War in Heaven

As the commander was killed, the remaining US soldiers began to retreat quickly. The only remaining light armored vehicles that had not been destroyed were immediately turned around and the soldiers were also scattered like headless flies. escape.

Seeing the enemy retreat, the coach who had been shooting at the window, put away the m14 rifle, leaning against the wall of the riddled hole, a long sigh of relief.

In fact, they are not winning without injury: the three Soviet airborne troops were killed in the process of resisting the enemy. The light-roofed tank turret installed on the roof of the building was also smoked by the missiles launched by the light armored vehicles, and stopped working directly.

- Nevertheless, it is a miracle that these forces can withstand more than one hundred people's offense.

Looking back at the battlefield filled with smoke, the coach was about to turn and leave, I heard the voice of the **** blade in the headphones:

"It's my entourage!"

At the same time, Lin Chi picked up the grenade launcher and replaced it with a Tyrannosaurus shotgun. He ran down the hillside and rushed to the position where the blood blade was on the small map.

Although it is not known what the blood blade's followers are, there is obviously a reason for the follower to act alone.

Recalling the scene of a npc shooting in which a player was betrayed in a chaotic city, Lin Chi also stepped up again and passed through the snow all over the body.

Then he saw a man appearing in the snow ahead.

The guy wore a gray coat, holding a m240 machine gun with a shortened barrel in his arms. The thin face was hung with some hail, and the drooping mouth made his expression very serious.

Underneath the man's tangled brown hair, revealing a pair of narrow scorpions, staring at the **** blade standing in front of him.

Although Lin Chi does not like to look at people by appearance, but in his view, this guy, regardless of his image or temperament, reveals a dangerous atmosphere.

"The Owner, I met again." The man said slowly.

Seeing the man's face, the red-eyed eyes of the blood blade bent, and patted the other's shoulder with his left hand, laughing: "Makarov, it is you!"

At the same time as she spoke, Lin Chi’s sight finally revealed the introduction of npc:

Vladimir Makarov, heroic npc.

"Russian?"

Seeing this name, Lin Chi went forward and stood in front of Makarov, looking at the thin man: "You are the follower of the blood blade?"

"Yes." The man's voice was very low, and it sounded like smoking was too much: "I know what you want to ask, but I have a reason to leave."

"What is the reason?" Lin Chi squinted at the other side, with unconcealed doubts in his voice: "You better say it clearly."

"What are you doing?" The **** blade turned back and Lin Lin glanced: "You are doubting my entourage? Don't forget that he solved the two teams."

"I don't trust him, it's as simple as that." Lin Chi's answer is simple and clear.

This brain-based imaging game player may not know this guy. But Lin Chi, who has played old-fashioned computer games with keyboards and mice, is familiar to Vladimir Makarov.

This person belongs to the typical extremist. In order to re-establish the strong and weak Russia at that time, even killing the people of the country and then planting it on the heads of the Americans, it triggered a resurgence between the United States and Russia.

In the face of such unscrupulous terrorists, Lin Chi is still more vigilant, but the attitude of the blood blade is obviously not the same as him.

"This goods is a terrorist, are you sure to trust him?" Lin said in a low voice.

"The bomber you brought, isn't it a terrorist?" Blood Blade frowned and stared at Lin Chi: "Or do you think my entourage will betray me? Do you think I will not see it?"

"..."

Gazing at the red hole of the blood-blade, Lin was thinking for a moment, holding his arms and standing aside, he smiled indifferently: "You don't regret it when you arrive."

Even if he didn't know why Makarov suddenly appeared, Lin Chi could still see that this person was obviously planning something. But even if the blood blade may be tricked, he himself is not likely to be at the mercy of Makarov. and……

"Maybe this guy just wants the rise of the Soviet Union?"

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Chi did not say much, just turned to the direction of the radar station, by the way, the alive airborne soldiers were called down and ordered to collect the spoils on the battlefield.

When the American soldiers fled, they dropped a lot of m16 rifles, and some people took off their body armor and threw them on the snow in order to run faster.

In this battle alone, they harvested more than 20 rifles, two thousand rounds of bullets, and more than a dozen sets of bulletproof vests.

Originally, the Soviet elite airborne soldiers, who were lightly loaded, also replaced the bulletproof vests of the American soldiers under the request of Lin Chi. After all, even if these guys are so strong, there is no way to block the bullets with the flesh.

When the soldiers in Lin’s hands continued to “smash the body”, Lin Chi returned to the front of the radar station and saw that the blood blade and Makarov were standing in front of the building, and the coach was leaning against the wall. I don’t know what to think about in peacetime.

"This is Makarov, he is a war mad." Blood Blade excitedly introduced his followers to the coach.

"Oh." The coach nodded. Obviously, he did not intend to express any opinions. He still maintained his usual "onlookers" attitude.

Seeing that the coach is still the same as before, the **** mouth grins and introduces the thin man around him: "This is our current base of action, that is, people are less..."

When he heard the **** blade, Makarov, who had been silent for a moment, suddenly said: "I have hundreds of soldiers here."

When the words came out, Lin, who had just returned, frowned and asked: "Is it a Soviet soldier?"

"They are always loyal to the Soviets." Makarov's voice was smashed.

"Exactly, we are also Soviet airborne troops." Blood Blade immediately asked: "Where is your subordinate now?"

"On the west side of the island, we just regained the nuclear power plant from the Americans." Makarov said.

Upon hearing this, Lin Chi and the coach looked at each other. Before they even had time to speak, the blood blade smiled again: "I have won, you have lost twice."

"Maybe." Lin Chi did not care about the spread of his hand, staring at the face of Makarov's knife, always felt that the situation was not quite right.

- Although this guy vowed to say that the nuclear power plant was occupied, but this person does not seem to have a subordinate look, but more like a polished commander.

Realizing that the other person may be lying, Lin Chi said his proposal:

"In this case, we might as well go to the nuclear power plant first."