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

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Involuntarily, SC Johnson slapped McMillan away from blocking his hand.

Tuck Barrett into his arms and drag his arm to his shoulder.

Barrett’s bare gun weighed 14 kilograms, and with the addition of high-precision scopes and high-explosive ammunition, it weighed almost thirty kilograms.

Two pieces of gold 4 pounds.

McMillan weighed one hundred and forty pounds, plus the M21 in his hand.

Sc Johnson snorted, stood up and took no more than two steps, and suddenly regretted it.

I knew I shouldn’t have taken those two pieces of gold, greedy for money and wanted people’s lives!

McMillan only resisted for a moment, knowing that SC Johnson was determined, and did not resist anymore.

They are all people who have fought deadly battles on the battlefield, where are so many ladies’ sloppy manners.

Instead of struggling to distract SC Johnson, it is better to let go of his arrogance and help him.

Adjusting his shooting angle, McMillan said in a deep voice, “Run slowly, put me down after receiving the enemy, I can still provide you with some cover.” ”

Needless to say, SC Johnson couldn’t get up at all.

The weight of more than two hundred pounds is ten times that of the usual training on wooden stakes.

Now that I can walk, I already have to thank The Old Immortal Price for destroying him in ordinary days.

The other side.

SC Johnson, this big brother did not disappoint anyone watching the live broadcast.

No one spoke, everyone clenched their fists, gritted their teeth and watched quietly.

Someone secretly scolded him for being stupid, saying that at this time, he should run for his life alone, so that he could keep the dog’s life to avenge.

Some people didn’t care about the image and cried a face of snot and tears.

They’ve watched the livestream and know that SC Johnson sometimes cries at night with his quilt covered.

After the nuclear explosion, SC Johnson was alone under unimaginable psychological pressure.

He ran wildly on the training ground day and night, dragging himself to the trembling body like an illness.

I don’t know how many people persuaded him that 7 was not killed by him.

But sometimes people are such an axis, identifying a dead reason, this life can not turn.

“I’ve lost it once, and if I throw it again, I’m no different from a dead man.”

Sc Johnson gritted his teeth and walked forward step by step with a pair of red eyes that exploded with blood.

This speed is not an escape at all, so slow that it is almost as slow as an old lady walking.

Not long.

The enemy caught up with the two men again, and the flames of the muzzles of the guns were clearly visible.

At this time, McMillan panicked again, grabbing Sc Johnson’s shoulder and scolding.

“Are you brain-sick?”

“Lao Tzu, I have fought more battles than you have eaten, and I need to let you a recruit pity me!?”

SC Johnson didn’t say a word, put down McMillan, and took Barrett from him.

Half crouched behind the bunker and fired a few shots, then shoved the gun back into McMillan.

“At this time, are you still playing life and death with me?”

“That’s how you taught the old man not to die?” Leave your comrades behind? ”

With that, SC Johnson suddenly raised his hand and slapped McMillan’s old face.

A slap on the old man’s face, looking at Sc johnson in disbelief.

Then, SC Johnson picked him up again and walked slowly.

McMillan was carried to his shoulder and dangled, stunned not to say a word, blinking his eyes for half a day.

“Okay, you boy has a kind, I remember your slap.”

“Don’t go back alive, or I’ll kill you.”

SC Johnson snorted, “I’m not your SAS person, you can’t control me.” ”

At this moment, the two have basically panicked and chosen a path.

The planned rear road was blocked, and a large number of enemies surrounded them, and they could not run back to the original evacuation point.

At this time, the army boss gave an opinion.

He grabbed the microphone and said in a deep voice, “SC Johnson, execute the backup evacuation point, there is a playground 1,200 meters away from the right front.” ”

“Take the Ferris wheel there as the center point.”

“The surrounding three directions are radiation zones, and the enemy will not come from there.”

“Hide there and you can get an ambush point with a good view!”

After saying that, the big guy clenched his fists, and his eyes almost scared the soldiers on the side: “I can’t care about the radio silence, I suggest you send a signal to your captain now.” ”

“Whether he can receive it or not depends on Providence.”

“Good luck, soldier!”

Hearing the advice of the big guy, SC Johnson turned back.

He and Lao Mai had just been chased so fiercely that they forgot that they still had a transmitter with their hands.

Identifying the direction, SC Johnson walked slowly with McMillan on his shoulder.

Seeing that there was no one behind him for a while, he put McMillan into the grass pile and took out the transmitter around his waist.

When I ran just now, I didn’t pay attention to it, and I lost the signal line made of beer bottles and iron bars.

But the transmitter is still available.

Glancing at McMillan, the old man nodded and motioned for SC Johnson to turn on.

“Old fellow, can’t stand it.”

Muttering to himself, SC Johnson hit the development reporter, entered an uncommon channel, and typed a short string of coordinate points out.

In an instant, the invisible signal cursor shot straight into the sky and sent a signal in a certain direction of the earth.

A few seconds later, SC Johnson turned off the transmitter and threw the junk-like box aside.

Looking at McMillan, he smiled calmly and reached out his hand to pull him up.

“Signal, resign yourself to fate.”

…

Meanwhile.

141 base.

“Look back! You’re missing a goal! ”

“Failed! Start over! ”

Price stood on a high platform and watched the trainees below practicing CQB.

Regardless of the other side’s performance, Price is very dissatisfied.

He would always compare other people to the kid.

On the blackboard on the side, there is a name that is still ranked first.

In 19.86 seconds, SC Johnson’s results have not been surpassed so far.

Then.

The door of the training ground was suddenly knocked open, causing Price to turn back dissatisfied.

Gates rushed in furious and shouted at Price, “He’s still alive!” ”

Price was stunned for a second, then jumped from the two-meter-high stand and grabbed the signal receiver in Gates’ hand.

The receiver glowed green, and a coordinate G was displayed on the two-inch screen.

“He’s in Pripya… Old wheat head! ”

In an instant, Price felt cold as if he had been splashed with cold water on the top of his head.

Not long ago, the SAS side sent a message to Price that his old boss McMillan did not know the whereabouts, and asked if price had been pried to 141 again.

Unaware of this, Price uses his connections to investigate the whereabouts of Old Wheat Head, who learns that Old Wheat Head is alone to try to kill Zakaev.

But Zakaev’s location is top secret, and without the help of old Wheat Head, Price’s face SAS is not very buy-in.

So these days, Price has been secretly investigating.

At this moment, I received personal coordinates from SC Johnson.

Price suddenly connected everything, and he knew where Zakaev was.

Old Mai Tou must be with SC Johnson at this time… How did the two of them get together?

Without much thought, Price shook his head and immediately drove with Gates to the war room.

Pripia City is 108,000 miles away from the 141 base, and it may not be enough to fly over now.

Rushing into the war room, the technicians who had already made calls handed over the communication machine.

Price squeezed the microphone and shouted, “Nikolai! Go to Pripya now! ”

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