bloom america

"Snipe Zakayev!"

MacMillan was designing their plan.

"The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse".

Although this is the name the other party gave themselves, they have to admit that the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, headed by Imran Zakayev, are indeed difficult targets to deal with.

They have a Yemeni warlord who is also supported by the Soviets. It can be said that this group of people is really difficult to control.

However, it's not entirely without solutions.

The best way... is to snipe Zakayev.

As long as Zakaev can be killed and the leader of the so-called "Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse" can be killed, everything will become extremely simple.

By then, all problems will be solved.

This world does not need people like Zakayev to exist. Their existence will instead cause a series of problems.

The Soviet Union should not exist.

People like Zakayev...should not exist!

They couldn't destroy the Soviet Union, but they could destroy Zakayev.

This can also be said to be a deterrent to the Soviet Union.

"This operation will be conducted by Price and I. We will sneak into the handover place between Zakhaev and the Yemeni warlords. According to the intelligence we have received, Zakhaev is preparing to hand over a large number of weapons to the Yemeni warlords. We are here

The time just happens to be the most appropriate opportunity."

"However, due to the nature of the operation, it is best for us to have as few people as possible. As for the others...one of your tasks is to attack the east and the west, and you will participate in another assassination operation against Makarov. At the same time,

The remaining people will serve as a reserve team to support us..."

The plan was almost finalized, and MacMillan was ready to take action.

…

"It's so quiet here."

Price sighed.

On the day of the operation, Price and McMillan took action.

"Of course, the other party will definitely choose a place with few people to conduct the transaction."

At this time, they were all wearing camouflage clothes, and their bodies were covered with fur.

Inside, they put on two pieces of personal armor.

These two pieces of armor are made of tempered carbon nanotube fiber materials. Using this product, they can safely avoid being hit by bullets. Even if they are hit by bullets, it will not be any problem for them.

They quickly dived in.

Because there was no one around, they moved quickly.

"There is an abandoned parking lot in front of the parking lot. In front of the parking lot is a grassland and a lake. After we pass through here, we will see an abandoned building. That is our gathering point... But be careful, there may be something nearby.

There are traces of enemies..."

McMillan didn't know the enemy's patrol range, but he estimated that the enemy would expand the patrol range.

He knows Zakayev.

This person is definitely a formidable opponent.

Therefore, MacMillan is not tired at all. At this time, MacMillan can be said to be working hard.

All the way to the parking lot, they discovered something was happening!

"A patrol team...we will wait until they leave before taking action..."

McMillan looked at the situation outside through the mirror of his sniper rifle.

"Okay, they left, now follow. Price."

They crossed the parking lot and came out onto the grass.

The grass is as tall as a person and can be easily hidden.

"... Damn it. It's a tank!"

At this time, McMillan heard something bad, and he immediately motioned for Price to get down.

"Don't move. The vegetation here is lush and we can avoid their detection... Remember, don't move..."

The soldiers from the other side slowly walked between the two of them. They didn't realize that there were two people lurking in this place at all.

It can be seen that they don't seem to take this place seriously.

"Thankfully it's not a Soviet soldier. Okay, Price, let's move on."

They continued to move forward, and at this time, they soon saw the situation ahead again.

"...a jeep, and two enemies, Price, left or right, you choose."

McMillan raised his gun.

Price also picked up the gun.

"Bang bang!"

After being silenced, the sound of the sniper rifle is minimal.

After knocking down one of them with one shot, McMillan motioned for Price to follow: "No need to thank me, let's get rid of the bodies quickly now."

Price shrugged helplessly, he couldn't compare with this sharpshooter.

After collecting the bodies, they continued moving forward.

At this time, there was indeed an abandoned building ahead.

There were still signs of habitation inside, but when they found a smelly, burnt corpse pit next to it, they knew that there should be no living people inside.

"Okay, Zakayev should be coming..."

They squatted down, and at this moment, a helicopter arrived.

On the other side, a car also drove over.

"The man in the car is...Makarov! Damn it, then who is the Makarov on the other side of our operation?!"

MacMillan discovered that Makarov and Zakayev came in the same car!

Have you fallen into a trap?!

McMillan found that his hands seemed to be shaking a little.

"Price, I leave this sniper attack to you."

In this state, McMillan found that he was unable to snipe at all.

At this time, it can only be left to Price.

"Watch the wind direction, look at their flags, and do the math..."

MacMillan frowned.

"good."

Price was unequivocal.

Although Price's marksmanship is definitely not as accurate as McMillan, a marksman, Price's psychological quality is excellent and his flag has been protected. At this time, Price is already... fearless.

Price held his breath, then stared at Zakayev above the camera.

"Now!"

While the two parties were negotiating, Price fired decisively!

"Hit! We retreat immediately!"

After discovering that the other party had been shot, McMillan immediately issued an order to retreat, and they quickly began to evacuate.

But at this time, the army had already caught up.

Their retreat site was an abandoned amusement park, where military transports would come to pick them up.

Although the army soon found them and started shooting.

However, the armor on their bodies protected them from injury, and they quickly began to retreat and then headed towards their destination.

"We will arrive in fifteen minutes."

This is the sound inside the communicator.

They fought and retreated, and the enemy soldiers did not hesitate to shoot at them.

"boom!"

The opponent has already started using grenades!

"Ugh!!"

McMillan was hit hard by a grenade.

"team leader!"

Price immediately went over and helped the other person up.

"Hell, even though it won't be penetrated by bullets, the shock wave will still damage the human body... My left leg has been fractured."

"Hold on. We'll be there soon."

Fortunately, after the other party saw that they were invulnerable, they no longer dared to step forward and only dared to shoot with their guns. This did not cause any harm to Price and McMillan.

When they arrived at their destination, Price planted infantry mines in the ground and fired back.

At this time, the other party was still hesitant and did not dare to step forward, but at this time, an order seemed to come from behind, and the soldiers began to walk towards the front.

"Put me down and I'll support you."

McMillan had such a big problem when he first became captain. The only thing he can do now is to delay until the response arrives.

With the help of sharpshooters, they eliminated enemies one after another.

At this time, the transport plane finally arrived.

"What about the other side?!"

As soon as he got on the plane, McMillan quickly asked.

"The other party was ambushed, and a bomb was planted where they were hiding. We lost two people. But we have evacuated safely now."

"It's my fault..."

MacMillan gritted his teeth.

If I hadn't been careless, how could such a problem have occurred...

"Is it Zakaev's plan...? Or...Makarov?"

…

On the other side, Zakaev, whose left hand was shot off by a sniper rifle, quickly got into the car.

"drive!"

He gritted his teeth, obviously in great pain.

"They actually split into two groups!"

Makarov's face turned cold.

"I deliberately released false news to lure them, but I didn't expect that they would show up here... This was originally confidential!"

"There are traitors among us..."

Zakayev gritted his teeth.

"It's important to stop the bleeding!"

Makarov knew that Zakayev could not have any problems.

"Yuri, take us to a doctor quickly!"

Ahead, there is another man called "Yuri".

"Yes."

Yuri's car was speeding forward quickly.

But at this time, a turmoil arose in the heart of the man whose pseudonym was "Yuri", but who should actually be called "Vladimir".

Here, besides myself, the Soviet spy...are there also American spies?

After carrying out the mission of the school district in the United States, Andropov was originally prepared to entrust Vladimir with important tasks, but there were many people who were dissatisfied with Vladimir.

After entering the "Moscow Hotel", Vladimir was disgusted by Ye Liqin, who simply sent Putin here as an undercover agent, taking the pseudonym "Yuri".

At this time, Vladimir certainly did not want Zakayev to die.

Although Vladimir suspected that the other party had other motives, Boris firmly believed that the other party was helping. Although Boris was very unhappy, at this time, dealing with the Americans was more important. In order to find out the American spies, Zakaev

It is also very necessary...

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