Chapter 381: Fierce Battle! Father's debt is paid by the son!
Here, there are all price adjustments for Fantasy's engines, as well as pricing plans for Huaguo, which are in full swing.
And on the other side -
"Uh-huh......"
Pew, who stood on the watchtower with an AK and dressed in the clothes of Zakhaev's army, muttered quietly.
And this move naturally attracted the panic warnings of a group of sailors in the live broadcast room-
'it! I don't dare to say that! β
'As a Swede living in the United States, shouting Allah XX, pew is really complicated (funny)'
'Three! Country! Big! War! β
'It's not a big deal to watch the excitement of the main one'
'Is this what can be said?'
"I'm so laughing to death, pew has been sealed many times because he didn't keep the door open, and the main thing is a non-long memory."
'I have reason to suspect that Pew didn't just put on the clothes of the enemy, but this grandson is afraid that he has really defected (dog head)'
'It's almost time to tie BOOMBOOM (dog's head)'
'This forces the live broadcast room to only start at noon, because sooner or later something will happen (white eyes)'
'Laughing to death hahahahaha......
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Not bad!
With the end of the double sniper past level, everyone finally learned who the person who supported Alassard behind it was.
Zakayev, the number one boss of this extremist organization, has always been committed to researching and controlling nuclear weapons, and hopes that the world pattern will return to the Cold War period of the two giants of Warsaw, so as to extend his power to all parts of the world and maximize his own interests!
And now, 15,000 nuclear bombs are at stake.
For the sake of global peace and stability, and for the sake of preventing the world situation from falling into turmoil again.
. S must take corresponding measures against Zakayev, and the Marines of the United States must find an explanation for the 30,000 Mi troops who died in battle.
As a result, a "decapitation" operation jointly carried out by the Royal British Air Service Regiment and the United States Marine Corps was launched.
And if you want to stop or arrest Zakayev, the first thing that needs to be solved is to find him.
Yes.
Since Alassard was found and killed by Captain Price and his party, Zakhaev disappeared as if he had evaporated from the world.
And the people who know Zakayev's whereabouts are nothing more than a few people.
As a result, everyone quickly locked their eyes on one of the rebel field commanders, Zakhaev Jr., who was Zakhaev's eldest son.
According to credible sources, just today, Xhaka Jr. will be present in a rebel camp south of Warsaw.
So, Soap followed Captain Price, along with his instructor Gates, and several Marines, and took advantage of the moonlight to touch the rebel camp.
After cleaning up the enemy, he changed into the enemy's uniform, and waited for little Zaka here, wanting to come and invite you into the urn.
Rustle β
And at this time, just as Pew muttered frantically on the verge of being sealed.
There was the sound of a convoy marching.
And Captain Price's sophisticated voice also appeared in the headset: [Six cars are coming towards us from the southwest, be careful not to startle the snake, don't shoot without my order.] γ
Salad.
Hearing this, PEW, who was standing on the watchtower, glanced at his instructor Gates and nodded.
Not much!
As the sound of tires scraping against the ground got closer and closer, a train appeared in everyone's field of vision.
Two military vehicles drove the way, followed by a military jeep, followed by two more military vehicles, seemingly loaded with combatants and equipment.
As for the last, an armored car.
Sneering β
In the headset, Captain Price's voice sounded: "Attention all the squads, the target is on the military jeep, repeat, the target is on the military jeep." We will capture him alive, but only if we are aware of our own safety. β
Boom β
The cold wind blew, and Pew subconsciously shrunk his neck, and a pair of eyes counted the number of soldiers protecting little Zaka.
And just at the right time!
Pew inadvertently glanced at the jeep in the middle of the convoy, only to see little Xhaka, dressed in a blue shamrock tracksuit, sitting in the back seat of an open-top jeep, looking thoughtfully at him and Gates.
Look at each other!
Little Xhaka's scarred eyebrows were slightly raised, as if sensing that the atmosphere was not good.
And pew is also shocked!
It's so perverted!
To know!
It's a single-player game!
To put it bluntly, Xhaka Jr. is actually an AI model generated from data!
But in this short second of looking at each other, Pew only felt as if he was really looking at a son of a demon who was extremely vicious and murderous without blinking!
That kind of cold-bloodedness, that kind of scrutiny, that kind of indifferent and vicious gaze, is completely vividly portrayed by the golden wind!
Obviously, after the accumulation and exploration of so many works, the golden wind is now the perfect realm for the tuning and use of Dream 5!
The air seems to have frozen for half a second for a short time!
And just after this glance!
Bang ββ!!!
As the SVD sniper rifle in Captain Price's hand accurately exploded the head of the little Xhaka driver, he heard a loud shout in the cold jungle of South Warsaw, straight into the sky!
"Do it! Catch alive !! β
Dadaββ!!!
Boom ββ!!!
With Captain Price moving without warning, all of a sudden, the scene was chaotic!
Raining bullets rained down, knocking down all the enemies beside little Xhaka who were still in a daze!
And the two marines who were waiting below, also dressed in enemy clothes and camouflage, also rushed over like tigers out of the cage, according to the jeep that little Xhaka was riding!
At this critical moment!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Three earth-shattering gunshots rang out in the sky!
I saw little Zaka pull out a gilded desert eagle from behind him, and shoot it at one of the marines who pounced on him!
Poofββ!
Blood splattered!
At the same time, little Xhaka was also like a cheetah, suddenly jumped up from the back seat, kicked the headshot driver out of the car, and then slammed the accelerator!
Woo-woo-humββ!!!
"! He's going to run! β
pew also reacted at this time, picked up the AK, and shot at the car's hood and tires!
Dada! Da-da-da-da!
Although PEW's reaction is not too slow, after all, everything happens between lightning and fire.
But at this moment, little Xhaka's jeep had already rushed over.
I saw a string of bullets hit the hood of the jeep, and a spark burst out!
And the next second!
Boomββ!
Pew only felt the wooden watchtower shake violently under his feet!
Click!
The wooden watchtower was broken by the little Zaka who jumped over the wall in a hurry, only to hear a click, the wooden beam broke, Pew screamed, and the collapsed watchtower fell heavily to the ground!
Knock ββ!!!
Bone Luck β
The pew bones that fell to the ground went out all the way!
A burst of Venus appeared in front of him, and his vision was blurred.
In a moment of dizziness, he watched little Xhaka stagger from a scrapped jeep that had been piled into a gas station on the side of the road, pushed the door and got out of the car, carrying the golden sand eagle, clutching his ribs and running down the alley!
"You...... Damn it...... Cause trouble...... Still ...... escape? β
Pew only felt a heavy pressure on his chest, raised the muzzle of the gun and wanted to shoot at the back of little Zaka, but was held down by Instructor Gates who got up from the ground first:
"Gone soap! We've got to get it alive! β
As he spoke, he pulled Pew up from the ground and pressed his headset at the same time: "This is Team B-6!" Condor! We need you to guide you in the air! β
Pursue!
The scene was in chaos!
Captain Price stayed with the Marines to stop the enemy, and the task of chasing down Xhaka Jr. naturally fell on Pew and Gates.
The two of them hurried forward!
Along the ambush position, they turned the corner, and they heard a message from the Condor helicopter in the airβ
[Vulture: The target is fleeing to the northeast, pay attention, there are enemy reinforcements here to pay attention to the enemy!] γ
Dadadaββ!
The voice has not fallen!
Pew, who had just gone out of the corner probe, saw three enemies rushing towards them along the path, the AK trigger in his hand was pulled, and the bullet hit the corner wall, splashing a cloud of smoke!
"Fack!"
Pew was shocked, hurriedly made a sliding shovel, hid himself behind the abandoned car, and then stretched the AK over his head by feeling and fired back in the direction of the enemy!
Dada! Da-da-da-da!
'Appeared! Middle Eastern style AK! β
The live broadcast room burst into laughter:
I'll just say that this kid is a bit of a backbone! β
'The true nature is exposed! It is recommended that the Gaz instructor carry out justice immediately! β
'Laughed to death, and directly exposed the undercover identity in a hurry'
'it! He really let him kill one! β
The other side probably didn't react, and the heart said that this force was wearing our clothes again, and using our shooting methods, why did he still hit his own people? β
'Double Agent'
'Agent Chicken Soup'
'Hahahahaha......ha
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Here, the audience was excited to watch it and laughed a lot!
And in the game, as Pew and Gates take out the enemies in front of them, the tense chase starts again!
[Vulture: At six o'clock, an enemy is coming!] γ
[Vulture: Hurry up, the target is fleeing due north!] γ
[Condor: At ten o'clock, enemy snipers are deployed!] γ
Da Da Da - Da Da Da ββ!!!
"Stop! Little Xhaka! β
"Fuck your hands up! Hold it! β
"me, stop!"
Da Da Da ββ!!!
The sound of fierce firefights sounded like popping beans in the narrow alleys!
Boom!
Use the butt of the gun to knock down the enemy head-on, Pew draws his pistol, shoots at the enemy who falls to the ground, and then continues the pursuit!
Before, he had always wondered why the police officer kept shouting to stop, stop running, and raise his hand when he was arresting criminals.
Then think about it on your knees, it's impossible for a vicious gangster to be caught at your mercy!
And now.
Pew figured it out.
In fact, this kind of angry scolding and shouting is not really to make the gangsters stop.
Shouting and chasing, in fact, is to deter the gangsters, and secondly, to boost their morale.
The loud deterrence and arrest is actually an effective means to consume the enemy's psychological defense line and make himself more and more courageous.
It's like now.
Amid the constant angry shouts of him and Instructor Gates, little Zaka, who was in a panic, jumped over the wall, regardless of the glass ballast on the wall of a dilapidated apartment building, grabbed the glass ballast with his hands, and climbed over the wall in embarrassment.
"Fuck!"
Seeing this, Gates scolded angrily, and was about to step forward in three steps and two steps, bending down against the wall with his back against the horse, and at the same time crossing his hands to make a lifting motion:
"Soap! Pursue! β
And pew is not ambiguous, a stride rushes forward, stepping on the hand of Gates and a vertical!
Syllable!
Dense broken glass stubble may be effective for the palms, but it's not worth mentioning in front of the cut-resistant tactical gloves.
Pew grabbed the wall with both hands and turned over onto the wall.
At this time, little Zaka was limping away towards the dilapidated apartment building not far away.
However!
At this moment, Pew, who should have dragged Gates up with his backhand, was stunned on the wall-
The apartment was facing the window on the third floor of the wall, and there were four or five black holes, with the muzzles of them, facing him.
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Zi β tom toββ!!!m to
It's a critical moment!
With pew's wide-eyed eyes and screaming in horror!
Just as the enemy machine gun point was about to open fire, shoot him into a sieve!
The Condor gunship, which had been following them overhead and tracking the location of Little Xhaka in real time, finally launched an attack!
The Runner Gun activates instantly!
A dense storm of bullets like a laser gun, sweeping through enemy fire points!
I saw that on the wall of the small apartment building, which was already dilapidated, a heavy ash rose into the air in an instant!
With the continuous splashing of bricks and rubble!
Not to mention the enemies inside the firing point!
The entire three-story exterior wall was swept away by the storm of bursting bullets!
"Woooooooooo - Generous Gift Crab! Jalan Fak, you're so fucking fierceββ! β
Promptly! Highly efficient! Ferocious!
PEW thought that in the initial level, the air support on the freighter was enough to make people's blood boil!
Even later, after he had called in fighter jets, Apaches, and even controlled the gunboats in the air, there was no air support to get his blood pumping!
The same bridge, different shots!
But it can still make his blood boil, and call the immersion and rhythm of this game simply a god of gods!
"Gone! Instructor! β
Reaching down, Pew pulled Gates up the wall, and the two jumped down side by side, running away from the apartment building where little Xhaka had fled!
Boom!
Bang bang!
Da-da-da-da!
Ding-tom-
Dada!
In an intricate apartment building, there are many corners and countless rooms!
Perhaps the former PEW could only be helpless in the face of this situation, and did not dare to enter.
But now, CQB is already like an arm and finger for him, deep in his bones!
Because this is not only the accumulation of countless experiences of my recruit soap, but also the teaching of Instructor Gates, the experience of Sergeant Paul, and the words and deeds of Captain Price!
With sporadic gunfire and enemy screams ringing out in the apartment building!
The footsteps are getting closer!
And Captain Price's voice also appeared in the headset!
[Captain Price: Soap!] Go to the rooftop! Little Xhaka ran in the direction of the rooftop! We're blocking him! There was no way for him to escape!! γ
Whewββ!!!
Syllable!
With a bang!
PEW's hard military boots kick the rooftop gate open!
Dodge the gun and aim!
But I saw that the little Zaka at this moment was already at the end of his rope and was forced to the corner of the rooftop!
In the sky, two helicopters are hovering!
Price, who descended through the rope, led the Marines and was slowly approaching Little Zaka!
And little Xhaka is leaning against the blind corner of the rooftop, and the golden sand eagle in his hand is pointing directly at Price!
"Put it down! Put the gun down! β
Instructor Gates approached with a shotgun.
"Cooperate with us, we will extradite you to the government of Warsaw!"
Price also held 1911 and approached little Xhaka!
Seeing that everyone is about to approach the range of little Zaka's disarming!
The next second.
"Don't even think about it."
Click!
Boom!!!
The bullet shot out of the muzzle of the golden sand eagle, piercing little Zaka's jaw in an instant, and then shooting out from the top of his head, with a bloody arrow......
Chernobyl, which was once prosperous, is now a barren land.
What was once a quiet and peaceful remote town south of Warsaw has been ravaged by a series of wars.
Far away in the Middle East, 30,000 Marines were forever killed in a foreign land with a violent nuclear explosion.
A long-brewing earth-shattering nuclear network conspiracy has finally evolved into an irreconcilable and penetrating fiery hatred in the midst of fierce game confrontations!
[Our so-called navigators, who betrayed us to the West...... Destroying our culture...... Our Economic ...... Our Glory ......]
[Our blood, flowing in our land......]
γMy Bloodline...... Cut off from their hands......]
[You are the invaders]
[From now on, all American and British troops must immediately withdraw from Warsaw]
[Otherwise......]
[You will pay the price!] γ
The situation is urgent!
Just when the pure black, under the leadership of Captain Price, crossed the Altai Mountains and came to the periphery of the missile launch base under Zakaev's command that the two sides had spent all their resources locating!
It's less than a kilometer from them!
Just hear the sound of a violent flamethrow!
The entire missile base is lit up by firelight!
Beneath the twilight sky!
In the midst of the rising fire!
One piece! Two pieces! Three! Four! Five ......
Nearly ten intercontinental rockets, under the jaw-dropping gaze of everyone, burst into the sky!
It is like a sharp sword rising in the air, and the light emitted is even more dazzling than the sun setting in the west!
It's like a mountain splitting the ground!
And like the end of the world!
As the image of the satellite map appeared in front of me.
Manhattan, New York, Philadelphia, Washington, London, Manchester, Oxford, Nottingham......
Intercontinental rockets carry countless nuclear warheads and head for the sky.
Zakaev, who lost his beloved son, has lost his mind!
He wants the whole West to be buried for his beloved son!
A terrifying nuclear strike that is enough to destroy the entire Western Hemisphere, under the real-time calculation, transforms into countless arrows that cut through the sky, and attacks towards the big cities in Europe and the United States!
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PS: Ten o'clock in the next chapter
(End of chapter)