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

Chapter Seventy-Three Ghosts? Who’s called this a decent person?!!

A few hours later.

141 base.

Airports have never been so lively, and the composition of the personnel has never been more complex than it is today.

The crowd was so loud that there were not so many people crowding the weapons room.

The combatants simply reloaded and armed themselves directly at the airfield.

Without any backup, it is necessary to take the enemy to a launch base.

Such a battle will be unprecedentedly difficult.

Other people who are not qualified to participate in this kind of battle can only hold regrets and dissatisfaction with themselves, poking aside and watching.

A couple of well-connected guys, a phone call shook all the people who could help.

Sheffield still had to nod his face, so he sent a Delta special forces team over.

They’re called Team Alloy and seem to have worked with Price before.

Price and McMillan relied on the relationship between the old troops and asked for a few top AS players.

Ghosts, scarecrows, sharpshooters, fat meats and a few other guys who only have nicknames.

Especially this one called Ghost, dressed very strangely.

He wore a skull mask over his face, dark red tactical glasses and headsets, and wrapped his face tightly.

He didn’t talk much and kept crouching there, but he looked very reliable.

Among them, SC Johnson is the most dazzling and the most impressive.

He only answered the phone and gave the address.

Not long after, the three gods of war, Resenov, came with Nikolai in a murderous spirit to ask for the battle.

This frightened Price and MacMillan.

Just scold SC Johnson, people are more than ninety years old, what do you provoke them?

Rezenov ignored Price, pushed it away and said that life and death are up to me to take care of your ass, and roll aside.

Price hid his face and had no choice but to let Rezenov join.

At the same time, the system broadcasts live over there.

The stakes were high, and the General Staff Operations Department provided SC Johnson with the most detailed information to date.

Accurate to how hard a concrete structure can withstand an explosion.

I don’t know where they got this information from.

In addition, the War Department also came to several top big men to watch the battle, and will give the most detailed battle plan at any time.

No way, ballistic warheads are too scary.

One careless, the whole world will be pulled into the water by the magnesium guys.

Bug fighting platform over there.

In order to ensure the smoothness of the live broadcast, the platform added thirty special lines to the whole 50 million people to watch the live broadcast, including naturally the magnesium of that world.

They lost a lot of shame this time, and all the secrets of their own home were broadcast live by SC Johnson to Shake Lou.

But they couldn’t stop it, and they could only scold the street with chickens flying and dogs jumping.

Live this side.

Dozens of big anchors with names and surnames have long been guarding the computer.

This time, they exerted unprecedented momentum, shouting wildly and taking the lead in brushing gifts for the big brother.

One minute after the start of the broadcast, the gift income exceeded 10 million, an unprecedented record.

Soon.

The transport aircraft were filled with dye, the engines were rumbling, and logistics were constantly carrying equipment to the planes.

Thirty men stood in the airport, heavily armed, waiting to depart.

Usually, at such times, it is time for Price to go up and say something, or MacMillan.

But in front of Resenov, everyone present was an inconspicuous little fart.

Resenov changed into a light combat suit and wrapped loose gray hair in strips of cloth.

He took a polished Mosin Nagant and jumped on a jeep.

“Today, we have to decide, decide for whom to fight!”

“When I don’t see you doing your best for peace, at least let me see that you are willing to die for her!”

“Now, we are in the dark night before dawn.”

“But please hold on, my brothers.”

“Because we will eventually see the dawn of victory!” Even if it costs you your life! ”

Bang!

Firing a shot into the air, Resenov jumped off the platform and dragged SC Johnson into the cabin: “Go! ”

The aura on the old God of War’s body had not diminished in the slightest after decades of time.

A few simple words easily mobilized everyone’s emotions.

The Mission of The Alloy Squad and SAS was unofficial, so they didn’t have any signs on their bodies before they left to say something ugly, and even if they died, their hometown wouldn’t come to claim the body.

So they accepted the 141 logo issued by Price and solemnly put it on their shoulders.

This time, 141 doesn’t get any rewards and commissions.

And 141 no longer need to hide their identities, they are fighting for justice this time.

Then, everyone boarded the plane and the plane set sail.

McMillan looked down at his legs and watched them leave silently with regretful gaze.

Compared to Price’s straight son, McMillan is slightly more sleek.

This allows him to stay in close contact with SAS even after retirement.

141 must first deal with the most urgent warhead crisis.

He could not sit idle, and had to track down the arms dealer who had supplied Makarov with ammunition as soon as possible.

Transport aircraft.

The crowd is doing their own little actions to relieve tension.

Sc Johnson and Resenov sat together, mixed among them and listened to the bragging.

He was really curious, how could these three old people in their nineties still be so tough, and what was the secret of longevity?

Rezenov was dismissive and took a sip of whiskey: “What do you do when you live so long?” I’m looking forward to sleeping all day now. ”

Dimitri: “Drink more and smoke more, how many daughters-in-law.” Live to eighty and shoot yourself, and this life will be worth it. ”

Chernov: “But pay attention to the old cold legs, I am most annoyed by this, I would like to saw the legs.” ”

The old three were very dismissive, but the words were not rough.

After experiencing their kind of war, human life is really not as valuable as a bottle of wine in their eyes.

Others were a little nervous.

The captain of the Alloy Squad is called The Sleeping Devil, in his forties, delta’s top adept, and looks calm and calm.

Most of the rest of his men were also calm, and it was a great task to work with 141.

But they were very dissatisfied with Sheffield, saying that such a big thing would send such a few people over, and their hearts were reprehensible!

Gates looked at the ghost next to him.

“Hiss… Why do you wear a skull mask all the time? ”

“It looks cool, but… Isn’t it hot? ”

“Also, why do you call it a ghost?”

“I think the soap is outrageous, and you’re more exaggerated than he is.”

The ghost didn’t speak, and a pair of sharp eyes looked over, making Gates slip his lips and stop squeaking.

Soap hummed and looked at the ghost and laughed.

He kind of liked this guy, and when he looked at his combat ability later, he had to let Price pry him over if he was reliable.

Then.

Price stood up and made a gesture: “All of them!” ”

“Six hours later, we’ll be above the target location.”

“A large number of enemies are entrenched in the firing base, and they will have heavy fire weapons such as tanks, armored vehicles, helicopter gunships and so on.”

“We scored two airborne landings, one team jumped high and flew low to infiltrate the base.”

“After landing on the ground, you need to blow up the nearby high-voltage tower to cut off the circuit.”

“When the first team wins, the second team will parachute in with anti-tank rockets and other equipment.”

“After that, the two teams converge, and the sniper squad provides long-range cover.”

“The rest of the people went straight into the base, and we had to get into the control room before the warhead was fired.”

“It’s going to be an extremely tough battle.”

“SC Johnson, you lead a team.”

“Oh yes.”