Call of Duty: This big brother is okay, he really does something

Marine Corps, First Special Reconnaissance Group.

The magnesium army is old and elite.

This is the name of the unit that SC Johnson joined.

After all, Price was still a calf protector, and did not really throw SC Johnson into the army red deer’s cattle pile.

This made SC Johnson more and more suspicious of what the old Price guy had been doing before.

How can any one person be stuffed into the Marine Corps, with such a big face?

On the plane, SC Johnson looked at the information and shook his head from time to time.

Unlike the small-scale infiltration operations that 141 often have.

The appearance of the army is generally a large-scale battle, and the two sides are fighting back and forth.

Often a street and alley has to be marked for a long time.

On such a battlefield, bullets flew all over the world, and shells fell several times a second.

So here, SC Johnson will definitely not have a personal show operation moment on a motorcycle.

It is best to bury your head and then hide behind bunkers and call for artillery support.

What SC Johnson has to learn is how to cooperate with dozens of people at the same time.

After reading the information, SC Johnson opened the combat computer that Gatesse gave him.

This thing is very small, only half the size of a normal flatbed, and can be tied to the arm.

After a few operations and connected to the Internet, SC Johnson saw the local news broadcast in magnesium country.

“After several days of fierce fighting, the Magnesium Marines advanced to the city of Alassad as the final battle of the beasts.”

“Artillery fire and burning buildings illuminated the entire night sky…”

In the picture, the war correspondent wears a helmet and nervously stands outside the war zone to broadcast the news.

Behind him, intense anti-aircraft fire and fireworks almost burned the night sky red.

Artillery barrage was fired, rubble was strewn all over the ground, and from time to time M1A2 Abrams main battle tanks ran over roadside vehicles.

Across the screen, SC Johnson could feel the fierce battle.

Suddenly, SC Johnson understood Price’s thoughts.

In such a place where bullets are weighed in tons, no matter how strong a person’s personal ability is, he cannot withstand the thousands of enemy troops on the other side.

The only thing that can survive is the teammate next to you.

“Old fellow, I think a lot…”

SC Johnson muttered to himself, looking thoughtfully at the news.

A few hours later.

As soon as the transport plane landed, SC Johnson didn’t even have time to say anything more, and was thrown into another helicopter.

Inside sat two dozen heavily armed Marines.

These people all looked young, and some of them could be seen at a glance that they were actually on the battlefield for the first time.

Compared to them, SC Johnson is even a veteran of combat experience.

Seeing SC Johnson, a black commander arranged for him to sit down.

Looking at his rank, he was a lieutenant.

“My name is Vasquez, I am your captain, and you will listen to me in the future.”

The black man glanced up and down at Johnson, saw that there was a cocoon on the mouth of the tiger in his right hand, and nodded with satisfaction.

This layer of cocoon is only grinded by people who have touched the gun for a long time.

The soldiers didn’t look at scoff at all, eating chocolate and smoking cigarettes, talking to themselves and making trouble.

After a few minutes, the base dispatch is complete.

Sixteen transport planes took off at the same time, and the mighty formation flew to the war zone.

They don’t even close the cabin doors, saving those few minutes of time to quickly transport people.

“Obey the order!”

Vasquez grabbed the doorknob and drank loudly, and everyone in the cabin looked at him.

“An M1A2 Abrams was blown off by a roadside IED and is now trapped in a quagmire.”

“Our task is to rescue this tank, and then we will assemble with the large troops to make a general attack.”

“The tank crew members are still resisting hard, and we are going to rescue them.”

“Codename for action: Porcupine.”

“Oh yes?”

“Oh ha!” The whole loudly replied.

……

Shouting slogans is a very inspiring thing.

But 141 never shouted any slogans.

This made SC Johnson immediately feel the style of the different troops.

After a few hours, the transport aircraft formation flew across the sea and landed on the border of Country X.

Lao Mei is its mother’s arrogance.

The plane had just landed, and immediately turned around and went back to continue transporting people.

The hovercraft behind him rushed to the beach, and several armored personnel carriers came down from above.

“Get in the car!”

At Vasquez’s order, scoff and seven of his party separated from the others and rode in a personnel carrier straight to the other side of the war zone.

Soon, the personnel carrier embarked on the highway, and before it could go far, it was stopped by a tank scrapped and blown up in front of it.

“C6, you can’t travel, you have to get out of the car and walk, good luck.”

The pilot opened the hatch and SC Johnson took the lead in getting out of the car.

“Command, we got out of the car on foot, told the tank crew to hold on, and we’ll be there right away.”

As soon as he got out of the car, SC Johnson immediately smelled a pungent sulfur smell in the air.

It was not yet daylight, but overhead artillery fire and flares were already able to illuminate the sky.

The highway is lined with residential buildings and has collapsed from artillery fire.

After getting out of the car, the seven men took their places and looked around with their guns in their hands.

“Safe around, go ahead!”

SC Johnson and a sergeant named Jackson were the vanguard and marched along the side of the road.

But before I could take a few steps, in a second-floor building ahead, there was a sudden, piercing machine gun sound.

Sc Johnson’s eyes were fast, and he dragged Jackson to hide behind a scrapped armored vehicle and shouted behind him: “Ambush!! ”

Vasquez immediately gave the order to dodge while throwing smoke bombs.

“Jackson, forty meters to the northeast, second floor!”

“Bring me that machine gun!”

“Oh ha!”

At the order, Jackson shouted at Johnson to cover me, and then ran out against the smoke and the line of fire.

SC Johnson was stunned for a second, this cargo is also too crazy, so lifeless.

But before he could think about it, jackson ran out, SC Johnson immediately shot for cover.

The smoke bomb spread to a height of three or four meters, and SC Johnson could not see anything, but could only shoot in the general direction with consciousness.

The enemy is not a reckless man who is not afraid of death, he is hit by a bullet to cover his side, and he also shrinks his neck to avoid the bullet point.

Taking advantage of this gap, Jackson slipped into the corner of the machine gun shooting, and looked up to see a grenade shot out.

With a bang, the second-floor window exploded, and the machine gunner inside was killed by a cannon blast, and the sound of machine gunfire stopped.

“Safe, go!”

Without machine gun resistance, Vasquez immediately ordered the squad to withdraw from the highway while shouting at the walkie-talkie.

“C8！ Our friendly forces appear behind your back, be careful not to shoot! ”

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