understood Johnson.
But Price couldn’t accept that his best man would become like this.
It’s not like he hasn’t experienced the death of teammates before.
Some teammates were even killed by his unlucky aura.
But he is not like Zhuang Chen, who has been unable to get over it for so long.
Even now, he has accepted the bad nickname of “Old Immortal” which brings him bad luck.
With emotion, Price gave Johnson a promotion.
He is now the 141st vice-captain, at the same level as Gates.
But as punishment for his disappointment, Price demoted Johnson to FNG one minute after announcing his promotion.
So, in half a month.
Johnson was trained with a group of new recruits from Unit 141, wearing a flowery hat with the word FNG embroidered on it.
He ranked first, and his performance data left the others far behind.
But after every day’s training, he would immediately leave the training ground and not chat with any newcomers.
Over time.
The new recruits who were tortured by Gates complained bitterly, but who huddled together for warmth gave Johnson a nickname.
“They call you Ice Cube.”
“That has two meanings.”
“The first is ACE. A trump card. Regardless of the combat record, a man who can survive a nuclear explosion is an ace.”
“The second is ICE, which means ice. They think you are too cold, even colder than a woman who has lost eight husbands.”
“Some Taiwanese people have a heavy accent and pronounce ACE and ICE the same way.”
“So…congratulations, you now have a nickname.”
Gates carelessly lit two cigarettes and put one into Johnson’s mouth with his eyes half open.
Zhuang Chen’s personality has changed drastically since he woke up, and most of the time he won’t even open his eyes completely.
Gates calls this state of half-open eyelids “dead fish eyes”.
It’s a perfect match for the nickname “Ice Cube”.
He is now very resistant to communicating with strangers and doesn’t want to have any relationship with any recruits except Gates Soap.
Soap said it was standard post-war PTSD.
Zhuang Chen was afraid that just when he got a little familiar with someone and established a good relationship with him, that person would die in front of him again.
In fact, Soap understood this very well and never mentioned it again in front of Johnson.
Thirty thousand people died around him in an instant, and his brothers who had lived and died together with him were killed in a plane crash in front of him.
This was something that no one could accept, especially since Johnson insisted that he was the one who abandoned C7.
This kind of heart disease cannot be cured even by God, and he can only digest it slowly by himself.
On the side, Soap finished counting the trainees’ data and walked over with a computer.
“There’s a good guy named Sanderson, his performance is only slightly worse than Ice Cube, I want to keep him.”
“Oh yeah, I usually call him Xiao Qiang.”
“Cockroaches are lucky and have a bad reputation, so they are easy to keep. You know.”
Soap handed the computer over. Johnson glanced at it, dropped his cigarette and walked away: “It’s none of my business.”
“Tsk.” Soap curled his lips and looked at Gates.
“He is becoming more and more like a block of ice. He is so cold to me.”
“How about you find another opportunity, put him in danger, and let me save him again, maybe he will be more friendly to me?”
Back in the dormitory, Johnson put on contact lenses.
During this period, he has become accustomed to chatting with different anchors via live broadcast every day.
After all, they are people from different dimensions, so Zhuang Chen is happy to agree to anything they say and is not afraid that anyone will die.
A few days ago, Douchong also sent the official anchor signing contract.
It is a bit difficult to write a contract for people from different dimensions because there is no legal individual named Johnson in that world.
At first, Zhuang Chen wanted to find a live streamer to sign for him and just pay him a commission.
But then.
A certain person with a prominent background in the military bypassed all the rules and went to the Douchong boss.
The big shot ordered Dou Chong to sign Zhuang Chen in an imperative tone.
The legal representative’s name was directly registered under the name of a certain general staff officer, and the Douchong boss didn’t even dare to ask about the specific name.
The content of the contract was also very overbearing, 91% for Johnson & Johnson and 9% for Johnson & Johnson.
Johnson can take 90% of the gifts given by wealthy fans, plus a signing fee of 40 million per year, which increases year by year.
The Douchong boss didn’t even dare to say a word of protest and just signed the contract obediently.
The big shot said he didn’t need any kickbacks and instead gave me an extra salary.
The system will help Zhuang Chen transfer all this money directly to his account in this world, so he doesn’t have to worry about it.
The only condition from the big shot was that Johnson needed to start live broadcast every time he fought.
This way they can not only see the combat styles of combatants from different units.
You can also learn some little secrets such as equipment parameters, operation codes, and deployment status of overseas military regions.
The consequences of that nuclear explosion were extremely serious.
It not only triggered a series of drastic impacts in the world of Johnson.
It even caused a little disturbance in the world over there.
Johnson was also very happy to accept this.
Anyway, in this world, you can do whatever you want.
But in that world, the Chinese can only watch their secrets being revealed through live broadcasts, and there is no way to correct them at all!
The so-called win-win situation means winning twice in a row.
I was chatting idly with Sister Zhou who was on the microphone.
Johnson lay in bed to rest.
At this moment, the dormitory door was suddenly pushed open.
Price walked in with a sour look on his face and threw a folder in Johnson’s face.
“Get up and pack your equipment.”
“Al-Assad has been found.”
[The first half of the story is finished]I deliberately didn’t ask for data at the end of those chapters, for fear of affecting the mood or something.
The second half of the first act begins. Please give me flowers and everything~!
PS: I won’t post a separate chapter to thank you for the reward. I’ve seen the reward! I’ve also seen the urging for more chapters!
The donkeys in the production team don’t dare to feed it this way. I would like to thank the big guys for their support!!
Chapter 40 Azerbaijan Hideout [Request Flowers] (Old Version)
The day after the nuclear explosion, Alsad completely hid himself.
But Nikolai and other intelligence officers still managed to find it.
Azerbaijan, the scenery in that place is always beautiful at this time of year.
After that battle, the magnesium people were severely damaged.
Even if they knew the location of the culprit, they would not send troops to fight again.
The offer was $10 million in exchange for a piece of Al-Assad’s body tissue.
At most one more plane will be sent during the evacuation.
This is the condition Sheffield offered to Price.
And because Al-Assad is a coward, he must have set up a lot of tight defenses around the hideout.
Therefore, this can only be a small-scale infiltration and assassination. We must keep it as low-key as possible and not make a big splash.
On the plane.
The cabin was very quiet, with only the occasional hissing sound of knife sharpening.
Price folded his arms, closed his eyes, and thought about something.
Gates and Soap sat together smoking, looking at Johnson who was sitting opposite them with a look of surprise on their faces.
He was sharpening a knife with a whetstone.
The fifty-centimeter-long Longger sword was polished to a gleaming shine in Zhuang Chen’s hands.
The tip of the knife exuded a blue light, and the numbers 141 and C7 were engraved on the blade.
“Tsk… I know Sheffield said that he only needs a part of Al-Assad’s body to complete the task.”
“But you have such a long knife…Which part of his flesh are you going to cut?”
Zhuang Chen was chewing gum and examining the blade carefully. When he heard this, he looked up and his eyes were simply terrifying.
“head”.
Gates and the other man curled their lips, looked at each other, and seeing that Price didn’t say anything, they stopped talking.
At this moment, Zhuang Chen’s eyes were full of murderous intent, and no one wanted to provoke him.
That is to say, the two of them knew him earlier and had a better relationship with him than Vasquez and the others, and they could even talk to Zhuang Chen.
Johnson, now nicknamed Ice Cube, is so cold that it makes people tremble with fear.
After a while, Soap couldn’t help himself and said to Zhuang Chen, “Cut him and sacrifice his soul.”
“And then you go back to normal, okay?”
He actually kind of dislikes Johnson now.
Soap is 36 this year, a full 12 years older than Johnson.
But the hostility in Zhuang Chen’s eyes now made him feel uneasy.
Such comrades…to be honest, are very disturbing.
Hearing this, Zhuang Chen smiled and put the knife back into the scabbard on his chest.
“I’m sorry, I know what my problem is.”
“It’s just… every night, as soon as I close my eyes, they appear in front of me.”
“I admit, I was scared.”
As he spoke, Zhuang Chen lowered his head and stared at his military boots, his eyes becoming extremely cold again.
Actually, old man Price is right.
This is war, no one is to blame.
There is no right or wrong side in war, and to some extent, even Al-Assad is not wrong.
He is just doing what he thinks is right. The Magnesium guys are also doing their own thing by sending troops here.
But no one expected that Alsad would directly overturn the table.
And there must be other masterminds behind him.
A few hours later, the transport plane arrived over Azerbaijan.
The green light came on, the rear door opened, and the four people put on parachutes.
At Price’s command, Johnson was the first to jump out of the cabin.
At the same time, the system automatically started live broadcast.
Now, those who watch Johnson’s live broadcast include not only major anchors and tens of millions of fans.
Behind the screen, some professional military personnel were also watching.
In addition to professional combat team members, there are also some technical analysts performing real-time analysis.
Zhuang Chen’s fighting style is somewhat reckless and impulsive, which cannot be learned.
“Report, Johnson is live streaming!”
“Got it. Everyone, watch in silence and don’t make any noise!”
“yes!”
Jump out of the cabin.
Zhuang Chen straightened his body and dived quickly towards the ground.
Only when he was very close to the ground did Johnson pull the parachute bag to open the parachute.
The standard high jump and low opening is conducive to concealment, and also tests the mentality and skills of the parachutists.
Soon, the four of them landed one after another.
It is now early morning, and only the moon above our heads is emitting a glimmer of night light.
It was very quiet on the mountain, with only occasional screams and gunshots.
Price hid behind an abandoned gas station, took out a flashlight, and flashed three short and one long signal lights into the distance.
Soon, several people holding AKs walked over from the darkness opposite.
They are also a mercenary organization entrenched in this area, but they have no obvious conflict of interest with 141.
What’s more, Price came to eliminate Alsad, which would help these people to reoccupy Azerbaijan’s territory.
So the two sides temporarily formed an alliance and fought together.
This is where the benefits of the identity 141 come into play.
You can cooperate with anyone as long as there is no conflict of interest. Even the enemy of your enemy can be your friend.
The mercenary leader came over and pointed at the top of the hill.
“Al-Assad is hiding in a farm far away. It has been confirmed.”
Price nodded and motioned for the four to move forward.
When he reached the mountainside, Gates heard screams and gunshots from the top of the mountain and asked what was going on.
“Al-Assad’s people, they are executing some local farmers.”
“The farmland has been harvested recently, and the villagers have some money in their hands.”
Gates: “Well, one more reason to chop off his head.”
Price: “Equip a silencer and don’t draw attention.”
“We will rescue the villagers appropriately, but the main task is still to kill or capture Al-Assad alive.”
Gates and Soap heard it and said nothing.
Only Zhuang Chen subconsciously replied, “Oh.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the three of them stopped and looked back at him.
Johnson waved his hand: “I’m used to it. Sorry.”
[Big guys, the number of flowers is 39,000 now, can you get it to 40,000? ! Please! ! ]Chapter 41 Ice Cube (Old Version)
Halfway up the mountain, the four of them spread out and hid in the bushes, slowly moving towards the top of the mountain.
The four men of Johnson were equipped with standard M4A1 rifles equipped with silencers and muzzle brakes.
It is still a MOD version with an infrared sight and laser indicator added.
The sound of a gunshot is not loud, the decibel level is about the same as that of a small firecracker.
But the mercenaries next to them were all using AK47s.
That thing will attract everyone’s attention when it fires.
So, after reaching the halfway point of the mountain and figuring out our location.
Price, with half politeness and indifference, told the others to leave and do what they had to do, and not to block 141’s way.
These words were very overbearing, and others looked somewhat disdainful after hearing them.
But the mercenary leader didn’t say anything. He stuffed a hand-drawn map into Price’s hands, said goodbye politely, and left.
Don’t mess with 141, this is an unspoken rule in the entire mercenary industry.
The old immortal Price has a deep background and an incredibly wide network of contacts.
This can be seen from the fact that he can easily trade with generals like Sheffield and send his men to the naval and land special forces for internship.
What’s more, the incubation base of 141 is SAS – the 22nd Special Air Service Regiment of the British Empire.
This is the world’s first true special forces.
The Delta of the United States was also established in imitation of SAS.
Most of the people in Unit 141 are skilled fighters who retired directly from SAS.
Or someone like Gates was simply poached by Price.
besides.
French GIGN, SEAL Team Six, berets…
After retiring, members of special forces from other countries also choose to join 141 as their first choice.
Even members of the SOG, the United States’ own intelligence agency, serve as consultants or serve in 141.
The SOG directly under Langley is a black operations team with a mortality rate of up to 200% – the kind that there is no official document about.
This shows how powerful Price’s network of contacts is.
All in all, there is no better unofficial mercenary organization in the world than 141.
And if he wants to stay here, he can’t let captain Price down.
What’s more, Zhuang Chen has already obtained the position of deputy captain of 141, which means he is only one step away from success.
This was when Gates, worried, told Johnson some secrets during his free time.
The nuclear explosion had a profound impact on Johnson, not just a change in his personality.
He even thought about retiring and returning to the Eastern Dragon Kingdom to live a stable life.
Anyway, he had already made tens of millions during the live broadcast a few days ago.
For an ordinary person, this amount of money is enough to live a carefree life for the rest of his life.
This scared Gates and Soap.
It’s not that the two of them insisted on dragging Zhuang Chen to stay in the team to complete the mission and seek death.
I just think that for a warrior, such an ending is too humiliating.
Price was also very angry and said that if you want to leave, you should die far away as soon as possible.
He really couldn’t bear to let go of Zhuang Chen, as he believed that Zhuang Chen was the best and most promising player he had ever trained.
I even thought of training Zhuang Johnson as the future successor of 141.
But after observing for a few days, Price was disappointed.
He would not accept a capable Zhuang Chen whose mind was filled with hatred and nightmares.
Such a leader will kill all his team members.
On the mountainside, Price stopped to stall for time, staring at Johnson.
Gates and Soap looked at the two nervously.
“To tell you the truth,” Price said.
“I knew where Al-Assad was on the day of the explosion, and Sheffield gave me the power to deal with him.”
“I deliberately dragged it out until now just to see your reaction. To be honest, you disappoint me.”
“A clown like Al-Assad is not even an ant.”
“I had spies in every hideout he stayed in.”
“Even now, if I want, I can let the Magnesium people blow this place up with a single cannon.”
“But I chose to bring you here to chop people down in person. Do you know why?”
Price spoke with deliberate contempt, his eyes fixed on Johnson.
Zhuang Chen had a blank expression on his face: “So that I can kill my enemies and then return to my previous state?”
Price smiled and asked, “What were you like before? Very good?”
“Or do you think that you were very cold-blooded when facing the death of your companions in the past, and would just leave them and walk away without being affected by anything?”
“Wrong.”
“I tell you, you like to call me immortal, right?”
“There were thirty-seven companions who died before me, and I think of each of them every day.”
“The dead rest in peace, while the living carry their fate and move on?”
“I lied to you and told you this to appease a naive child like you.”
“People feel sad and guilty, and they cry because their comrades are gone. This is human nature.”
“Even if you hadn’t been on that tank and had died in a plane crash with C7, I would still cry for you.”
“I don’t ask you to be a saint who can easily let go of hatred, hold your head high and move forward as if nothing happened.”
“What I like most about you is not your ability, not how good you are at shooting.”
“Rather, you only spent less than 24 hours with C7, and you were almost crippled by their death.”
“This just proves that you are a person with a warm heart.”
“Indeed, you are very powerful, with a strong will to fight and quick tactical thinking.”
“This time is to keep you.”
“Gates and Soap can brag to me eight times a day about how great you are. I’ve heard them all the time, and they’ve got calluses on my ears.”
“People like you, just based on your marksmanship and the number of enemies you kill, can become a hot star in other teams.”
“But I don’t like you like this.”
“I don’t like such subordinates. 141 has no shortage of them, and has never needed a war machine that only knows how to kill people.”
Johnson was obviously not convinced by being belittled by Price.
Just as he was about to refute, Price shut him up with just one sentence.
“I’ll promote you to the position of vice-captain, but in a minute I’ll kick you back in and make you a FNG again, training with the other newcomers.”
“I deliberately set up this embarrassing situation just to observe your reaction under high pressure.”
“Now let me ask you this: when was the last time you made a new friend?”
“There are a total of 19 new members in 141 this time. You will train together, eat and live together wearing the funny FNG hats for 17 days.”
“Tell me, do you remember their names?”
In the dark night with a full moon, in the bushes, Price stared closely into Johnson’s eyes.
But Johnson was speechless. Price asked a question that he had no answer to.
During these 17 days of training, he ran until he died every day, and the bullets he fired weighed tons.
First in shooting, first in tactical test, first in all aspects.
But he didn’t remember the names of other people, not even their faces.
He thought hard for a full minute.
I can only think of a newcomer whose nickname seems to be Cockroach Xiaoqiang.
Soap told him this just yesterday.
“Look.” Price spread his hands. He knew Johnson couldn’t answer.
“You have closed yourself off. You feel that you don’t need to make new friends or meet new comrades from now on.”
“That way, when they die in front of you, you won’t be so sad.”
“We ate and lived together for 17 days, and went through 17 days of brutal training together.”
“I deliberately asked Gates to increase the amount of training. Not many people can endure that level of torture.”
“The only reason I was able to hold on was the encouragement from my teammates.”
“But you can’t even remember the name of anyone around you now.”
“You have never accepted these 19 people in your heart who may become your comrades in life and death.”
“I’ve been observing for half a month, and I’m very disappointed with the result. It’s not because you haven’t come out of it, and you have nightmares every night.”
“It’s because you deliberately lost your greatest advantage. You have become a pure killing machine.”
“They call you Ice Cube in private because you ignore everyone and are as cold as ice.”
“Do you like this nickname?”
After that, Price sighed and turned to look at Gates and Soap.
They also looked at Zhuang Chen, their eyes full of regret.
“According to the original plan, I was going to take you to kill Al-Assad, and then kick you out.”
“But I changed my mind just now. I decided to give you another chance. Do you know why?”
Johnson lowered his head. Every word Price said pierced his heart.
Price loaded his rifle with a click and tapped the long knife on Johnson’s chest.
“Because you just said oh subconsciously, I’m very happy to hear you say these two words.”
“This proves that you haven’t completely frozen into a block of ice. There’s still a chance for you to melt.”
[Explain]This chapter is a transitional chapter, and its first function is to summarize the plot of the first half of the first act.
The second one is used for the growth of the protagonist and to supplement the character setting and plot. It’s not very interesting, but it must be written.
Chapter 42: How can a tiny bug have such lofty ambitions? (Old version)
It took Johnson a long time to fully understand what Price had said.
This basically defined what kind of person Johnson would become.
It also allowed him to completely complete the second transformation of his life.
The viewers and anchors who were watching the live broadcast behind the screen also had different reactions and were filled with sighs.
Some people didn’t understand at all.
I just think it’s a bit too arrogant for this old man to give a lecture right under the noses of the enemies in the war zone.
Some people were quite impressed.
It can be said that 141 is worthy of being the number one mercenary group.
Others thanked the old man and began to call him Captain Qian affectionately.
During this period, my brother started live streaming on time every day.
But he spoke much less and didn’t communicate with others. He spent most of his time alone, staring blankly.
Although during training, the eldest brother is still as good as ever.
But how to say it.
It lacks a bit of warmth and feels like I have become an emotionless robot.
What they like to watch is not entirely how brave Johnson is in battle.
But Johnson is very warm and always cares about his comrades.
His leg was almost blown off by a grenade on the freighter, but he saved Soap without hesitation as he was about to fall out of the cabin.
It was an amazing scene where he fell off a plane, yelled at others to run, and then performed stunts on a motorcycle.
There was a fierce battle in the hotel. They would rather sacrifice their lives and let the helicopter cannon blow them up than not let the C3 team members keep their promise of “fire at me”.
Even though there was nuclear explosion radiation right in front of him, he still rushed out to try to rescue C7. What a crazy and insane act.
Only because of all this, the fans respectfully call him “Big Brother” from the bottom of their hearts.
But now they are very scared and are reluctant to watch the live broadcast anymore.
They were afraid that Johnson would become a cold-blooded, selfish and ruthless killer who only cared about himself.
Price was right, no one wanted to be around a killer like that.
Not many people are willing to keep watching bloody and cruel battles.
What they admired was that when Zhuang Chen encountered trouble, he would first think about helping his teammates escape, and then find a way to survive himself.
I also like to watch Zhuang Chen, after solving the problem, holding his chest and cursing in fear together with his comrades who survived by chance.
This is the Zhuang Chen they like, and this is the God of War brother they admire.
This is not the Heart of Mary.
It is the only kind of enthusiasm that can make people feel a little warm in this cold, war-torn world.
“Well said.”
On the other side of the live broadcast screen, in a certain operations base of the General Staff.
A group of bigwigs watched the live broadcast quietly and sighed from time to time.
From Johnson’s perspective, you can see Price’s old Sharp face with a caterpillar beard.
“With such a combat commander, there is such team belief.”
“What kind of battle is unwinnable?”
“Millet and rifles against the enemy’s planes and artillery.”
“We have been through this before, and we were able to win because of this kind of belief.”
“Xiao Wang, give them some rewards with my salary.”
After Plas finished speaking, he loaded the gun and led the way to the top of the mountain.
Soap and Gates stayed behind, looking at Johnson and making faces at him.
“Am I really so cold-blooded recently? Those animals called me Ice Cube?”
Gates nodded frantically, tears almost falling:
“It’s so cold, so cold that even on a hot day I want to wrap myself in a quilt to keep warm when I stand next to you.”
Zhuang Chen asked Soap again: “What did you say yesterday? There was a guy named Xiaoqiang who ranked second to me?”
Soap hummed and counted on his fingers: “I am just a little bit away from surpassing you.”
Zhuang Chen smacked his lips and said, “Okay, I’ll increase the amount of training when I get back. I can’t beat them to death.”
“Give me a nickname, Ice Cube, right? I’ll remember it.”
After saying that, Zhuang Chen stood up and left.
After walking a few steps, he turned back and looked at the two people who were still standing there.
“Who the hell would call someone Ice Cube a nickname?”
By the time Zhuang Chen and his two companions caught up, Price had already clearly observed the movements of the enemies around him.
This is a winding mountain road. Along the winding road are some farmers’ houses that are far apart in distance.
Some houses had their doors closed, while others had their doors open, with sounds of smashing, screaming and gunfire coming from inside from time to time.
Al-Assad fled and hid here only four days ago.
He was a puppet sold by someone, and now he was fleeing around the world with a small group of personal guards.
This was learned after cross-analysis of Price and Nikolai’s intelligence.
Al-Assad himself was actually very opposed to detonating the warhead in the capital city.
He planned for many years and expended countless efforts before he successfully rebelled and captured the capital city.
Now that I have finally lived in a luxurious palace for a few days, the old nest that I worked so hard to get is blown up by a cannon?
Neither Price nor the Magnesian believed that a mere timid insect could have such great ambitions.
There must be other masterminds behind him.
This hiding place was revealed to Price by Sheffield.
The news about Sheffield was obtained through a transaction with a man named “Makarov”.
Sheffield did not reveal Makarov’s specific identity.
And Price wasn’t entirely convinced by Sheffield.
He is just like Soap Gates and others. The British have never trusted the Magnesium. Their relationship is just a superficial alliance of interests.
In short, it goes around in circles.
Price decided to make the trip himself.
Not only does Johnson have to kill his enemy to complete his revenge.
We also need to extract some useful information from Alsad before he dies.
Price definitely didn’t believe it.
How could a small rebel army with only backward equipment from World War II be able to get something like a warhead?
So, Sheffield is either not telling the truth or he is simply mentally retarded.
In short, today, Price is going to get the truth.
【Please give me flowers~~! 】
Chapter 43: Late Night Bed Check (Old Version)
In the grass.
Price squatted on the ground, observing carefully.
Zhuang Chen followed quietly behind him, raised his gun and aimed at the surroundings, and said:
“I don’t understand what you’re saying yet, but I’ll think about it.”
Price nodded: “Okay, I’ll give you 24 hours to think it over when you get back.”
“Now get into combat mode and take over the basement of that house.”
“Soap guards the door.”
“Gates, come in with me.”
At the command, the four of them took quick steps to occupy their respective positions.
Johnson put the rifle behind him, took out the pistol from his waist, quietly walked to the basement door, and pushed it open.
Each unit has its own unique fighting style.
The Marine C7 and his ilk usually like to shout “Oh, ah!” and then act collectively, charging around like a bull.
And 141 is like their logo.
Everyone is a sharp knife hidden in the darkness.
Be silent, keep a low profile, go straight into the enemy’s fatal position, and then kill him with one blow.
So when Johnson returned to 141, the first thing he had to do was to adapt and recover.
There will no longer be someone like Vasquez who gives him orders on everything.
Price was in a completely free-range leadership mode, and could only deploy troops with a general goal in mind.
How to deal with it specifically is entirely up to the team members to decide.
This tests the individual combat effectiveness of the team members as well as their tacit understanding and coordination with others.
So Price wanted to send Johnson out to learn how to cooperate with strangers.
Unexpectedly, he went too far and almost lost Zhuang Chen’s life.
This made Price somewhat scared, but he would never show it.
Entering the basement, there was a dim light on and it was empty.
There were some haystacks around. Johnson made sure there was no one there and squatted at the stairs leading to the first floor from the basement with a pistol in his hand.
upstairs.
Price nodded, Gates pushed the door open a crack, threw a flash grenade inside and then closed the door.
The flash bomb exploded and the two men entered the house one after another.
Two gunshots rang out, and the enemy in the room on the first floor fell to the ground instantly.
“Gates checked the second floor, and Johnson checked the radio.”
The house seemed to be a small armory, with dozens of unopened packages of AK bullets and rifles placed on the table.
In one corner was a basket of RPG rocket warheads.
There was a small portable radio in the corner, and the enemy was tinkering with it just before he died.
Zhuang Chen put the gun back, pushed the corpse aside, looked over it, and then let out an “oh”.
“An unexpected bonus.”
“This thing is the artillery coordinate radio.”
“Perhaps we can mislead them and make the shells fall on our own people?”
There was a small piece of paper next to the machine, and Johnson held it up in his hand.
The note contained a secret code for artillery instructions, and judging by the handwriting it had been written not long ago.
It seems that Al-Assad is very insecure and changes his coordinates every once in a while.
Price nodded: “Take it with you. This thing can only be used twice at most. If you use it too much, the enemy will notice something is wrong.”
At this time, Gates came down from upstairs.
“Inspection completed, confirmed clear.”
“His people killed the entire family of the homeowner. It was tragic.”
Price deadpanned, “Next one.”
Then, using the same method, the four of them quickly cleared out the five buildings at the bottom of the hillside.
The action was so swift and efficient that even the military leaders watching the live broadcast behind the screen nodded in approval.
Johnson’s reaction was very quick, almost eerily quick.
He carried two daggers, one long and one short.
The dagger is usually used together with a pistol.
Hold the gun in your right hand, hold the dagger in your left hand and hold it in front of your chest to support your right hand.
When encountering an enemy, first stab the enemy’s throat with a dagger, then shoot him again to kill him completely.
Especially just now.
When Johnson sneaked into the fourth house, there were two enemies in the basement throwing corpses downstairs.
Upon seeing this, Zhuang Chen swung out a dagger and stabbed one of them in the middle of his eyebrows.
The enemy, who was still holding the dead man’s collar, had no time to draw his gun.
Then, Zhuang Chen quickly took two steps forward, got close to the enemy’s face, and used the long sword in front of his chest to stab the enemy’s waist with a backhand strike.
It’s complicated, but it all happens in just two seconds.
Instead of firing the gun, he kills the enemy quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.
This just proves Zhuang Chen’s confidence in his own skills.
The big guys looked at it and clicked their tongues.
Killing with a gun from a distance and getting close to the enemy and killing him with your bare hands are two completely different things.
This kind of battle is a real test of the combatants’ psychological qualities.
When a soldier faces the enemy for the first time, he will definitely be nervous and confused, and may even forget that he has a gun in his hand.
This is why troops train in close combat all day long.
It is precisely because we know that people’s brains will freeze and become dazed when they encounter a problem for the first time.
That’s why we have to train so hard to develop muscle reactions so that our bodies can attack on their own without our brains having time to think.
“look!”
A big shot stood up and pointed at the screen, asking everyone else to stop being distracted and look quickly.
Behind the screen, when Zhuang Chen was dealing with two enemies, someone came down the basement stairs cursing.
Zhuang Chen on the other end didn’t hesitate at all. He turned around, raised his hand and fired a shot. No one even saw him aim carefully.
At a distance of ten meters, the enemy was hit on the head in an instant and fell to the ground.
On the day when he rescued Nicolai, Price raised his hand and fired a shot, which was deliberately learned by Zhuang Chen.
After practicing hard for a long time, he can now draw his gun and shoot within two seconds within ten meters.
If there are no other troubles, the time can even be compressed to one second!
“Did you record everything?”
Seeing this, the boss asked the technician next to him.
“Did you see that?”
“While he was fighting two enemies in close combat, he never forgot to keep an eye out for any enemy troops that might appear at the stairs.”
“How long does it take to develop such combat awareness?”
“Damn, this kid is really quick to react.”
“Record it, record it. After that, we need to analyze the tactical moves carefully. It’s quite interesting.”
Zhuang Chen killed the enemy without any hesitation.
In the eyes of the big guys, it was just a performance show.
And among other anchors and fans.
The other fans also shouted loudly and boasted to the other new fans.
“Did you see that? I told you, isn’t this more exciting than watching a girl do the waggle sheep dance?”
[I’ll try to update it as soon as possible, don’t worry, guys]I have encountered some troubles these two days, and I can’t write down the specific reasons. I can’t even write the pinyin homophones, so you know what I mean.
【Please give me flowers~! ~】
Chapter 44: The Consecrated Glass Sword (Old Version)
After dealing with the three enemies in the basement, Zhuang Chen quickly ran upstairs without notifying anyone.
Just then, Soap shot and killed the enemy who stuck his head out from the second floor, with the muzzle of the gun just one meter away from Zhuang Chen.
The two men glanced at each other out of the corner of their eyes, and without any signal, they stood in different positions and fired in the same direction.
Such an action is actually very dangerous. If your teammates don’t react in time, they might shoot their own people.
Johnson did this out of trust in his teammates.
As for Soap Gates and others, Johnson subconsciously trusted them.
They have such tacit understanding that you can tell what the other person wants to do just by glancing at them.
But for other people, such as the newcomers like Xiaoqiang.
Ever since the explosion, Zhuang Chen had a subconscious resistance in his heart that he wasn’t even aware of.
This is not conducive to teamwork.
That’s why Price tried so hard to persuade Johnson to let down his guard and make new friends.
This is a battlefield after all, and no one knows what will happen in the next second.
The explosion killed 30,000 people instantly, and none of them knew that they would end up like this.
Soap, Gates, and even Price may fall into the gutter one day.
No one dares to say that he can survive to the end.
Those who are lucky enough to survive may keep the deceased in their hearts and cry quietly under the quilt at night.
But when the sun rises, you have to open your eyes and continue fighting, fighting together with completely different strangers.
At the door, Price saw from the window the seamless cooperation between Johnson and Gates.
I became more and more anxious.
The better Johnson performed and the better he cooperated with Soap Gates, the more annoyed he became as the captain.
Yes, it’s just irritability.
He even thought that he hoped to see Johnson make a mistake once in a while.
People like Zhuang Chen have a kind of arrogance in their bones that even the king and the queen will not submit to them.
It is useless to reason with such a person. He may hear it with his ears, but it cannot enter his heart.
In Price’s eyes, Johnson is a glass sword.
Tough, sharp, brave, and extremely useful.
But the disadvantage is that it is too fragile and cannot withstand knocks.
After being with C7 for less than 24 hours, Johnson was almost devastated by the death of one of his men.
So fragile, if either Soap or Gates dies…
Price couldn’t even imagine how Johnson would collapse.
He is a good teammate and comrade, and everyone likes to play with him.
But such a person is not suitable to be the captain of 141. He is unable to lead troops and cannot accept the sacrifice of his subordinates.
So, unless you get beaten, get beaten hard once.
In this way, he will be able to listen and accept his mistakes when it hurts.
Price looked up at the room as he pondered his next plan.
Inside, Johnson and Soap were working together to break the door on the second floor, while Gates was watching downstairs.
Seeing this, the anger that Price had just suppressed suddenly rose up again.
Damn it, why is Johnson so…
Just a little bit, just a little bit.
141 has been established for many years, with twenty teams and hundreds of members.
Price finally found an almost perfect team member.
He is 24 years old, a generation younger than Soap and the others. He is very young and has an immeasurable future.
He has strong tactical qualities, a strong learning ability, and is a natural fighter.
His luck was incredible that he was able to survive that explosion.
This is important because people who fight are more or less superstitious.
Same experience, same dilemma.
But some people can survive, and no one can explain why. They can only attribute it to their good luck.
Therefore, people with a halo of good luck can always bring good luck to others.
On the contrary, Price is a person who brings bad luck to others. Anyone who is with him will be unlucky.
Most importantly, Johnson has a warm heart, or a kindness that he unintentionally radiates to his own people.
Such a person is the most perfect comrade on the battlefield, and you can trust him with all your responsibility.
But it is just such a perfect seedling.
It’s actually a glass sword that breaks at the touch! ?
Price was anxious, but he also knew that he was being too hasty and eager to achieve success.
But I don’t have time to train him.
Old dog Sheffield is not a good guy and is definitely hiding something.
That nuclear explosion was just the beginning, and bigger troubles were yet to come.
Just as he was thinking about it, Johnson and Soap went out, with Gates following behind.
“We caught him alive and asked about the firepower deployment.”
“There are two armored vehicles patrolling nearby, both sticking to the farm where Al-Assad is hiding.”
“There are some machine gun posts along the way, but they are not a big problem. We have four shifts of three people on duty.”
“The most troublesome thing is that there is a small base hidden more than 70 kilometers away.”
“There are heavy firepower weapons such as tanks and helicopters there.”
After Gates finished speaking, he cursed for being careless.
“Did Sheffield tell us that?” asked Soap.
Price shook his head, looking unhappy.
Before setting off, Price anticipated that Alsad would definitely set up defenses in his hideout.
But he was just a sold puppet, a discarded pawn.
His fate was so miserable that he had to rob farmers of their crops, how could his situation be any better?
With armored vehicles and artillery support, it’s not a big problem.
But helicopters and tanks are troublesome.
Sheffield didn’t tell Price this at first.
“He really is hiding something from me…”
Price narrowed his eyes and made a quick decision.
“Gates, contact home and have Nikolai take off immediately.”
“Sheffield will send us an evacuation plane, just like he promised.”
“But I bet you that this plane will find a reason to delay for a long time.”
Gates snorted: “Old Xie sold us out?”
Price shook his head: “No, at least not now. He still needs us.”
“He knows my ability. This enemy can’t stop me.”
“He is deliberately stalling for time, trying to secretly plan other things while I am distracted…”
Thinking of this, Price snorted.
“Move, we have to catch Al-Assad as soon as possible.”
Chapter 45 Fulton Recycling System (Old Version)
Seventy kilometers of winding mountain road.
The tank might walk for half an hour.
But the helicopter can arrive in less than ten minutes.
There are no effective weapons such as Stingers to deal with enemy aircraft.
So the four of them need to move in and out quickly, get rid of Alsad and run away as soon as possible.
Sheffield will send a transport helicopter as promised.
But the promise did not specify when.
So we have to rely on our own people.
At this time, Price’s network advantage was revealed.
Azerbaijan is far away from 141’s base and it takes six hours to fly there.
What’s more, Zhuang Chen and his four companions were airdropped, and there was no wide runway here for a transport plane to take off.
So the base made some plans and contacted their ally Nikolai to ask for help.
Nikolai is not far from Azerbaijan and has a C130 transport aircraft on hand.
This thing is only one letter different from AC130.
But for safety reasons, Nikolai’s plane did not have any firepower equipment.
He usually uses this plane to do private work and transport goods to make money. He flies it all over the world, so of course it will not be equipped with weapons.
Most importantly, Nikolai is a Maozi.
The country where his plane is registered is an ally of Azerbaijan.
Al-Assad is a little piece of trash. He was sold out and now he has no face left.
Therefore, the owner of this base would never dare to take such a big risk to shoot down the Russian plane.
Even if they launch an air defense missile, the distance is more than 70 kilometers, so they should at least give three warnings or something.
This amount of time is enough to deal with.
What’s more, Nikolai’s driving skills are certified by Price and are very strong, so he can fly close to the top of the mountain.
“He set out and arrived 49 minutes later.”
Gates hung up the satellite phone and patted Johnson with a little excitement.
“Fulton Recycling System, I’ve wanted to try it out for a long time.”
After that, Gates took off his equipment such as grenades and flash bombs and handed them to Johnson.
Nikolai needs to fly twice, once to drop some equipment at the gas station at the bottom of the mountain where Price and his team parachuted down.
Time was running out, and Gates needed to leave the team to ensure the safety of the equipment and then catch up.
Zhuang Chen and the other two went to deal with Alsad, and then the four of them went straight to the top of the mountain to wait for the plane.
Johnson didn’t know what the Fulton Recovery System was; he hadn’t been trained on it.
But looking at the smirk on Soap Gates’ face, I felt something was wrong.
“I don’t understand.”
“Nikolai flies well, I know.”
“But… he flew right past the top of the mountain, so what?”
“You can’t ask us to run and jump onto the cargo hold of the plane, right? That’s ridiculous.”
“Tsk,” Soap blinked, “You’ll know when the time comes. It’s absolutely thrilling.”
“As for the old guy…” Soap looked at Price carelessly.
“I am old and I won’t be able to play if I don’t play now.”
Price rolled his eyes and waved Gates off.
“Let’s go and deal with Alsad first.”
After taking two steps, Price turned back and looked at the two of them.
“I’ll just spoil you. You’ll regret it sooner or later.”
Soap and Zhuang Chen chuckled shamelessly.
In fact, Price is more suitable for the nickname Ice Cube than Johnson.
He is a typical person with a sharp tongue but a soft heart.
When he first joined 141, Price treated the two of them with harsh words.
But once they got to know each other, Price was very easy to talk to as long as his beard wasn’t pulled.
There is even a rumor among the team about an extremely difficult bounty mission.
The one who dared to shave Price’s caterpillar beard while he slept.
You can get a week’s salary for all 141 employees, which is about one million.
But no one dares to take up this task yet.
The three of them continued to move forward, checking each building one by one according to the old routine.
During the operation, they rescued two farmers hiding in haystacks, and confirmed once again that Alsad was hiding in a farm on the back mountain.
Live broadcast over there.
The big guys behind the screen were really curious about how three people could deal with the machine gun post.
But when they saw.
When Zhuang Chen and his two friends were playing “Save Me”, they were so worried that they lowered their heads and covered their faces.
The so-called “rescue me quickly” is, to put it bluntly, just disguising as an enemy and sneaking around in the dark, which is a very low-level method.
Azerbaijan is located in the north, and it can be very cold when the temperature drops sharply at night.
So in order to keep warm, some enemies would wear a hat or a headscarf with only three holes on their faces.
So Johnson came up with a bold idea.
Put on the enemy’s costume and hat.
Hide your gun behind your waist and carry your AK on your back and you can walk on the street openly.
But the sentry position is not so easy to deceive.
So Zhuang Chen smeared some blood on his face. It was dark and his Asian face could not be seen from a distance.
The two men carried the limping Zhuang Chen and moved towards the machine gun post, crying and shouting.
If a friendly soldier is found injured, the machine gunner will immediately become alert.
But other people will usually run over to rescue without hesitation.
Then, taking advantage of the chaos, the three of them quickly killed the sentries with silenced pistols or daggers.
Then drag the corpse aside and hide it, which can at least buy some time.
This trick is very despicable, but most people don’t have the courage to do it.
It can be said that wealth and honor are sought through risk.
Behind the screen, the boss clicked his tongue and shook his head as he watched Zhuang Chen drag the body into the bushes and dump it there.
“Secret sentry. The enemy failed because they didn’t place any secret sentry.”
“It was obvious that they only set up a machine gun sentry in the middle of the road. They underestimated the enemy and were too lax.”
“He can’t even be a squad leader here. What a piece of shit.”
The boss looked at the screen, slammed the table, and asked others with disdain.
“With the combat quality of his subordinates, how could that man named Al-Assad get a warhead?”
Others shook their heads: “Just wait and see. I also think that Price is right.”
“This matter is not that simple. Let’s see how they deal with it.”
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By the way, I saw someone in the comment section asking where the blood recovery through breathing went.
Hasn’t this been explained in a separate chapter? It’s in the work-related section.
I’m going to eat the setting of the dog author. I’m rubbish. Please just treat it as if the protagonist has no superhuman skills. ╮(╯▽╰)╭
[Then shamelessly beg for flowers and votes~~]Chapter 46 Dai Xiaomei: Big Brother didn’t blow up the car, he blew up my heart! (Old version)
After taking care of the machine gun sentry, the three of them moved forward quickly.
Soon, the three of them slid up a flight of stairs and saw a very wide piece of land in front of them.
At the end of the land was a farmhouse, brightly lit.
The mountain behind the farm is the destination where Zhuang Chen and his team will evacuate later.
There was an armored vehicle circling slowly on the main road.
Without taking over the car, the three men would not be able to move on the vast land.
But blowing up the car would make too much noise and Alsad in the farm would notice it.
In a worse case scenario, Al-Assad might immediately call for support from the base over there.
“You, make a decision.” Price looked at Johnson.
Johnson glanced at his watch and calculated the time.
The three of them spent 17 minutes on the road just now.
Nicolai’s estimated time was 49 minutes, and there were 32 minutes left.
He would throw an empty shot and then do a high-angle turn that would take five minutes.
After Gates gets the airdrop, there are no enemies on the road and if everything goes well, he can get here within 10 minutes.
“It takes ten minutes to interrogate Al-Assad, but it can be compressed to five minutes at most.”
“So we only have seven minutes now.”
“Seven minutes. I think I can play another monkey trick with them?”
After simply calculating the time in his head, Zhuang Chen came up with an uncertain idea.
Price nodded and added, “Be resolute when making decisions in the future, and don’t hesitate.”
“knew.”
The monkey show and rescue me are almost the same routine.
As the armored vehicle slowly approached, Price lay on the ground pretending to be dead, while Soap stood by, waving and shouting.
Zhuang Chen crawled in the grass by the roadside with a pistol in his hand, keeping his body as low as possible, leaving only his eyes exposed as he waited.
Three minutes later, the armored vehicle stopped two meters away from Price, and a man leaned out from the roof to ask what happened.
Soap spoke in a strange Ying country accent that no one could understand, and he was saying something while gesticulating and crying.
At this time, Zhuang Chen quietly crawled out of the grass and moved towards the armored vehicle from the side.
Heavy firepower such as tanks and armored vehicles can only be used at a distance.
If you get too close to the gun barrel and the machine gunner, you will be shooting into a blind spot and won’t be able to hit anyone.
If the observation mirror is also destroyed, the person inside will become a can.
During World War II, the ratio of tanks destroyed by a single soldier reached 1 to 29.
In order to help team members overcome their fear of tanks, armored monsters.
When Price had nothing to do, he asked his teammates to lie flat in a line and let the tanks run over their heads.
After a long time, they no longer took tanks seriously.
In front, Soap was dragging Price around like a monkey, and the enemy was climbing out from the front of the car, cursing.
Johnson hung on the side of the armored vehicle like a crab, waiting for Soap to make his move.
A few seconds later, when the other person came over, Price, with his hand holding the gun hidden in his clothes, fired through his clothes.
There was a faint gunshot and the enemy fell to the ground.
Then, Johnson quickly jumped onto the roof of the car and fired all his bullets at the approximate positions of the machine gunner and the driver inside the car.
Then, Johnson took out a grenade, removed the safety with gritted teeth, threw the grenade into the cockpit, closed the door and jumped out.
There was a muffled sound and a wisp of green smoke came out from around the armored vehicle.
Johnson chewed gum and waved his hand over his nose to fan away the smoke.
The set of movements was so smooth and flowing that the audience watching the live broadcast exclaimed that it was wonderful.
The military boss snorted and asked the bystander who had just walked in: “Look, I told you it’s worth seeing.”
Others looked down on him: “It’s just bombing an armored vehicle, a routine subject for the special operations brigade, nothing.”
The boss knocked on the table: “Don’t forget, he has been holding a gun for less than a year.”
“If there’s a second-year soldier in my regiment who dares to do this, I’ll promote him to company commander.”
This move is really nothing and looks very ordinary in the eyes of military leaders.
But in the eyes of the netizens and anchors who don’t know much about the business, the big brother is starting to show off again.
Dai Xiaomei slammed the table wildly: “Did you see that, brothers?”
“Brother, what he blew up was not the car, he blew up my heart!!”
Sister Zhou bit her lip, and I don’t know what she was thinking, her eyes were wandering.
Eggplant: “If we blow up the car directly like this, won’t it explode?”
Da Sima: “How can an armored vehicle explode? It’s only when a tank hits an ammunition depot that it explodes, right?”
PDD held up his phone and cursed in the WeChat group:
“Super managers, get some work done. You’re driving around in the group all day long. What are we supporting you for?”
“From now on, I will watch Big Brother’s live broadcast of the war every night. Who has the time to watch the rocking sheep?”
“Tell other anchors to stay away from me and stop bothering me and forcing me to curse.”
After getting rid of the armored vehicle, the three of them quickly ran towards the farm at the end of the open space.
At this time, the sound of a plane flying by was heard in the sky.
“Gates, Nikolai has arrived, ready to receive the airdrop.”
“Got it, you’re finally here. I was almost asleep.”
After reporting the situation, the three of them trotted to the farm gate.
The lights were on inside and the sound of a football game could be heard from the TV.
Soap walked around the farm: “There is no back door.”
Johnson put down his rifle, pulled out a long knife from his chest, and his eyes were cold.
Price placed one hand on the door and held the pistol with the other, motioning for the soap to be ready.
Soap nodded, leaned against the other door, and took out a flash grenade from his waist.
He pushed the door open a crack and let the flash bomb roll in.
Bang.
There was a loud bang, and two seconds later, Price and Soap broke in at the same time.
Three gunshots rang out and three people fell to the ground.
Wait until Johnson comes in.
Then he saw Price pointing a gun at a man wearing a red hat lying on the ground.
Price looked down at Alsad with a cold tone.
“I’m only asking once.”
“Where did you get the warhead?”
[Seeking flowers~~~The dog author is seeking flowers online~~~]Chapter 47 Imran Zakhaev (Old Version)
Al-Assad is a complete coward.
He confessed everything before Price could even try to scare him.
From him, Johnson heard a new name.
“Zakayev.”
“Imran Zakhaev.”
Price seemed to know this man.
After hearing Alassada say this, he nodded, put away his gun, and went out.
Before leaving, Price looked at Johnson and said, “I’ll give you ten minutes.”
Johnson smiled and turned to look at Alassad, who looked terrified, but his eyes were extremely cold:
“I just need five minutes.”
After that, Price and Soap went out and stood guard at the door.
Johnson rubbed his eyes and asked the system to temporarily turn off the image but retain the sound.
The scene was too horrifying and frightening, even if one only heard Alsad’s heart-wrenching screams.
Everyone who was just watching a black screen could feel Johnson’s true anger and cruelty.
Five minutes later.
Zhuang Chen opened the door and walked out, picked up the dust on the ground and wiped the blood off his hands, and ordered the system to start the live broadcast.
Soap wanted to take a look out of curiosity, but was stopped by Johnson:
“For your sleep health, I advise you not to watch it.”
Soap grinned and decided to follow Johnson’s advice.
Wiping his hands, Johnson watched Price light a cigar and puff out a long puff of smoke into the air.
“Satisfied?” Price asked.
Zhuang Chen shook his head. “It’s boring. It’s completely different from the scene I imagined in my mind when I hated him.”
“I regret bringing a knife. If I had known it would be so boring, I would have just shot myself and been done with it.”
Johnson frowned and asked Price, “Who is Zakhaev?”
Price sighed, “Old acquaintance.”
Al-Assad’s death has not attracted the attention of the enemy, at least not yet.
While waiting for Gates to get the equipment up the mountain, Price rarely spoke to Johnson about the past.
That was many years ago.
At that time, Price was still serving in the SAS as a small lieutenant.
Like everywhere else, the SAS is one of the best special forces in the world.
But they still have to face an unavoidable problem:
Once a man with a gun sits in an office, he starts to care about his position.
The lives of soldiers began to become worthless in their eyes and became just numbers.
The Western Madonna likes to define everything with so-called human rights and morality.
Including the military.
This results in many situations where the enemy is right in front of you, but one shot and the whole thing is over.
But Price just couldn’t shoot, and was bound by all kinds of rules.
Forced into a corner, Price began to consider retiring and forming a private mercenary team.
Of course, it was just an idea at first.
It was Zakhaev who really made Price make the decision.
Rebellions are actually very common. Every year, many small fry pop up in various places to cause trouble.
And Zakhaev is one of them.
Unlike other idiots who only know how to scare people with guns, the smart Zakhaev prefers to control everything behind the scenes.
He is good at disguising himself and disassociating himself from the matter.
The whole world is clamoring for Al-Assad to pay the price.
But no one knew that Zakhaev was the real culprit behind providing the warheads.
This is not the first time Zakhaev has manipulated a puppet.
That year, Price refused to obey orders and killed one of Zakhaev’s pawns on his own.
This made his superiors very unhappy, and they fired Price from his position.
It was during those days that Price discovered Zakhaev’s whereabouts.
But at this time he no longer had any power to kill someone from another country.
A person having outstanding abilities is not considered strong.
The reason why the team is so powerful is its strength in logistics.
Satellites, communications, support, intelligence…
Only when all of these are added together can we truly create a strong team.
Price, who was kicked out, lost these supports and completely missed the chance to compete with Zakhaev.
Until now.
More than a decade later, Zakhaev appeared before Price again.
“So, the minions are dealt with, and now the big boss is here?”
Johnson wiped his hands and asked Price, “When are we going to kill Zakhaev?”
Price looked at Johnson and was about to say something.
Suddenly at this moment.
There was a sound of artillery fire in the distance.
Then, Gates’ screaming voice suddenly sounded in the headphones.
“I’ve been discovered!!”
“Damn it… They hid a tank in the clock tower, didn’t you notice it!?”
Gates’ voice was noisy, and you could hear the crackling of gunfire and cursing.
The three people’s faces changed.
Price immediately dropped his cigar and shook his head:
“Johnson! Go to the top of the mountain and clear the way. Soap, come with me to rescue Gates.”
Soap was checking the ammunition, but Johnson ran out first.
“There’s nothing to do on this broken mountain. Don’t even think of finding a reason to let me go first.”
Seeing him running out first, Price looked like he wanted to curse, but he suppressed his anger and asked Soap:
“Have I spoiled him too much?”
Soap also ran: “He is so arrogant that he is almost going to shave your beard.”
Running all the way, Zhuang Chen ran to the armored vehicle that had just stopped in the middle of the road.
When the car door was opened, a cloud of smoke came out.
Zhuang Chen jumped into the car with a frown, dragged the driver who was killed in the explosion from the driver’s seat, and kicked him into the corner.
Soap also jumped into the front of the car. Price held the gun in one hand and hung on the car door with the other hand: “Go, go, go!”
“Uh… let me see, engine, insurance, power boost lever, gear…”
Johnson looked at the row of red and green buttons in front of him and thought back to the driving subjects he had learned before.
He never learned how to drive an antique car like the BTR70, which should have been retired long ago and is older than he is.
I pressed a few buttons in sequence, grabbed the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator, but the car didn’t move at all.
“That stepping on the horse is the brake!!”
Chapter 48: A Real Man Should Wear Pink (Old Version)
After the throttle safety was turned on, the armored vehicle began to run unsteadily.
At the same time, Price looked overhead.
“Nikolai, are you still there?”
“I’m still turning Captain. From where I’m looking down I can see there are a lot of people and tanks firing.”
“Who have you offended again?”
Price: “Stop nagging, fly slower, we might not be able to catch this trip.”
“Ah, better find a way to hurry up, the ground base has warned me.”
“They told me to leave the airspace immediately, and I said if I didn’t agree, they could shoot me right away. They haven’t responded yet.”
Gates is really unlucky.
Nikolai airdropped the equipment into a river not far away.
The river water was icy cold. Gates cursed as he found a piece of wood and lay on it to scrape across before he got the airdrop box.
The box is not big, weighing only about twenty pounds.
To save effort, Gates got a jeep from somewhere.
As a result, he didn’t walk far and passed a clock tower when he saw a poorly camouflaged object covered by grass under the tower.
Just a glance.
Gates saw the grass moving slowly and strangely.
Then the sod fell to the ground.
Gates then saw a T72 with its gun barrel exposed, the dark hole aiming at him.
At that moment, Gates’ blood ran cold.
He stepped on the accelerator hard and the shell hit the car almost closely. The high temperature around the shell even melted the taillight of the car.
The sound of the tank firing instantly attracted the attention of everyone around.
In less than ten seconds, a large group of people rushed out of the house and chased Gates.
BTR is really hard to drive. This old guy from the last century needs you to step on the accelerator hard to move.
The steering wheel was also extremely stiff, as if it was rusted and I had to half squat and use my waist to move it.
Soon, Gates drove the jeep straight up the slope and saw the armored vehicle rushing towards him.
“Shit, what bad luck, I saw a…”
“This is me!” Soap cursed, pressing the passenger light button: “Driving this or riding in a jeep?!”
He asked Price, who shook his head: “The jeep is more flexible than an armored vehicle.”
Johnson immediately stepped on the brakes, and Soap was unable to react in time and hit the fender above his head hard.
He rubbed his forehead with a grin, his fingers almost poking Johnson’s face:
“You should learn how to drive when you get home, damn it.”
Johnson opened the overhead cover and climbed out: “I don’t even have a driver’s license, what’s the point of learning it?”
The three men got out of the car and jumped into the jeep in a hurry. Gates stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.
“Where’s Al-Assad?” Gates asked.
“Dead! I gouged him out.”
Soap sat in the back seat, half squatting and turning around to look at the box that had been dropped from the trunk.
After opening it, he grabbed his earphones, looked up and cursed Nikolai in the sky:
“Nikolai! You fucking gave us pink clothes!?”
Nikolai: “It’s already very difficult for me to get this thing in five minutes! You’re still being picky at this time!”
The so-called clothes are actually four pink one-piece suits.
The material of this clothing is very strong and cannot be torn even by a knife or fire.
The knees, abdomen, arms and other stress-bearing points of the clothes are connected with nylon ropes that can bear five tons.
The other end of the nylon rope is more than 50 meters long and is connected to a self-luminous helium balloon at the top.
The so-called Fulton recycling system is such a simple and crude thing.
Evacuees were required to don jumpsuits and release helium balloons into the air.
A strong magnet is placed inside the helium balloon.
Nikolai would fly the C130 low over the top of the mountain, trying to capture the helium balloons with a device hanging from the outside of the aircraft.
Then, the person can be pulled into the sky by the nylon rope to complete the evacuation without the need for the plane to land.
Afterwards, the rope inside the cabin is retracted and people can climb back into the cabin.
This thing is very exciting, ten times more exciting than a bungee jumping machine.
And sometimes it really depends on luck, because the oxygen in the altitude is thin and it is very cold.
If they are not recovered into the cabin in time, they may suffer from lack of oxygen or freeze to death before landing.
Normally, oxygen tanks should be dropped down along with it.
But time is running out, and Nikolai can’t get that thing in a short time, so he has to make do with it.
I have to say that Gates’ driving skills are indeed better than Johnson’s.
At a speed of over 90 kilometers per hour, the jeep rushed along the bumpy hillside road.
The tanks behind him were left behind as the hillside exceeded the maximum elevation angle for the tanks’ firing.
Since the tanks couldn’t hit the enemy, they chased them in armored vehicles, jeeps and motorcycles.
Price and Johnson fired to cover their attacks, throwing grenades and flashbangs into the air behind them.
Soap swore as he put on his clothes. After he had finally put them on, he pushed the other one to Price:
“This thing is too tight, it’s squeezing my neck, you need to shave your beard before you can put it on!”
Price ignored the soap, handed him the gun, took off his bulletproof vest and began to put it on.
Dressed in pink, Soap released helium balloons into the air, and Johnson saw it and laughed loudly.
“Damn it, baby, a real man should wear pink!”
The enemy was chasing him so closely that Gates had no time to stop the car and put on his clothes.
After Price was dressed, Johnson handed the gun to Gates: “There are 23 rounds left.”
Gates took the gun with one hand, stood up and was dragged to the back seat by the soap behind him.
Johnson moved to the driver’s seat, glanced at the broken rearview mirror, turned around and cursed:
“I killed your father, why are you chasing me so closely!?”
Before long, the car was about to reach the top of the mountain.
Overhead, the roar of Nikolai’s plane could be clearly heard.
Behind them, the enemy saw the planes overhead and the balloons floating out of the car.
Realizing what those four bastards were up to, they chased him even more fiercely.
The floating hydrogen balloon emitted a dark yellow fluorescence like a target.
If the balloon is popped, it’s over. Soap stands up and fights back at the enemy.
Price and Gates wanted to drag Johnson from the driver’s seat and switch places so that he could change his clothes.
But at this moment, the car was about to fly to the top of the mountain.
The plane behind is clearly visible.
You can’t stop the car in such a critical moment, otherwise the enemy will catch up to you in an instant.
“Price! I see you, get ready to recycle!” Nikolai’s voice came.
“No, no, no, wait a minute!” Soap was stunned and looked at Zhuang Chen fiercely.
It was too late, and the plane could not brake in the air.
At this moment, Zhuang Chen was no longer nervous, and his heart calmed down instantly.
He stepped on the brakes and swerved the steering wheel, and the car drifted to a stop on the top of the hill.
The plane was less than two hundred meters away and flew over in three seconds.
“Recycle!” Nikolai shouted.
Price, Soap, and Gates looked at Johnson and reached out to him.
Johnson grabbed Price’s arm, and Gates pulled Johnson’s sleeve, but the soap was lost.
“Nikolai! Wait…”
A second later, before Price could even utter a word, he was suddenly pulled up into the air.
The C130 is a large transport aircraft, and its leaping force is so great that it can easily pull a tank away.
The strength of human arms is not enough to resist at all.
Price watched his arm fall off Johnson’s.
Gates pulled hard, but with too much force, and instantly tore the enemy’s low-quality military uniform that Johnson was wearing.
Soap waved his arms, but he could only see Johnson, who was sitting in the driver’s seat, moving farther and farther away from him.
The three were dragged dozens of meters away by the plane in one second.
At this time, Zhuang Chen was very calm.
Looking at the three pink flowers in the sky flying farther and farther away, he gave them a thumbs up and smiled quietly:
“Damn, real men should wear pink.”
Chapter 49: Do Not Chat in the Interrogation Room (Old Version)
In the dim basement.
A light on the ceiling flickered, and in the corner a rat was sniffing its nose in search of food.
Johnson sat on a broken chair with his hands handcuffed behind his back.
He lowered his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The fingers behind his back tapped rhythmically on the chair legs.
He was counting the time with his steady heartbeat.
Two jumps per second, a total of four days and seventeen hours.
He had no plans to escape from here for the time being, because he wanted to eavesdrop on as many secrets as possible.
This place was originally an abandoned freight warehouse.
You can see downstairs through a glass window from upstairs.
At this time, the two men crossed their arms and looked down at Zhuang Chen while they were chatting.
“That old dog Price is mad as hell, and he’s mobilized all his connections to save people.”
“Then what?”
“He asked for help from the Taiwanese, the British, and a lot of helpers.”
“They also prepared some fuel-air explosives and said they would bomb the Azerbaijani base if the people were not handed over.”
“And then they actually blew it up, a bomb that Price dropped himself.”
“Three warning rounds… He fired three in one go, and it was just a warning?”
“The people in charge of the Azerbaijan base are scared to death.”
As the two were talking, the door next to them opened and a man came in and stood behind them respectfully.
“Makarov, Yuri.”
“The car is ready. Zakhaev will let you go.”
The mustache man threw down his cigarette butt and said, “Let’s go. This deal is very important. I don’t want you to miss it.”
“What about him?”
“Ignore him for now, until we complete the deal.”
“I’m going to come back and make a video call to Price so that he can watch this guy being executed with his own eyes.”
Having said that, the two turned and left.
When he reached the door, the man with the mustache suddenly turned around and stared at Zhuang Chen downstairs.
“I actually met him… on Judgment Day.”
“How did he survive that?”
“So, killing him must be fun, right.”
The two looked at Zhuang Chen, snorted coldly, and left the room, slamming the door.
A long time passed.
Johnson took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.
His hands and feet were tied tightly with ropes, but his neck and head were still able to move.
The enemy took away all his equipment and weapons.
But the only thing missing was the name tag hanging around the neck.
Shake your head and lower your neck.
Johnson used his chin to move the chain of the brand name little by little, moved the brand to his shoulder blade, and then swung it hard.
The brand name was held in the mouth, and when it was pinched with the teeth, a small blade fell out.
He put the blade in his mouth, tilted his head back and spit it out forcefully.
The blade turned in the air and landed precisely in the hand behind him.
After a few minutes, the ropes binding his hands and feet were separated.
He rubbed his red wrist and moved his neck.
Walking to the door of the interrogation room, Zhuang Chen picked up a small contact lens from an unnoticed corner.
Makarov.
He was by far the most dangerous man Johnson had ever met.
This person has no relatives or friends.
Cruel and cold, very calm and without any weaknesses.
But he is a very romantic person, very wise, and very particular about rituals.
After Johnson was captured alive, the enemy discovered that he was a member of 141 Price.
Makarov, who was in remote command, immediately took Johnson away from Azerbaijan and even killed his own people who knew about it.
Another man named Yuri once suggested torturing Zhuang Chen to see if he could get something out of him.
But Makarov refused and instead arranged a candlelit steak dinner for Johnson.
But Johnson was not very happy with this only meal.
It was because of this meal that Johnson got to know what kind of person Makarov, the man with the exquisite mustache, was.
The two sat opposite each other, with flowers and candles in the middle of the table.
The enemy, carrying an AK, rudely served the two men steaks on a delicate silver plate.
The steak is non-toxic, grilled to medium rare and very fragrant, and the red wine that goes with it is also high-end.
But next to the two of them, there was a person kneeling on the ground, shivering constantly.
This scene is extremely weird.
In the cold and damp basement, two people sat opposite each other and ate steak freshly prepared by a three-star chef.
Next to him, a hairy-faced man with an RPG on his back played the violin elegantly.
The meal was quiet, and Makarov did not ask Johnson any questions.
It was just at the end of the dinner.
Makarov suddenly threw the half-eaten steak to the ground.
The man kneeling on the ground immediately pounced over and picked it up like a dog.
Before he could chew it, Makarov suddenly stabbed the man in the neck with the meat cleaver in his hand.
While twisting the blade, Makarov even turned back to remind Johnson not to get splashed with blood.
This is Makarov, Zakhaev’s most loyal subordinate.
So, after confirming that Makarov would not kill him for the time being.
Zhuang Chen temporarily gave up the idea of ​​escaping and wanted to stay here.
One night.
Zhuang Chen winked and squeezed the contact lens off his eyeball, put it in his mouth and spit it out at the door of the interrogation room.
A small pair of clear glasses will go unnoticed by anyone.
Perhaps he was confident that Johnson would not be able to escape.
It may also be that people who have been without water for three or four days will not have the energy to listen to others.
Anyway, in the next few days.
The two of them always liked to look at Zhuang Chen through the glass window and chat about many things.
The most important thing is that Zakhaev himself is here now.
And he seems to be preparing a very important deal.
After untying the rope, Zhuang Chen tiptoed to the second floor.
He quietly pushed open the door, and the sunlight shone on his face, stimulating Zhuang Chen, who had not seen the light for many days, to burst into tears.
But when I recovered and saw the scene clearly.
Zhuang Chen just stood there in a daze and cursed.
In the distance, dozens of T72 tanks of various models were lined up in the open space.
From time to time, several Gazelle attack helicopters loaded with rockets flew across the sky.
On a nearby road sign, Zhuang Chen saw a name that surprised him.
“Pripyat – fifty kilometers.”
Chapter 50: Dead City (Old Version)
Chapter 50: Dead City
Cebernoli, Pripyat.
The most dangerous and coldest place in the world.
It’s not that the temperature here is so cold.
Johnson, who was wearing only a tattered green T-shirt, was only shivering slightly in the breeze.
The reason why this place is cold is because of the accident that shocked the whole world.
After the disaster, this dead city will be uninhabitable for a hundred years, and the subsequent impact may last for a thousand years.
However, I saw that the enemies in the distance were not wearing any protective clothing.
Zhuang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that at least the radiation Roentgen number in this place had dissipated to an acceptable level.
“Damn it, I was brought to this damn place.”
He squatted down and observed the tanks and planes piled up in front of him.
Johnson bit the dead skin on his mouth with his teeth and pondered.
Just the dozens of tanks and helicopters in front of us are enough to equip an entire regiment.
There is no chance of winning by yourself.
And the most deadly thing is not the heavy firepower weapons in front of us.
Johnson had a rough idea of ​​where he was by the roadside signs.
The city of Pribia is only a hundred kilometers away from Cebernoli.
Being so close to that evil center, this place must be full of deadly radiation.
Johnson had neither weapons nor protective clothing.
There wasn’t even a basic Geiger counter.
It is impossible to determine which areas have excessive radiation with just a pair of eyes.
In this case, the only consequence of running around aimlessly is absorbing excessive radiation and eventually watching yourself turn into a pool of blood.
No wonder Makarov didn’t take any precautions at all and didn’t even arrange guards for the interrogation room.
What’s more, he doesn’t care about the lives of his men at all.
Even Zhuang Chen felt that if Makarov knew that he had run away, he might watch the show with great interest.
If you want to leave here safely, you’d better find a way to contact Price.
If the old guy knew, he would come to rescue people no matter what.
Equipment and communication equipment, we have to find a way to get these two things.
With the goal set, Johnson began to think about what to do.
Thinking about it, he turned around and began to check the building behind him.
Judging from the layout of the surrounding buildings, Johnson judged that this should be a four-story office building of an official agency.
Look at the loose roaming of the enemies around.
They must have been here for a while and had let their guard down.
There shouldn’t be any guarding post on the roof, so I have to go up and check.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Chen pushed the door open and went back into the building.
At the same time, he used the system in his brain to communicate with the people who were watching the live broadcast.
“Anyone there?”
PDD, who was on the live broadcast with him today, was so angry that he smashed a computer when he saw Johnson being rushed onto the plane.
Now I am urging my assistant to assemble a new computer.
When PDD heard Zhuang Chen talking, he was stunned at first, and then quickly asked everyone else to be quiet.
PDD leaned over the computer and blinked: “Big brother?”
“Brother, I’m here. What’s wrong?”
Zhuang Chen groped his way upstairs and said.
“I need your help.”
“I am currently in Pripyat, Chebernoli.”
“But I don’t know the exact location.”
“I need you to help me check the map and determine where I am by looking at the surrounding buildings.”
“Try to be accurate to within fifty meters, hurry up.”
When PDD heard this, he was stunned.
He was good at playing games, but when it came to judging a building’s location…
After hesitating for a moment, PDD nodded and agreed: “Okay, brother, I understand.”
At this time, PDD was thinking about calling some friends who knew technology.
A calm and steady voice sounded in Johnson’s ears:
“Southwest of Pripyat, 3,700 meters from the city center.”
“You are now in the local water authority office building.”
“Pay attention, turn your back to the left front of the gate, behind the ten-story building.”
“There used to be a gun store there, but I’m not sure if they still have weapons stored there.”
Hearing this, Zhuang Chen, who was standing on the stairs, was startled and asked:
“Who’s talking to me?”
Stranger: “My identity remains confidential.”
“But three minutes ago, we used your perspective to analyze the specific location through the building opposite.”
This stranger was actually the military leader who was also watching the live broadcast.
Confirm that the road signs can locate the city, and then quickly locate the exact location through a building.
This was a piece of cake for the military technicians, who completed it in less than two minutes.
SC Johnson is important to them.
Not only does he want to explore and analyze the secrets of other troops through his perspective.
A person can bravely sacrifice himself twice in a row to protect his teammates.
This spirit alone is enough to make the big guys admire it.
So at this moment, the bosses chose to act decisively and help Zhuang Chen as much as possible.
“The military and the people are like one family… Thank you very much.”
Zhuang Chen curled his lips and guessed the general identity of the boss almost instantly.
But now it’s a live broadcast, he won’t say much, just understand each other.
“I’ll go check out the weapons store later, but now I have to climb to the rooftop to take a look… Damn my knees.”
With a breath of cold air, Zhuang Chen squatted on the steps with a grin on his face, holding his knees and trembling.
The basement was cold and damp. I sat there for many days without standing up, and my knees were almost stiff.
Now that I move, all the joints in my body make a sound.
While Zhuang Chen was resting with his legs covered.
The big guys over there gave new good news.
Although it is a different world, the incident of Pripyat City really existed.
In the world of Johnson & Johnson, the year is now 2020.
Through time comparison, the ground data of the radiation area is analyzed again.
Some technicians quickly drew a map of the city.
On the map, the red areas are absolutely not allowed to enter.
The radiation levels there were so high that standing there for even a minute would be absolutely fatal.
As for the yellow area, you can only stay there for a maximum of five minutes, so you can still quickly enter and exit to avoid the enemy.
The green areas are mostly open ground.
The radiation level there is now very weak, so it is completely possible to stay there for a long time.
But Johnson couldn’t see the map.
We can only let the bosses direct the actions.
A joint operation between the military and civilians in another world?
After hearing the boss’s explanation, Zhuang Chen couldn’t help but chuckle and stood up.
Chapter 51: Hand-Rubbing Telegraph Machine, Knowledge is Power (Old Version)
After finally climbing to the top of the building and taking some observations.
Johnson and the boss were completely sure of their current location.
But unfortunately.
There are a large number of enemies lurking around the gun store that the boss mentioned.
They seemed to be dispatching vehicles and would not be leaving any time soon.
It is absolutely impossible to fight head-on, maybe I can wait until night and sneak over in the dark.
Johnson, however, had little hope of that happening.
If things went as expected, the gun store would have been looted long ago, and it would be good to find a few bullets scattered on the ground.
After observing for a while, I didn’t find anything particularly useful.
Zhuang Chen leaned against the rooftop wall and waited.
The most annoying thing is that I lost all my equipment.
When the enemy captured Johnson, they took away all the belongings on him.
Even the small knife hidden in the sole of the shoe was taken out.
Fortunately, the blade hidden in the brand name was not discovered.
Otherwise, Johnson would probably still be trying to smash the glass and pick up the pieces to cut the rope.
The big guys are also helpless at the moment.
Johnson is in a completely different world from them.
Other than publicly confirming that the map is accurate, they can’t help.
And Zhuang Chen is now considering what to do next.
Previously, by eavesdropping on the conversation between Makarov and Yuri.
Johnson knew Zakhaev was planning something bigger and more sinister.
Trade, with whom? Where?
Zhuang Chen had a vague feeling that this transaction must have taken place somewhere in Pripyat.
Then the question arises:
Johnson was confident that he could hide quietly in a convoy of tanks.
Wherever they end up, SC Johnson can go with them.
Maybe they could find Zakhaev or even kill him.
But if you do this, the end result will be that you will be surrounded by thousands of people and shot to death. This is certain.
But it would be more troublesome if you try to escape from here alone.
Although with the help of military bosses, Johnson was able to avoid the deadly radiation area.
But this damn place is a radiation zone for a thousand miles in radius, and Zhuang Chen can’t escape even if he runs to death.
Alternatively, you can try to steal or hijack an enemy vehicle and make a quick getaway.
But doing so is also dangerous.
The main road route in this city is not responsible. If the enemy discovers the enemy, they don’t even need to send people to chase.
All we need to do is set up a checkpoint at the intersection and Johnson won’t be able to escape.
Unless you risk great danger crossing a heavily radiation zone.
But doing so is almost the same as seeking death.
Die immediately, or live for a while before dying.
Johnson seemed to be in a desperate situation.
Rubbing his short, dry hair, Zhuang Chen sighed.
The most critical issue is communication.
If we can find a way to contact Price, then everything will be fine.
All you need to do is report your location, then find a place to hide and wait.
Through the previous conversation between Makarov and Johnson, he knew that Price was now furious.
In order to save himself, Price, who was thought to be at the Azerbaijan base, even threatened with a fuel-air bomb.
If I knew I was here, I would be near Zakhaev.
Then even if Price came with a fleet of fighter jets to look for him, Johnson wouldn’t be surprised.
But how to contact him becomes a problem.
Just like a car, the enemy’s reaction to losing a radio will be no less than losing a car.
And it seemed that he was the only prisoner around.
If the matter is exposed and discovered, Makarov will definitely guess who did it, unless he is mentally retarded.
“It’s going to be a death anyway, damn it.”
After pondering for a long time, Zhuang Chen looked at the glass bottle under his feet and suddenly his eyes lit up.
They said that this building is the office building of the Water Affairs Bureau.
In an official building, there should be some small items like a tape recorder and a flashlight, right?
Given the right objects, Johnson could dismantle them and try to build a working machine.
“There’s a chance.”
Having made up his mind, Zhuang Chen stood up and staggered downstairs.
The City of the Dead lives up to its name.
Even though it was broad daylight, the light outside was blindingly bright.
Standing in the long and narrow corridor of the office building, Zhuang Chen could feel the cold wind and the extremely bad atmosphere in the building.
It’s the perfect location for shooting horror movies.
I pushed the door open, and the rusty and loose door creaked open slowly.
The wind blew in, and the dust on the ground and the table was blown up.
There was a hazy layer of dust floating in the air.
Zhuang Chen squinted his eyes and fanned his nose, observing whether there was anything useful in the room.
It can be seen that the office staff in this building evacuated in a hurry.
There were documents scattered all over the floor and office supplies were scattered all over the table.
I found seven or eight rooms in a row.
Johnson finally found a dial-up telephone in the innermost room on the fourth floor.
The phone line must be down; Johnson had no hope of being able to make calls with this thing.
After cutting off the power line, Zhuang Chen went to the third floor to look for the phone.
Half an hour later, Johnson returned to the rooftop carrying a basket filled with a bunch of scrapped small items.
The rooftop is not very safe. It would be troublesome if a helicopter flew overhead.
But Johnson decided to take the risk and assemble the machine on the rooftop.
After all, the building is filled with too much yin energy. When you stay in the room, you’ll feel a creepy feeling behind you and your scalp will tingle.
After dumping everything in the basket onto the ground, Zhuang Chen rubbed his hands and chuckled.
“Boss, are you here? Can you help me find some engineering students to come here?”
“I’m going to use these things to make a simple transmitter.”
“But electricity is a problem.”
“I removed a few small batteries from a few flashlights. Although they are scrapped, there should still be some electrolyte.”
“Please help me draw a blueprint and find a way to solve the power problem. We only need two watts of power.”
On the other side, the boss listened to Zhuang Chen’s words and immediately agreed.
With a wave of his hand, he ordered his subordinates to find some engineering and technical talents to help.
However, the other anchors and viewers who were watching in confusion were once again impressed by the big brother’s creative ideas.
It turns out that Big Brother is not only a warrior who can fight.
He is actually a technical guy who understands technology?
Love it.
Chapter 52: One, Two, Three, Scarecrow! (Old Version)
Half an hour later.
On the military side, a group of technicians were sitting on the ground drawing circuit diagrams.
The boss narrowed his eyes and waited, discussing something with other bosses from time to time.
Like Johnson, they guessed that Zakhaev must be in the city at this moment.
This is a dead city. It was originally a residential area where power station workers lived, and it was not a valuable military area.
There is almost nothing of value here except the radiation that permeates the entire place.
And Zakhaev was entrenched here with tanks equipped with the firepower of an entire regiment.
His purpose is obvious…
This reminds me of the warhead that was found in the palace in Al-Assad’s capital.
It’s easy to guess.
This devil Zakhaev must be trading nuclear raw materials with others!
If he is not stopped in time, it won’t take long.
He would release a second warhead in some other city.
All major countries in the world have nuclear death-hand systems that can kill everyone together.
At the beginning, it was only because Alsad detonated it directly and did not demonstrate the launch capability.
Only then did the countries calm down, sit down at the table and discuss the issues in gentle voices.
Zakhaev is much smarter and more vicious than Alsad.
No one can guarantee whether he has a ballistic launch system.
If we really consider the worst outcome.
That would be a world war of high intensity…
He dismantled a bunch of small parts from broken machines such as telephones, tape recorders, and projectors.
Vacuum tubes, resistors, integrated circuits, axial electrolytic capacitors…
Soon, Zhuang Chen looked at the pile of gadgets on the ground and asked the boss if he had drawn the battery diagram.
“Got it, got it!”
A young man came over with a blueprint to show the boss.
The boss glanced at it and nodded to signal him to read it out.
The young man was a little nervous and said into the microphone:
“Well……”
“Through our careful planning, we made sure that you have the items you need at this moment.”
“It’s enough to assemble a simple radio transmitter.”
“The battery is also usable. It can last for up to forty minutes.”
“But there is still a problem…”
Johnson was comparing two diodes and asked, “What’s the problem?”
“We don’t have a band frequency transmitter.”
“So, if the transmitter is turned on.”
“The enemy can intercept an abnormal signal in almost one second.”
“It doesn’t take even a millisecond for the spot detector to instantly lock onto the transmitter’s location.”
“This is…” The young man was speechless: “To be honest, this is no different from directly shooting.”
“Especially considering that it will take you at least a minute, and your Captain Price may not even receive the signal.”
“Therefore, it is recommended not to turn on the machine unless it is absolutely necessary.”
“If we have to open it, we also have to consider the problem of being in direct contact with the enemy.”
Hearing this, Zhuang Chen curled his lips.
“I thought the enemy would just bombard the ground with mortars. It won’t be a big problem.”
After mumbling for a long time, Zhuang Chen carefully stuffed the transmitter he had rubbed out with his hands into the recorder case.
Then connect an external battery that can last for half an hour.
A telegraph machine was thus created.
For the signal, Johnson used a beer bottle and an iron bar.
I rubbed out an extremely simple transmission line.
Put all these things aside, sit back and wait.
At this moment, Zhuang Chen looked like a survivor surviving in a wasteland world.
The communication device was thus solved.
You need to wait until it is necessary to start the machine.
Then there is the issue of weapons.
Johnson used the iron bars of the railing removed from the window, wrapped them in a torn towel and made a bayonet.
The enemy must feel really bad when he is poked in the kidney with this rusty thing.
Just as Zhuang Chen was facing away from the rooftop, observing the enemy and grinding an iron bar on the ground.
On the rooftop stairs.
A strange-looking pile of straw quietly appeared in the corner.
A pair of sharp eyes appeared in the straw pile, staring at Zhuang Chen.
After observing for a few seconds, the Scarecrow put down the spear in his hand, took out a dagger, and walked quietly towards Zhuang Chen.
As he was about to get close, Zhuang Chen suddenly jumped to the side.
Then, Johnson held the iron bar in his hand, bent down and dodged the dagger stabbed by the scarecrow.
Snap!
The iron bar and the dagger collided, and sparks flew.
Johnson had just noticed the movement behind him, he hadn’t even heard it.
It’s a sixth sense-like perception.
Scarecrow’s dagger attack was blocked, so he raised his knee and tried to hit Johnson in the abdomen.
Zhuang Chen jumped back quickly, then squatted and kicked out with a sweeping kick.
The Scarecrow staggered after being kicked on the ankle, and Johnson took the opportunity to rush over and tackle him.
The dagger was blocking his chest, but the iron bar in Zhuang Chen’s hand, which was polished to a hot temperature, was less than ten centimeters away from the scarecrow’s eyes.
The two men bared their teeth and confronted each other with all their might.
At this moment, the name tag hanging around Johnson’s neck fell off and landed in front of the scarecrow.
When the Scarecrow saw the number on the name tag, he was stunned for a moment, then asked, “141? Are you from Price?”
This sentence distracted Zhuang Chen for a moment.
His hands went limp and the Scarecrow immediately turned his head to avoid the attack, then swung out with his elbow and knocked the iron bar away.
Without a weapon in his hand, Zhuang Chen’s pupils suddenly shrank when he saw the sharp dagger in front of him.
But at this time, the Scarecrow, who had already gained the upper hand, did not stab Johnson with the dagger.
He pushed Zhuang Chen away with all his strength, climbed up, took a step back, blocked the way with his bare hands, and whispered:
“Don’t panic! Friendly forces!”
Chapter 53 McMillan (Old Version)
McMillan was Price’s superior when he was in the SAS.
It can be said that Price was brought up by McMillan.
Zhuang Chen didn’t believe it at first. While listening to him speak, his eyes kept looking at the pistol on his waist.
It wasn’t until McMillan told the story of Price’s caterpillar beard that Johnson let down his guard.
The old guy with the beard looked ten years older than his real age.
But his wife liked it, so he kept it.
The fact that Price has a wife is kept very secret, and few people in the world know about it.
It was the friend-or-foe identification method that Price had personally set up for the core members of 141.
After hearing this, I realized that the guy in front of me who was wrapped up like a pile of straw was not an enemy.
Zhuang Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground exhausted.
McMillan picked up the trash-like transmitter on the ground, looked at it for a few seconds, and asked Johnson curiously:
“Soldier, tell me your name?”
“Why are you alone in this place… Is this a signal transmitter?”
Johnson carefully took the box and put it on the ground: “Be careful, this is a radio transmitter. I was going to use this to call for support.”
Then, Johnson said his name and roughly explained why he was picking up trash in this place.
McMillan sat on the ground and listened, raising his chin in awe.
“You?”
“Are you the miraculous guy who survived the nuclear explosion?”
“Price has been looking for someone all over the world these days, and he’s almost come to me for help…”
“Why are you here for so long?”
McMillan exclaimed, and looked again at the terrible-looking young man in front of him.
A few days ago, McMillan received a call for help from Price.
Price sounded frustrated and unusually angry, as he put it.
Even McMillan had never seen Price in this state.
So he agreed to use the SAS intelligence network to help 141 find the person.
Elsewhere, special agencies such as Langley of the Magnesium Nationalists also received Price’s request for help.
But Zhuang Chen seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth and his whereabouts could not be found no matter what.
This disappointed Price and made him even angrier.
Then there was the incident where Price personally led his men to drop a fuel-air bomb on the Azerbaijan base.
After hearing this, McMillan felt quite helpless.
Even after decades, John still causes him trouble.
“You’re in your 50s or almost 60s, and you still act like a child…”
Listening to McMillan’s helpless tone, which seemed to be full of hatred for his son’s failure to live up to expectations, Zhuang Chen wanted to laugh.
As he spoke, McMillan glared at Johnson unhappily.
Seeing that he had bruises on his body, he threw the first aid kit and dry food bag he was carrying to him.
Zhuang Chen didn’t hesitate to open the first aid kit and immediately swallowed two painkillers.
Then he wrapped the bandage around his knee and started to chew the compressed biscuits.
This stuff is terrible and tastes like wood chips when chewed.
But after drinking a few sips of glucose water, Zhuang Chen’s stomach was immediately filled up by the soaked biscuits and he felt much more comfortable.
Starving for days, now munching on a handful of beef jerky and chocolate.
Johnson felt like his stomach was burning, roaring like an engine to warm his whole body.
Seeing Johnson’s miserable appearance, McMillan shook his head.
“By the way, I was brought here because I was knocked unconscious by Makarov. He was planning to execute me publicly.”
“But what are you doing here? Alone?” Zhuang Chen mumbled incoherently.
“I’m here to kill Imran Zakhaev.”
McMillan asked solemnly: “Do you know him?”
At this moment, the name of Al-Assad, who is already dead, is still on the front pages of major newspapers.
The Taiwanese are still talking about him on the surface.
But secretly, they have begun tracking down the mastermind behind the incident.
Imran Zakhaev.
This name appeared on the lists of various special agencies along with the furious Price.
However, the reason is the same as that which forced Price to leave.
Killing Zakhaev would not allow the agency to make the profits they want.
It’s like writing a novel.
We want to kill him, but the prerequisite is to lay the groundwork and get sponsorship.
Once a lot of support has been accumulated, the higher-ups will make the decision.
But by then, the opportunity will have passed, and who knows how many people will die.
McMillan wanted to inform 141 and bring Price to do this.
But Price has been too unstable these days.
Sheffield is also keeping an eye on Price.
In desperation, McMillan decided to make the trip alone.
This mission is a difficult one, and there will be no backup.
Even if McMillan succeeded, he would have to keep it secret and would not receive any reward.
Moreover, even if he was in dire straits, he would not have any backup.
McMillan, who is already 65 years old and about to retire, has one foot in the coffin.
If you don’t act impulsively now, you will miss the chance.
After listening to the words of this old man who is older than Price.
Zhuang Chen scratched his forehead and chewed the food in his mouth slowly.
As expected of the man who taught Price, these two are simply…
“So, now that I’ve told you the truth, what are you going to do?”
“Would you like to come with me, or leave alone?”
“There’s a safe zone thirty miles from here. I hid a car there.”
“That’s our only vehicle to evacuate here safely.”
“If you don’t want to go with me, just run away at night and wait for me in the car.”
As he spoke, McMillan threw a dagger over.
“The car keys are in the tire.”
“There are still some food and medicines up there, but no communications equipment… There are simply too many photoelectric detectors in this place.”
“If I’m not back in 24 hours, you can leave.”
This was a suicide mission, and McMillan knew it very well.
He came here with the determination to die.
So deep down, he still hoped that Zhuang Chen would choose to leave and not seek death with him.
but.
After hearing this, Zhuang Chen picked up the dagger and scabbard on the ground without hesitation, tied them around his legs, and said.
“I chose to join 141 in order to earn the commission as a mercenary.”
“But now, I almost forgot I had a salary.”
“Give the order. How are you going to kill Zakhaev?”
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[I originally planned to update six chapters, but I was scolded in the comments section, so I hurriedly changed the post. . ]The explanations of the plot and system skills are all in the relevant section of the work.
Finally, I would like to ask for flowers!!
Chapter 54: Double Sniper (Old Version)
A young man with only a dagger in his hand.
And an old man who is already sixty-five years old.
These two, one old and one young, are about to have a fight that will not have any reward.
There wouldn’t even be a fight that anyone would know about.
McMillan thought he was crazy enough.
Before he left, he left a suicide note on his computer.
After 72 hours, if there is no termination order, the letter will automatically be sent to Price.
If I fail, I will die.
Price will then make the suicide note public to the world.
So that they can remember.
There was a man named McMillan who once tried to fight Zakhaev alone.
Now, another name may have to be added to that suicide note.
night.
McMillan hid in the darkness, sitting by the window, smoking a cigarette.
On the table beside him, Zhuang Chen took a deep breath and woke up from his sleep.
From noon till now, he has slept for a full ten hours.
Sleeping is the best way to restore your body’s functions.
After eating and drinking, I slept soundly for ten hours.
This was enough to restore Johnson to nearly full health.
Covering his neck and twisting it a few times, listening to the crisp sound of his joints, Zhuang Chen let out a breath.
In the darkness, two pairs of eyes looked at each other and left the office building together.
The person being connected to the live broadcast was forced offline, and only Zhuang Chen’s live broadcast room could be seen on the public screen.
All the anchors shut up, no one wanted to speak at this moment.
Previously, a few small anchors who wanted to take advantage of the popularity tried to make trouble.
But within five minutes, those small anchors were directly blocked.
Over-regulation is serious and the consequences are severe.
The platform also directly and arrogantly wrote the following eight words on its homepage: “Imitation and fraud are prohibited.”
Everyone knows it clearly.
This will be a classic fight to the death.
Maybe I will never see Big Brother’s live broadcast again.
Therefore, everyone just shut up and recorded the show quietly, and even the comments became much quieter.
Only one other voice could be heard occasionally in the live broadcast room.
The military leaders have been in contact with Johnson and have invited many technical and combat personnel to watch the battle.
But they can’t help much else.
He could only nervously look at the map, mark the radiation zone on it, and inform Zhuang Chen of his current location.
Other than that, it was up to Johnson and McMillan to figure it out.
McMillan had some intelligence.
He knew the exact location and time of Zakhaev’s transaction.
But it is easy to imagine that there must be extremely tight firepower defense around.
All he had was an M21 silenced sniper rifle and a .45 pistol.
He didn’t even bring an MP5 because he was old and even a three-kilogram submachine gun was too heavy for him.
The M21 has an effective range of 800 meters.
But that’s just theoretical data.
Once it exceeds four hundred meters, the bullet will fall severely.
Then consider issues such as surface temperature.
At such a long distance, Zakhaev’s bald head was even smaller than the tip of a needle in the sight.
Besides, he basically only had one chance to fire.
According to the original plan.
McMillan planned to take advantage of his ghillie suit’s concealment and get as close to the transaction location as possible.
Once you find an opportunity to shoot, whether you can escape in the chaos is entirely up to fate.
But now the situation has changed, and there is another Zhuang Chen by his side.
For the sake of this kid’s life, Old Mac shouldn’t be so impulsive.
The two men traveled in the darkness, avoiding the lights of various vehicles in the distance.
The ghillie suit McMillan was wearing was a nice touch.
Especially in the city of Pripyat, weeds are everywhere and growing wildly.
If you lie on the ground wearing this, the enemy won’t notice you even if they walk by you.
So, while trying to get a gun for Johnson.
They still have to go to the shopping mall building across the street to have a look first.
There should be some old clothes and other things that have not been moved away in time.
Get clothes of similar colors, tear them into strips, and then mix them with some dead grass to carefully camouflage them.
The two of them can completely rely on the advantages of the ghillie suits to get close to Zakhaev.
It’s ironic.
After the disaster, humans quickly left the area.
But the animals stayed and began to adapt to the harsh environment.
After decades of adaptation, the animals here have become extremely ferocious.
Packs of wolfhounds swaggered past the tanks.
The short-tailed deer with mold spots all over its body was not afraid of people at all. It stared curiously at the two people running on the road with its cloudy eyes.
McMillan’s instructor problem occurred.
As they passed by the unsuspecting enemy, they whispered curses at the lack of discipline of these animals, which made Zhuang Chen want to laugh.
The enemy really had no defense at all.
They were sitting around a crude oil barrel, warming themselves by the fire and chatting, and they didn’t notice two people passing by them in the dark.
Jump into the mall through the broken window in the dark.
With the little light coming in from outside, Zhuang Chen squinted his eyes and saw a lot of messy supplies in the building.
McMillan walked into the clothing store with a palm-sized machine, put it on the clothes, looked at it for a few seconds, and nodded:
“The roentgen is very weak. It won’t have any effect for a while, but you will have to take iodine tablets for a few days after evacuation.”
Zhuang Chen raised his eyebrows. The clothes here were very old-fashioned, completely from the last century.
He didn’t like it very much, but in this place, it seemed that he had no right to be picky.
So he nodded and pointed to the other side of the mall: “I’ll try my luck at the weapons store.”
At this moment, the sound of broken glass was heard not far away.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of shelves falling to the ground echoed in the empty shopping mall.
The two were startled and quickly looked for a place to hide.
[Rewrote Chapter 49 and modified some things. . ]Chapter 55: Surviving a Disaster and Getting Barrett (Old Version)
A deer was threatened by a pack of wolves and dogs, and ran into the mall in panic.
It knocked over a shelf and attracted the attention of the enemies outside.
But they seemed to be used to it, only one man came in with a gun and a flashlight, cursing.
Seeing this, the two of them quickly crouched down and hid themselves.
McMillan hid in the dressing room of the clothing store, put the gun to the door and waited with bated breath.
But Johnson, outside the clothing store, wasn’t so lucky.
He didn’t have time to find cover and hid in a pile of standing wardrobes a second before the flashlight shone on him.
This deer is simply insane. Johnson suspects that it has a genetic mutation and its brain has gone awry.
A moment ago, he was scared by the pack of wolfhounds and ran around.
At this moment, the beast stood in front of Zhuang Chen, looking at him curiously as he hid behind his clothes.
Zhuang Chen didn’t dare to make a sound. He quietly pulled out the dagger from between his legs and held it in his hand.
He tried to scare the deer away with his eyes.
But unfortunately, Zhuang Chen’s eyes didn’t seem as scary as the wolfdog’s, and the deer came closer with its nose sniffing.
And the enemy had no suspicion that there were other people in this place.
He used the flashlight to find that the deer was standing still, so he became playful and tiptoed over quietly with his gun in hand.
Hearing the footsteps getting closer, Zhuang Chen held his breath and gripped the dagger tightly, his heart almost jumping out.
This enemy must not be killed unless absolutely necessary.
Otherwise, his disappearance would immediately alert other enemies.
Johnson wasn’t the only one at this moment.
Everyone who was watching the live broadcast from his perspective subconsciously held their breath, their heartbeats were frighteningly fast.
Five meters.
Three meters.
Hidden behind a pile of clothes, only one eye was exposed.
When the enemy’s face became clearly visible, Zhuang Chen could hardly hold back and wanted to rush out and kill him with a single blow.
At this time, the enemy pursed his lips, quietly raised his gun and aimed at the head of the unsuspecting deer.
The sound of a gunshot almost made Zhuang Chen’s ears ring.
The dead deer fell to the ground, its limbs still twitching.
The enemy grunted, put his gun on his shoulder, walked over, and kicked the deer’s head with his toes.
At this time, he was less than half a meter away from Zhuang Chen, and Zhuang Chen could almost smell the sweat on this man.
Fortunately, the enemy killed the deer and turned around and left in a swagger.
After he walked out of the mall, Zhuang Chen let out a long sigh and walked out of the closet, cursing under his breath at the unfortunate thing on the ground.
“Yes, the psychological quality is very good.”
McMillan put away his gun and walked over quietly, nodding and praising Johnson.
Zhuang Chen was not in the mood to listen to the compliment, and waved his hand: “You make the ghillie suits, and I’ll go to the weapons store.”
There is an old saying that those who survive a great disaster will be blessed in the future.
But Johnson never believed this.
He is a man who survived a nuclear explosion.
There is probably no one in the world who deserves the title of “surviving a disaster” more than him.
However, even so, he did not enjoy any so-called good fortune in the future, and even his salary did not increase.
But then, Zhuang Chen suddenly changed his mind.
The weapons store’s blast-proof door was ajar.
He quietly opened the door and went in, observing with the faint moonlight, and Zhuang Chen curled his lips.
As expected, the weapons store had already been emptied.
The original weapons display wall was now empty, save for a row of nails for hanging weapons.
The glass display case was also completely looted, with only a few bullets lying at the bottom of the case.
However, there was a blue tritium rod glowing in the corner.
This thing is a good thing and can emit light on its own for more than ten years.
It’s not very bright, but it’s better than being blind.
Picking up the thing, Zhuang Chen jumped over the container with his hands raised, wanting to try his luck in the warehouse at the back.
The warehouse was also emptied, but there were more bullets and several grenades.
The safety pin of the grenade is rusted and bent, and it might explode at any time.
Zhuang Chen shook his head and put the grenade back to its original place with a little regret.
After walking around for a while, I didn’t find anything valuable.
But just as he was about to walk out of the warehouse, Johnson felt something strange on the floor beneath his feet.
It felt empty when I stepped on it. I knocked on it a few times and found that the feel was different from that of the concrete floor.
Zhuang Chen was delighted, there was something under his feet!
He scraped away the layer of dust on the ground and pried open a corner of the floor with a dagger.
After cutting along the crack in the ground, the floor was lifted up.
At the bottom, there was an alloy safe that was one meter long and wide.
The safe was completely welded to the ground. Johnson tried to pull it, but it didn’t budge.
The lid of the box is also locked tightly, with a knob mechanical lock.
After walking around for a few times, there was no movement from the safe.
“Tsk…” Zhuang Chen touched his chin, thinking about how to pry this thing open.
On the other side, the military leaders and anchor friends who were watching the live broadcast were also scratching their heads and trying to find a solution.
“Uh…burn it with explosive gunpowder?”
I don’t know who said it, but when Zhuang Chen heard it, he slapped his head and said, “Good idea!”
Thinking of this, Zhuang Chen piled all the grenades and bullets in the warehouse together, and carefully pried open the grenades with a dagger.
Soon, Johnson had a large amount of mixed powder.
There was a streak of it along the hinges and door of the safe, and a small pile on the safety knob.
Zhuang Chen took a few steps back, closed the only door of the warehouse, scratched the dismantled fuse a few times, lit it, and threw it over.
The high-temperature explosive gunpowder burned rapidly, and Zhuang Chen stood in the corner, covering his mouth and nose with clothes, waiting.
After a few seconds, the knob was burned red and a thin layer of it melted on the top.
He walked over and kicked it hard with his foot. With a click, one side of the safe was kicked in.
Later, when Johnson opened the safe and saw the items inside, he pursed his lips and whistled.
The first thing you see is two gold bricks shining brightly under the illumination of the tritium rods.
Each piece weighed one kilogram. Zhuang Chen weighed it and roared with derision.
Next to the gold brick, there was an unlocked gun box.
When he opened it and saw the brand new gun inside that still smelled of fresh gun oil, Zhuang Chen couldn’t help but exclaim, “WTF!”
M82A1 anti-material sniper rifle.
It weighs 14 kilograms and has an effective range of over 1,500 meters. It once set a world record of killing the enemy at a distance of 2,500 meters.
Because she possesses an overly violent destructive power.
So generally this thing is only used to destroy high-value vehicles such as enemy trucks or helicopters.
In China, players who like to play shooting games generally affectionately call it a cannon.
[It will be available soon, please give me some flowers!!]Chapter 56: With a cannon and a sniper in hand, the world is mine (old version)
Soon, when McMillan was squatting on the ground tearing strips of cloth to make a ghillie suit.
Zhuang Chen swaggered over carrying a box.
The arrogant look on his face when he walked was not just insolent, it was simply insolent!
Seeing this, McMillan glanced out the window, frowned and told the bastard to keep a low profile.
Zhuang Chen said nothing, just put the box on the ground and let the old man look at it himself.
McMillan opened the box with confusion and cursed “Fuck!” for the first time.
“Where did you get this thing… a high-explosive bomb?!”
McMillan didn’t even look at the two pieces of gold in the box.
He preferred the two boxes of 12.7mm high-explosive bullets.
Zhuang Chen arrogantly wielded the dagger and snorted:
“Change your plan. Do you still want to stick it on his face?”
McMillan took a deep breath, thought for a while, nodded and tapped the gun:
“I have an idea.”
This gun is not only incredibly lethal.
Her built-in optical sight is also very powerful.
This mirror with its own ballistic calculation system alone is worth more than US$50,000.
With this scope, Johnson was confident that he could kill Zakhaev within a thousand meters.
In general, movies, TV shows and games, people like to hit the head.
But with the power of this gun, Zakhaev could be cut in half just by aiming at the chest.
The only downside, though.
This thing makes a very loud noise when it fires. A single shot can be heard a mile away.
Therefore, Johnson still only had one, or at most two, chances to shoot.
McMillan thought about it and finally finalized a new plan.
Zakhaev would trade on an empty field.
The surrounding area is easy to defend, and there will definitely be a large number of armored vehicles and helicopters to provide cover.
And more than a thousand meters away, there is a hotel.
The hotel is located on a very high floor, providing the most perfect viewing angle for shooting.
But the downside is that the area surrounding the hotel is not only enemy-occupied, but also surrounded by many radiation zones that must not be entered.
If you want to set up a sniper point there, you have to cross the enemy area.
The two men almost passed by the enemy right under their noses.
The risks of doing so are huge, but the rewards are equally clear.
Listen to McMillan analyze the pros and cons.
Zhuang Chen also heard the suggestions of the other military leaders in his mind.
They also agreed with McMillan’s plan and believed that the hotel was indeed the best sniping location.
However, after firing the gun, the two would definitely be surrounded by enemies from all sides.
Whether or not you can evacuate safely depends on that gap of less than a minute.
“Shoot, and then run for your life.”
“If you can get away, come back here, find the car forty miles away, and then go home.”
“The road back was blocked, so I ran to a playground in the distance.”
“Hide there, and use the transmitter I made with my hands to contact Price.”
“As for whether we can wait for rescue, it depends on God’s will.”
Zhuang Chen touched the layer of green beard on his chin and curled his lips.
“It’s not a big problem. It’s much easier than the time I dodged a nuclear explosion.”
“Between dying immediately and resisting for a while and then dying, I choose the latter.”
Hearing this, McMillan nodded and pointed at the two gold bricks on the ground.
“This gun weighs more than thirty pounds, and the two pieces of gold weigh four pounds.”
“Nearly 40 kilograms of weight, do you really want to carry these two pieces of encumbrance?”
Zhuang Chen grinned and said, “Fuck, a burden? This piece is worth more than one million yuan, aren’t you jealous at all?”
McMillan shook his head: “I don’t want it. I’m old and my legs are not very flexible. I want you to carry me on your back.”
Zhuang Chen rolled his eyes and said, “I can carry it. I’ve never been tired to death from training with a 25-jin wooden pole.”
Soon, the two men slipped out from the other end of the mall.
Zhuang Chen was now wearing rags and covered with weeds picked from everywhere.
Now he looked no different from McMillan, which was very helpful for concealment.
As for the two gold bricks, Zhuang Chen tied them to his chest with a cloth strip.
Using gold as bulletproof plate, Johnson felt so guilty. He had never fought such a luxurious battle in his life.
That night, while the moon was dark and the wind was strong.
The two men marched quickly all the way and arrived at the inner circle of the enemy-occupied area at dawn.
This old man McMillan is worthy of being the one who taught Price.
It seems that Zhuang Chen ran for such a long time without even taking a breath.
I gave him the M21 in my hand on the grounds that I was old and my hands were shaking from running tired.
The donkeys in the production team didn’t dare to carry so many things.
Johnson didn’t want to think about how much Price had suffered at the hands of this old guy when he was training.
The enemies in the inner circle are not as vigilant as those in the outer circle.
Early in the morning, the sound of television could be heard from several dilapidated houses.
The two of them crawled in the grass, quietly observing the enemy brushing his teeth less than twenty meters away.
Johnson kept his eyes glued to the scope of the M21, locking onto the enemy’s head.
He knew it without McMillan reminding him.
Although the enemy is close at hand, it is better not to shoot unless it is absolutely necessary.
The equipment of these enemies is still very old, and most of them are not equipped with individual communication systems.
But this doesn’t mean that the enemy will be so slow that they won’t notice if a teammate is missing for no apparent reason.
After waiting for a while, the enemy returned to the room.
The two of them climbed out of the haystack and quickly slipped out of the house.
Crawling forward, when the two men reached the bottom of a clock tower, McMillan gave Zhuang Chen the order to kill.
“See that guy walking around on the top of the tower?”
“He was walking around in the top part of the tower, and if you shot him, he might fall down the stairs at the top of the tower.”
“The noise might attract the attention of an unknown enemy on the other side of the tower.”
“But, without shooting him, we can’t walk through this area under his watch.”
“Five seconds to make a choice.”
The old guy has been lecturing until now, and he is so annoying, just like Price.
Zhuang Chen slowly squatted up and aimed his gun.
Three seconds later, when the enemy turned the corner of the tower, he pulled the trigger and fired a shot.
The enemy was shot in the back of the head and fell to the ground dead instantly.
But the body did not fall down the stairs as McMillan said.
Johnson put away his gun and glanced at Old Mac.
“Analyze the internal structure by looking at the tower’s exterior, and hit him on the back of the head to make him fall forward.”
“It’s not like I haven’t learned it before, do you really take me for a kid?”
After saying this, Zhuang Chen walked into the tower with a bit of pride.
McMillan walked behind and grinned: “He even taught you this?”
Chapter 57: Disguise Lesson (Old Version)
After entering the tower, the structure inside was exactly what Zhuang Chen had imagined.
The tower has a hollow structure, and the top is not a common spiral staircase, but a vertical ladder.
Zhuang Chen knew this thanks to the fact that he had studied cultural courses for a period of time.
Although they are mercenaries, 141 is not like other teams, a group of rough guys who can only shoot.
Johnson and his colleagues not only have to learn how to shoot and disassemble all kinds of weapons and firearms available in the world.
Even the common architectural styles in countries around the world and the support blasting points of general buildings must be memorized.
McMillan said to make a judgment within five seconds.
But old man Price required them to take action within three seconds.
When he first started learning theoretical knowledge from textbooks, Zhuang Chen was very disdainful.
With this thought in mind, even the mercenary industry has become extremely inward-looking.
But later, as the skills were applied in actual combat, they saved lives.
Only then did Johnson understand completely.
Fighting a war requires more than just being able to shoot.
Climb to the top of the tower, check the enemy’s body and throw it down.
Watch Zhuang Chen skillfully carry the enemy to the haystack and bury him.
McMillan nodded slightly, knowing that John’s teaching was not in vain.
When Johnson left the tower, he even cleaned up his footprints in the mud with a branch.
This made McMillan praise him even more, and he even had the idea of ​​winning him over to be his subordinate.
“Boy, after we’re done, are you interested in coming over to my SAS place to hang out?”
“Even though you are Asian, there are still people in the team who will take responsibility and consider what I say.”
“And you don’t look like someone who would give in. You will get along very well with them.”
Johnson turned his head and looked at him: “If you can shave off old man Price’s caterpillar beard.”
“I’m considering sending a resume.”
McMillan was right on target. He sighed and waved his hand to signal to move on.
Not far from the church tower.
The two came to a T-junction.
There is a wide road on the left, but there are high-risk radiation signs on both sides.
More than ten meters away from there, the Geiger counter on McMillan’s body began to buzz.
The military leaders also immediately gave advice, saying that the radiation concentration on the road was very high and people should not go there.
On the other side of the wide grassland more than 40 meters away on the right, the radiation concentration is very low, so it is recommended to pass through there.
The two of them decided to jump over a section of the oil pipeline and run towards the grass.
After walking for about five minutes, suddenly…
McMillan raised his hand and clenched his fist, then narrowed his eyes and asked Johnson, “Did you hear anything?”
As soon as the words fell, the two of them lay down on the spot.
All they heard was two helicopters flying in the distance, hovering around the two of them for a while, and then flying away.
But that’s not all.
When the plane went far away, the two of them just stood up and walked a few steps.
Zhuang Chen felt the ground beneath his feet shaking slightly.
Then, Johnson and McMillan looked at each other and heard a heart-pounding voice at the same time.
There was a downhill slope not far away, and at the bottom of the slope, several BTR armored vehicles rumbled towards this side.
Next to the convoy, there were at least thirty enemies walking around the armored vehicles.
“Get down!”
McMillan shouted in a low voice, and the two men immediately crawled into the grass.
“Relax… There are too many of them. Let them go. Don’t try to get yourself killed.”
Half a meter away, McMillan whispered, reached out and grabbed a handful of grass and stuffed it on Johnson’s head.
Johnson slowly took the Barrett off his back and moved it to his chest, pressing it down with his body.
“Don’t be nervous, breathe calmly, and try to predict the route the enemy will take.”
“If you have to move, move as slowly as possible and imagine yourself as just a pile of weeds.”
Zhuang Chen nodded slightly, buried himself in the grass, and waited quietly.
To be honest, both of them were careless.
The stealth process was too smooth and made the two of them relax their vigilance unconsciously.
When the helicopter was hovering overhead just now, it also covered up the sound of the armored convoy approaching in the distance.
And now.
The enemy was less than a hundred meters away and the line of sight was clear.
Even though the two were wearing camouflage ghillie suits, they didn’t have time to run back.
There are high-risk radiation areas on both sides of this grassland. If you hide there, the outcome will be worse than being shot to death by the enemy.
For a moment, Zhuang Chen felt that he might really die here this time.
A minute later, the sound of the armored vehicles could be clearly heard.
Zhuang Chen was so focused and attentive that he could even hear that the track of the car in front of him on the right was a little loose.
Without moving, it peered through the gaps between the grass.
Zhuang Chen squinted his eyes and saw at least fifteen enemies spreading out and walking towards this side.
They were scattered far apart, but distributed on both sides to make way for the armored vehicles behind them.
In a split second, Zhuang Chen quickly determined whether he could move and hide on the other side.
The BTR’s ground clearance is high enough for one person to hide under the vehicle.
But this is a muddy grassland and the ground is very soft. The armored vehicle was almost driving on the ground and was sinking badly.
It cannot be hidden under the car, otherwise it will be kneaded into noodles.
After making a judgment and gritting his teeth, Zhuang Chen saw a person staggering towards him.
The only advantage is that the enemy will not even think that there are two people lying in the bushes, so they will be very relaxed.
The weeds, which were more than half a meter high, made them move forward in big strides.
The movement was so large that the two people were able to move to the side when they were about to be stepped on.
Time passed minute by minute, until the enemy raised his feet and walked past Zhuang Chen less than ten centimeters away.
Zhuang Chen, holding his breath, could even see the size of the shoes on the man’s feet.
The boots are size 49, but why are his hooves so big?
The enemy patrol finally passed by.
Zhuang Chen let out a long sigh, crouched down and watched them leave with lingering fear.
It really cannot be said that the enemy is blind and has no eyes.
After the enemy walked away, even Zhuang Chen couldn’t find Lao Mai, who was less than one meter away from him just now.
“Shhh~”
After blowing a light whistle, McMillan climbed up from one meter to Johnson’s right with a wicked smile, scaring him.
The enemy patrols found nothing unusual.
The further they went inside, the more relaxed the enemies there became, and they didn’t even notice two clumps of weeds passing by them.
Soon, Johnson and McMillan arrived at the bottom of a hotel.
Looking up, I saw a hotel sign on the roof that had been weathered for a long time and the paint had fallen off.
“Pripyat Hotel”
McMillan pointed to the top of his head: “Let’s go, Zakhaev will be traded in 7 hours and 15 minutes.”
“It was getting close to evening, so maybe we had some darkness to our advantage.”
Johnson nodded and handed the M21 back to McMillan.
He took the Barrett sniper rifle off his back and pulled the bolt with a click.
“I’ve been waiting for this day for a long time. This shot is for C7.”