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

Chapter Seventy-Six Press F to Enter the Tank! 【Subscribe!】 】！！

The furious Brother Bear is about to declare war.

SC Johnson was not at all surprised by this, and even felt that it was taken for granted.

In Brother Xiong’s eyes, the five magnesium countrymen killed hundreds of innocent civilians in their own family.

This is unacceptable to anyone.

The question is, how do they want to fight?

When does the fight end?

One of the biggest problems with modern warfare is that once a war starts, the war situation will immediately enter a white-hot state.

Even the preheating is not used, and the two sides will wash the ground with heavy firepower as soon as they come up, and then they will send soldiers to the field.

Makarov, the demon, succeeded, and he single-handedly started a world war.

But is Brother Bear stupid?

Will it really be because of a killer left at the airport as a magnesium guy, he will brazenly launch a war of hundreds of thousands of people to participate in the war?

Of course not.

As Makarov told SC Johnson.

He was nothing more than a match, and with a single stroke, he lit a powder keg that was already about to explode.

Great wars are inevitable.

The only thing 141 can do now is to do everything in its power to stop the two warheads that are about to fall on the head of the Magnesium Guy.

Otherwise, the war will end in a very short time.

Because when the time comes, the magnesium guy will definitely laugh and press all the launch buttons, dragging the whole world into the water together.

They haven’t done this before.

Base this side.

Heard Sheffield say there was a declaration of war over there.

The crowd was stunned, and the fight was even harder.

Thirteen minutes, take down the base and take control of the command room so that it can self-destruct before the warhead hits the ground.

Otherwise 141 could now consider disbanding.

The battle between two world-class kings is not something that a small mercenary team like 141 can mix.

“SC Johnson!”

Price’s forehead was pounding, and he would be angry.

But not because of SC Johnson, but he heard a strange smell in Sheffield’s slightly bland tone.

He said it was good and bad news.

But it seems… For Lao Xie, Brother Xiong’s declaration of war is the good news?

He got the warhead self-destruct order and told Price.

But is it possible that he doesn’t want to say it, but for some reason, has to say it?

So you can only put the bet on it, which people can’t take the control room in such a short period of time?

In a matter of seconds, a lot of thoughts flashed through Price’s mind.

These ideas all ultimately point to a worst-case outcome.

After thinking about it for two seconds, Rezenov suddenly ran over and slapped Price on the back of the head.

“Don’t be stunned! Run! ”

Johnson’s side, he had already run out of the house.

This time he had his eye on a T72 tank.

There were also three female deer flying in the air.

But because 141 ran too fast, it quickly became entangled with its own side.

The driver did not dare to use the cannon to strafe himself, for fear of accidentally injuring his own people.

But now the form changed, seeing that the 141 had the upper hand, the enemy pilot found some opportunities to shoot.

Airplanes…

A dense burst of cannon sounded, causing several people to fall to the ground injured in an instant.

Frost dragged the fat flesh of his calves to hide behind the bunker.

The Necroman yelled for Grinch to pick up the RPG on the ground to counterattack.

The sniper team on the back hill was in trouble.

They still had javelins and Barrett in their hands, but the female deer was too close, and it was easy to hurt their own people when they fired: “The sniper team can’t find the shooting angle!” You’ve got to stay away!” ”

“I repeat…”

Before he could finish speaking, the sound of several pistols firing came from his headphones.

Gates, who had climbed on the container to provide coordinates, was stunned and looked back at the back hill: “What about people!? ”

“… Well, I was shot, and the marksman fell to the ground and was attacked. ”

Price clenched his fists, grabbed the soap next to him and pushed it out: “Go save people!” Shoot straight at the javelin! ”

Soap gritted his teeth and ran wildly toward the back hill with the other, shouting at the ghost, “Cover me!” ”

Everyone present was a little panicked.

But the ghost was surprisingly calm, or his expression could not be seen under his ghost mask.

He leaned back on the roof to fight back against the enemy, trying to snipe the female deer down with the MK14.

SC Johnson didn’t think anything of it now, and was full of pure will to fight.

Two flashing projectiles were thrown to the sides, and they ran past the enemy in the stun of the thunder.

“Soap! Watch out not to hit the tank! ”

“, I’ll see if I can snatch this thing up.”

However, before he could finish speaking, the two enemies hiding behind the tank suddenly came out and joined forces to knock Sc Johnson to the ground.

They were about to raise their hands to shoot, but the two suddenly turned their heads at the same time.

A bullet flew in from the right side, headshotting both men at the same time.

Johnson was stunned, pushed aside the corpse on his body and looked to the right.

Not far away, Chernov was expressionless, and he and Dimitri stood on the high platform back to back to block the enemy.

The old God of War is still so reliable!

Johnson sighed, got up and arched his waist against the tank tracks and jumped on his back.

The tank crew hated the guy outside, and the on-board machine gun couldn’t hit it.

The captain grinned and leaned out to solve this person by hand, just opened the lid, but looked back but there was no one.

At this time, Johnson pounced on it from the side and slammed the dagger into the back of the captain.

With a scream, the conductor’s body instantly softened, and he wanted to shoot with what little consciousness was left.

But SC Johnson did not give him this opportunity, holding the head of the car commander and twisting it in the opposite direction, and Sheng Sheng broke his neck.

The people in the cabin did not know that the captain was dead, and nervously turned the observation mirror to find someone.

At this time, Sc Johnson dragged the captain out and took the pistol and emptied all the bullets in the approximate position of the car.

I was about to jump in, when I suddenly remembered that the tank could not drive alone, so I shouted at the other end: “Xiao Qiang! Come and drive the tank! ”

At this time, Xiao Qiang was trying to solve the enemy’s machine gun line of fire with the Sleeping Devil, when he heard Johnson shouting, which distracted him.

A bullet flew over the shoulder, lifting a piece of flesh and knocking Xiao Qiang to the ground.

The Sleeping Devil next to him immediately dropped his gun and dragged Xiao Qiang to hide behind the bunker.

Sc Johnson watched Xiao Qiang fall to the ground, a breath of surprise blocked in his chest to scold, SC Johnson stretched his face and jumped back into the cockpit.

The driver was not dead, struggling to hook the submachine gun, which was only two inches away from his fingers.

SC Johnson kicked Ray on the enemy’s nose, picked up his gun, and brought him a shuttle against his chest.

Since that nuclear explosion, SC Johnson has had some resistance to tanks.

Slamming on the accelerator, the tank roared and spun.

In a trance, SC Johnson seemed to hear the voices of several members of the porcupine crew.

One man in the tank, either driving or firing.

When SC Johnson couldn’t spare his hand, he slammed on the throttle and ran over the enemy.

Machine gun positions there, the enemy did not yet know that the tanks had changed hands.

When the tanks were about to crash into each other, several people dropped their machine guns and cursed and hid to the side.

Brute force overturned the machine gun, and SC Johnson left the driver’s seat and jumped back onto the turret.

Clenching the trigger, his eyes pressed against the observation mirror, he raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed at the female deer in the air.

“Calibrate the muzzle… Lock! ”

“Put!”

Bang!

With a bang, the 125 cannon instantly blew the female deer into scrap iron.

He was the only one in the tank, and the debriefing and attack instructions were all his own words.

He didn’t have earplugs on, and his internal organs were trembling with the sound of gunfire.

In a trance, SC Johnson seemed to see Vasquez and Jackson jump into the cabin and smile at him: “Don’t be stunned, soldier, the battle is not over yet.” ”