After chatting with the American soldiers, I learned more or less about the situation, and I was no longer blind everywhere like I was at the beginning.

The American GI is a cyborg on the assembly line, and if Gao Ning has no special requirements, his appearance will be randomly matched.

They are standard soldiers, and at least if they are one-on-one with the current U.S. Marine Corps, human soldiers are no match for cyborgs.

Cyborgs have a great advantage, they are not afraid of death, and obeying orders is only one of them.

The ease of supply and the ability to fight continuously are the best things about him.

However, although the combat effectiveness of cyborgs is strong, the wear and tear is also very high, and the shelf life of each paratrooper is only 3~6 months.

That is to say, every six months or so, the cyborg GIs will not be able to be used.

How is the speed of renewal a fast word!

Knowing this, Gao Ning didn't have the heart to name the American GIs.

It itself exists for the purpose of fighting, and it may be the greatest respect to use it as a tool of war, so that he can avoid being destroyed in the furnace or put in the warehouse to fall into ashes, and choose to let him die on the battlefield.

However, this kind of thought only existed in Gao Ning's mind for a second, and then it was thrown out of the clouds.

The rest is full of excitement!

As an ordinary fat house, he didn't expect that one day there would be a private army.

In this endless shuttle world, being able to have armed forces by your side is no less than a flying dragon riding face.

What kind of mission the army can't attack?

Get to know each other, and 15 minutes will pass.

As time arrived, Gao Ning's bed slumped into a large chunk, and Simmons' mattress was almost pierced by the GI.

The bed slabs creaked, and the floor felt like it was about to crack.

Gao Ning hurriedly asked the soldier to get up, cleaned the room briefly, and pushed him into the closet.

Just after making a gesture of silence, there was another knock on the door.

Sun Lijuan shouted outside, "Son, what are you doing? Still not sleeping so late? ”

Gao Ning quietly closed the wardrobe door and said vaguely: "I fell asleep and fell out of bed!" ”

Sun Lijuan chuckled: "How old are they?" Sleep is so dishonest, it's just that there is no girlfriend to make trouble, next time I bring back a little girl, just sleep more, do you hear? ”

"Got it! Is my dad back? ”

Gao Ning quietly undressed, fiddling with the pillow while getting into the quilt.

"Not yet, this old immortal doesn't know where to fool around, don't worry about him, you can sleep!"

After speaking, I heard the sound of slippers wiping the floor and going away.

At this time, a message suddenly came from the red alert page.

[The paratroopers arrive, mission 2 unlocks.] 】

[Task 2: Collect plane oddities. 】

[Reward: One special class template.] 】

"What the hell is a plane monster?"

Gao Ning scratched his head, and suddenly his heart moved, remembering the task given by the train before.

Could it be that the Red Alert also wants a tuxedo?

Both sides want tuxedos, so who should this thing be given to?

Something is wrong, I vaguely recall, there seem to be two tuxedos in this movie plane?

Gao Ning slapped his palms, so it would be easy to do.

By the way, I know how to arrange GIs!

Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, Gao Ning suddenly saw a soldier on the big map in the red alert page.

Gao Ning thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that at the same time as the paratroopers landed, a transport plane also flew by in the Red Alert page, dropping down an American GI.

Could it be that two people are in sync?

Gao Ning subconsciously focused his attention on the American soldier, and a classic response suddenly sounded in his ears: "Sir! yes sir!”

Then a dialog box popped up on the GI, and the cursor flashed as if waiting for a command to be entered.

Gao Ning's eyes lit up, if he could be contacted through the red police plane, it would be much more convenient.

Concentrate your attention, and a line of words will quickly appear in the dialog box.

(Monitor 70 Fleming Street, make it your number one priority to hide your body, protect yourself, and report Jimmy Don if you spot it!) )

“ Sir yes sir!”

At any time, the answer came, and the GI in the red alert interface went straight into action.

At the same time, the American GIs hiding in Gao Ning's wardrobe also quietly pushed the door and walked out.

He ignored Gao Ning who was lying on the bed, and climbed down directly through the window, without making any sound during the whole process.

Gao Ning was stunned for a moment, chased after him and stuck his head out of the window, and could only see a vague figure burrowing into the bushes, and then there was no trace.

"It's fast enough!"

Touching his chin, Gao Ning turned back to the bed.

On the Red Alert page, the large map, which had been blank, began to change little by little as the American GIs moved.

The Red Alert minimap has not changed and still shows a map of the Brooklyn area.

In addition to the star representing Gao Ning, there is a yellow dot representing Sun Lijuan next to it, and another yellow dot representing Gao Fei is in a bar about two kilometers away from his home.

The map is too small to see what the name of the bar is.

The green dot of light, which represents the GI, is moving rapidly, and a flowing dotted line points in one direction, like a path traction, guiding the army forward.

There is no doubt that it should be 70 Fleming Street!

The sand table on the big map is gradually taking shape, and the flowers, trees, and houses are all looking angular and angular.

The cars coming and going on the streets, as well as the bustling crowds, can be seen clearly.

It's just that apart from the American GIs, Gao Ning can't control anyone else.

"It's kind of funny, it feels like you're playing another version of Red Alert!"

Seeing the familiar game interface, Gao Ning, who had always been a little apprehensive, magically calmed down.

For all these years, this is the only real-time strategy game he's stuck to.

Although he is an honest child and listens to his parents, he also has a lot of knowledge about games.

Whether it's Diablo, Warcraft, or League of Legends, Gao Ning has a taste of it.

As for those triple-A masterpieces with exquisite graphics, there is no time to play.

So Red Alert is the only game that Gao Ning is more familiar with.

Now that it's goldfinger, it's helping him win as usual, and it's not a good feeling.

After a while, Gao Ning remembered that his current identity was still a policeman, and he would have to go to work early tomorrow morning.

Just as he was about to hide the red alert page to sleep, a third yellow dot suddenly appeared at the border of the minimap.

Gao Ning was stunned, sensed it a little, and sure enough, two familiar words jumped out: Liang Bing!

It turned out to be her?

Something is wrong, the yellow point of light can represent his words, so another point of light ......

Gao Ning looked at the point of light in the bar again, and as he expected, it was a familiar name again.

Liu Minhong!