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

The battlefield is like that, mutated and doesn’t give you any time to prepare.

After rushing to tarmac three, SC Johnson saw that several members of the team were already getting dressed.

On the side, a UH60 Nighthawk transport helicopter painted in black is equipped with fuel.

When he saw SC Johnson, the old guy who had been holding a cigar in his mouth threw a gas mask over.

“Put it on, rainy night mission, storm on the high seas, I hope you haven’t taken a shower just now.”

His name was Price, and he was the captain of Task Force 141.

The old guy’s specific past is unknown, but I want to know that battlefield experience can crush ten new people like SC Johnson.

Nearby, the young man named Soap was chewing gum, glancing at Sc Johnson and nodding his head.

It seems that he also passed the CQB test just now.

Soon, the helicopter was filled with fuel, and SC Johnson and others quickly boarded the plane with five people.

Immediately after, the helicopter rotor quickly turned, and a few seconds later took off and flew to its destination.

On the way, Price lifted his gas mask, held a cigar in his hand, and said.

“The action briefing is as follows!”

“There is a medium-sized cargo ship on the high seas that is not identified and registered.”

“The intelligence said there was an important document in it that we needed to obtain manually.”

“There are several armed crew members on board, armed with weapons.”

Sc Johnson asked, “What about the rules of engagement?” ”

Price: “There are no rules, this is covert operation, we will not have backing forces to assist.” ”

“Break in, get something, go.”

“It’s like you’ve been through a thousand training sessions.”

“If you die, count you unlucky, no one will collect your body.”

With that, Price took the cigar and leaned back in his chair to recuperate.

Hearing this, SC Johnson glanced at soap sitting next to him, grinning and not asking more.

The other two laughed and exchanged cigarettes with each other, and didn’t seem to listen at all.

Mission intelligence is very simple, basically equal to not saying.

And SC Johnson, by default, doesn’t ask too much.

This is the default rule of the mercenary’s status, don’t ask three.

Don’t ask about the identity of the employer, don’t ask about the cause, and don’t ask about the consequences.

And, what makes SC Johnson most at ease is that.

Because the development lines of this world are different.

A certain eastern country, never involved in any events, self-germination and development, a steady batch.

So, any enemy encountered on the battlefield.

SC Johnson can shoot at it without hesitation, without any psychological burden.

Four hours later.

The helicopter entered the high seas, the sea was pitch black, and under the storm, the helicopter bumped.

The fuel-laden Nighthawk helicopter can fly for up to 7 hours in a single trip.

But due to airflow, the helicopter had to use more fuel to maintain balance.

Therefore, the duration of this mission was shortened from the original twenty minutes to twelve minutes.

The battle had to be resolved within twelve minutes, or the helicopter might fall into the sea because it ran out of gas halfway.

This inevitably made the two newcomers, SC Johnson and Soap, feel a little nervous.

Fuck, worthy of your 141.

The interview tasks that newcomers participate in are so terrible.

I don’t know how tough the future tasks will be.

Then.

The pilot of the front cabin sent a report:

“The target vessel was scanned and arrived in 5 minutes.”

Immediately after, a red light appeared in the member cargo hold, indicating that it was in a state of readiness.

Meanwhile.

SC Johnson, who checked the weapons, clanged in his head and the system worked automatically.

[Ding, detected combat mission, will soon open the live broadcast].

Subsequently.

In other parallel worlds, a new live broadcast account with 0 fans has appeared on major live broadcast platforms.

“Please enter the name of your live room.”

After thinking about it, SC Johnson entered a decent name with his mind:

#使命召唤, I live streamed #

A few seconds later, the system turned on the live stream.

Through the contact lenses scones he was wearing, everything he saw and heard was instantly broadcast live.

Moreover, the video is also the super sharpness of the Supreme 12K.

As long as the audience’s playback equipment is powerful, they can see a more detailed picture.

Stream is turned on

[The number of people in the live broadcast room is detected to be too low, and it will be automatically connected].

[Even wheat object search in…].

Meanwhile, other parallel worlds.

“Oh, brothers, good evening.”

“What’s on the air today?” What do you want to see? Or shall we randomly connect the wheat? ”

On the worm fighting platform, Du Xiaomei has just started broadcasting less than a minute, and its popularity has reached more than 50,000, and it is still growing rapidly.

“Sledgehammer? I played it yesterday. ”

“There is no one to eat chicken, Sister Zhou, they are not online yet.”

The little girl sniffed the drink in her hand, clicked on steam, looked at the hundreds of games in the game library, and did not know what to play for a while.

In the bullet screen, the water friends frantically brushed the bullet screen and played hi flying.

“The old woman has started broadcasting!”

“Don’t drink Coke, drink some papaya juice, the children are hungry and crying.”

“Play what? Play cards! Yes to A! ”

“Can’t afford it! Request Mozi Artillery Support!! ”

……

At a time when water friends are worried about the future child of the little sister.

The little sister casually clicked on the Lianmai button, thinking of finding someone to chat with first.

At this time, SC Johnson’s live broadcast room entered her sight.

“Hey, brothers, this live room seems to be very interesting.”

“Am I live on the battlefields of another world? Have you recently released a new game? ”

Thinking, the little sister clicked on the application for Lian Mai.

After a second, the system automatically connects SC Johnson’s live broadcast room, and the screen appears instantly.

And this time, SC Johnson’s side.

Helicopters had flown to the side of the freighter, and the roar of torrential rain and lightning continued.

The crew in the cargo hold had no idea that a helicopter was circling nearby.

“Land in five seconds!” The driver gave a signal and the green light in the cargo hold was on.

Immediately after, Price threw the cigar in his hand, put on a gas mask, and threw the zipline onto the deck of the cargo ship.

“Down!”

Five seconds later, the SC Johnson five men slid down to the deck from both sides and took out their weapons from their waists.

SC Johnson held a silenced MP5 submachine gun, handsomely flicked his hand, the bullet quickly loaded, and aimed at the crew in the cockpit.

……

After this picture was broadcast, the little girl who had been staring at it was first stunned and then asked.

“Uh… Brother, what new game are you? Or a movie? The picture is so clear. ”

She didn’t understand the situation and subconsciously thought that the other party was broadcasting a game or a movie.

And her audience, too, is the same idea.

“Sleeper, what is this dude broadcasting?” Looks a little bullish ah, want to play! ”

“Shhh, I’m afraid of the war, my wife hugs me.”

“Dude talk! What are you broadcasting? Wouldn’t it really be battlefield live? ”

……

Du Xiaomei and the water friends were quickly attracted to this real and extreme picture.

But at the same time, they don’t believe that this is a real battlefield, and most of them think it’s a game or a movie.

On the johnson side, he was so engrossed that he didn’t have the heart to pay attention to the live broadcast room.

He was now aiming at one of the crew members in the cargo hold, just waiting for Price’s order.

“Fire at will!”

As soon as the words fell silent, scoff pulled the trigger at the same time.

Immediately after, the bullets passed through the glass in front of them and hit the targets in the cabin.

Immediately, blood rushed out of the crew’s heads and bodies, quickly staining the ground red.

At this time, even the dumb little sister and water friends at the head of the wheat were shocked in an instant.

“Sleeper!! Bloodshot! ”

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