After recovering his vision, Wang Hao felt that he was no longer possessed, the reason was very simple, he saw Mason standing in front of him, he motioned to grab the cable and slide down, and then Wang Hao looked at himself, wearing an all-green combat uniform, wearing a simple combat vest, and he was ignorant and hung up the buckle and slid down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info When he got to the ground, he realized that he was in the scene of the second level, isn't this the small airport?

After following them into the small western-style building next to them, after hearing the sound of jets outside, Woods next to him suddenly overtook him and asked, "Hao, ask the time of the Air Force bombing." Wang Hao looked strange, isn't this a question asked the CIA employee? He suddenly found himself carrying a communicator, picked up the microphone, learned the words from the movie, and pressed and held the communication button, "HQ (Command Center), request Air Force bombing time, over." ”

I was thinking about whether the other party would respond, and the response came: "Squeak, this is the command center, the Air Force started in 1600, you have 15 minutes, good luck." "Wang Hao understands his role, it turns out that he is a member of the mercenary." The operation in the game is the overthrow of the Cuban Revolutionary Government by 1,500 mercenaries in reality, of course, they all hit the streets, so Wang Hao has been worried about what to do, he doesn't want to hit the streets.

The next sentence suddenly popped up in the conversation, "We have prepared a transport plane at the airport, and it is completely in time." Wang Hao pricked up his ears and finally breathed a sigh of relief after listening, in line with the idea of not saying more if he didn't understand, Wang Hao obediently listened to their conversation, and the final conclusion was nothing to say, A can go over. Wang Hao followed them obscenely, and tried his best to hide behind them, after breaking through from the backyard all the way to the second floor, Wang Hao was so frightened by the bullets flying everywhere that he almost cramped, hiding behind a large pillar trembling, and didn't shoot a few bullets at all.

Fortunately, his teammates were already super-god, braving the rain of bullets and bullets like cutting melons, and all the enemies on the second floor were lying on the ground, and when Wang Hao followed them, he found that Mason and Woods were ready to rush in and assassinate, although Wang Hao knew that what they killed was just a poor stand-in, but he couldn't make a mistake with himself, which was not good at all. After successfully killing a pair of dog men and women inside, Wang Hao urged them to run away quickly and not confirm the identity of the deceased. Rushing out the front door of the hall, a small convoy drove into the courtyard, and Woods shouted, "Get cover." ”

Wang Hao had already hid behind the bunker next to him, and the height of the sandbag made Wang Hao lie directly on the ground, shouting in his heart, half of his body was exposed when he squatted down, and he had to say that the quality of the militia on the other side was really poor. Wang Hao watched as Mason and Woods picked up the light machine gun and bazooka on the ammunition box respectively, but the enemy on the opposite side flew bullets towards his bunker, and the sound of the pop hit made Wang Hao's hands and feet cramp a little.

After watching Mason calmly shoot out the RPG-7 produced by the Soviet Union, there was a violent explosion from the opposite side, and the gravel smashed on Wang Hao, and after trying to raise his head, Wang Hao looked at the big pit opposite in surprise, and had a thought in his heart, did they put explosives in the car? Even the opposite wall was blown up. The CIA employee, whose name he didn't know, shouted, "Quick, go through the sugar cane grove across the street, and we'll be there." ”

Wang Hao quickly followed, trying to walk through this planted sugarcane forest, and gunshots rang out from time to time behind him, but there must be something wrong with his brain, and he was thinking about other things, it is said that Cuba is a big sugar producer? After running along the path into the airport, there was a pilot beckoning next to the hangar on the opposite side, Mason pulled Wang Hao, who was about to run out of breath, and rushed in, looking at the transport plane in front of him, Wang Hao looked a little familiar, this seemed to be the C-47 during World War II.

Thanks to his usual military hobbies, he was a little impressed with almost all weapons and equipment, so he was very skeptical that he would be able to fly out in such an old antique. Mason pulled him out again, "What?" Aren't we going to sit on it? "Keep your attention, we're going to cover it for takeoff." Wang Hao suddenly realized that due to the bombing of the US military and the landing of mercenaries, this small airport was in a mess, including the Soviets who supported it, and fighter jets such as the **** Jian-6 were also scattered all over the airport, so no one paid attention to it at all.

The voice of the transport plane was simply a natural mockery, and almost everyone looked this way, and Wang Hao's head was booming, so loud. Wang Hao shot at the enemy in the distance, imitating a certain shooting posture that he had seen in a military magazine, squatting forward, keeping his whole body and arms in a straight line as much as possible, the M16 in his hand did not know how many editions it was, in general, the recoil of the shot was quite in line with his imagination, after a magazine was fired, at least five enemies fell, and when he changed the magazine, a bullet flew past his ear, so frightened that he almost stabbed the magazine in his face.

Lying on the ground, with great difficulty inserting the magazine into the gun, he looked up and saw Mason shouting at him, because his English was so good that he could not understand it at all, as long as it was fast, or vague. It's just that with a gust of wind blowing through the back of his head, he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "It's day." The transport plane had just missed from the side, and Wang Hao chased after it.

Feeling like his chest was on fire, he couldn't help coughing, and Mason leaned against the cabin door, holding an M60 and glaringly strafing the chaotic Cuban militia on the side. Wang Hao opened the kettle and planned to drink saliva, just now he watched the plane run very slowly, but he didn't expect that his speed relative to the plane was also slow, depending on the situation, he decisively threw away all the things that could be discarded and put on the greatest strength, as for the kettle, it was because it was hung on the back, so he could drink saliva, and at this time he felt that his legs hurt badly.

Suddenly, something shouted in front of the cabin, Wang Hao looked at Mason blankly, and then Mason seemed to say that he was going to operate something, Wang Hao watched Mason pull him off the plane, and rushed to it with an anti-aircraft gun, Wang Hao's heart was about to collapse, how could he be counted. Because of his parents' work, he also operated the so-called anti-aircraft gun, forcefully lowering the muzzle height to the side, while watching the plane rush ahead with a bloody heart.

After successfully beating the interception troops blocking the end of the runway into scum, Wang Hao recalled the plot and closed his eyes and didn't even dare to look behind. It really hurts, this is Wang Hao's last feeling. Before fainting, Wang Hao seemed to hear Mason's exclamation. When Wang Hao regained consciousness, he felt that there were some more inexplicable explanations in his mind, he seemed to understand that he was now in a simulation with a training function, although the realism has been reduced a lot, but the technology in the game has not shrunk, but it has consumed a very precious energy in the artifact, but for Wang Hao, he has not realized what is going on, he is actually most concerned about whether his first pot of gold can be obtained.

Many people say how successful Balabala is, and more people also give something about the secret of success, in Wang Hao's view, the first step to success is to earn your first pot of gold, not the so-called strange things. When I opened my eyes again, I saw a very exciting scene, Mason and another old man who looked a little bad were fighting, and he was wearing a tattered prisoner's uniform like them. Wang Hao touched the somewhat dry and hard clothes on his body, and sniffed hard, Wang Hao almost vomited, he didn't want to know what happened to this dress at all.

After raising his head, the unlucky guard was being pressed to the ground by Mason, Wang Hao only saw a stone with blood in the air in Mason's hand, and the guy named Rezenov next to him was encouraging the prisoner next to him, and the surroundings fell into a frenzy, Mason glanced at me, "Next time I will change you." After speaking, he rushed ahead, and Wang Hao hurriedly followed. Sitting in the elevator in the tunnel, Wang Hao felt close to them and perhaps rushed to the surface, because the sweltering temperature underground became a little cold.

Just seeing the cement wall on the surface made Wang Hao a little happy, to be honest, the environment of the underground tunnel really reminded him of some bad memories, such as haunting or something. As soon as he showed up, he saw a guard with a poor little pistol, and his opponent was a circle of prisoners, and even worse, he had his back to the elevator entrance. Originally, Wang Hao planned to let Mason kill him as soon as the elevator fence was opened, and the reason was also the pistol in his hand.

The guard fired a nervous shot, killing a guy who was going to get closer, and then the others didn't even blink an eye, Wang Hao was sure that he must be scared. Then a big man about two meters tall appeared behind him with an axe, and in a commotion, the poor guard didn't understand what was going on, so he suffered a big axe and burst chrysanthemum, waving his hands in mid-air, and even his intestines burst out, Wang Hao was full of emotion.

After Mason got the pistol, he rushed over the checkpoint in front of him, and after killing several other guards, Wang Hao, who was following behind, got a pistol, Wang Hao took the pistol thrown by Mason, and was happy when he looked closely, this is not the prototype of the May Fourth pistol he has beaten, it seems to be called a Makarov pistol. Wang Hao looked at the big iron gate erected at the exit, and became nervous, he remembered that when he went out here, he would face machine gun fire.

Rezenov encouraged everyone again, and then quietly pulled Mason to stand next to the gate, and Wang Hao also hid to the side, "One, two." With the sound of trumpets in unison, the door was opened, the dazzling sunlight shone into the dim hall, and the prisoners standing in front of the door shouted for joy and ran out of the house in a frenzy. Wang Hao leaned against the wall and heard the terrible shouts and dull machine-gun fire outside. Wang Hao thought silently in his heart, dying with the same way and not dying from poverty. There was a sudden burst of machine gunfire, "It's now, Mason." Rezenov shouted, and he ran towards the railroad tracks at the exit, where a trolley was parked, "hiding behind the trolley." Wang Hao also planned to rush over, and then a heavy machine gun bullet hit the ground not far away, and the splashed stone slag smashed on his face, Wang Hao decisively retreated.