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Griggs listed!

"Call the command! This is B-5! We were severely attacked by Zakayev at the road bridge at the map coordinate XXXXX! Request immediate support from the gunship, over!"

Brother Gates next to him immediately asked for help.

"Here is Sergeant Kamarov, we expect to arrive in 3 minutes, please hold on!"

three minutes!

Hold on for three minutes!

"How can you hold on for these three minutes! The rescue team is coming!"

A Yin hid behind the bunker and shivered. Just when he missed his head, the screen turned bright red in an instant.

It even made him wonder if he had mistyped the difficulty.

Obviously, he has changed from ordinary difficulty to recruit difficulty!

Why is the difficulty of this level so high, even harder than the difficulty at the beginning?

Three minutes, how can this be resisted!

Watching the endless stream of enemies come down from trucks and gunships for support.

A Yin suddenly felt a little desperate.

Even the weapon in his hand was out of bullets.

"I'm out of bullets!"

The last bullet in the pistol was fired, and A Yin shouted in despair.

At this time, Gates (bibf), who was behind the bunker of the front truck, heard Ah Yin's voice and turned his head to take a look.

His eyes became firm, and Gates, who had also run out of ammunition, rushed out of the bunker under the hail of bullets, picked up the gun that had sacrificed his teammates because of the explosion, and threw it in the direction of A Yin.

"Soap! Hold on!"

The moment the voice fell, the enemy's bullet passed through Gates.

"Brother Gates!"

A Yin's heart trembled.

But the gun that Gates desperately threw out did not reach A Yin's hands.

Because the deer gunship in the sky fired the last cannonball on board.

Boom!

A Yin's controller, as well as the VR sensing device he was wearing, shook violently.

Blood red! Vague!

The air wave directly shook the soap out of the bunker, and the soap that fell to the ground this time couldn't get up this time.

Heavy gasps kept coming from Soapy's mouth.

The picture in front of me was blurry.

In the chaos, a familiar thick arm grabbed his bulletproof vest.

"Soap! Hold on! I TM still owe you a beer!"

Griggs, with a pistol in his hand, rushed to his side, firing at the enemy while trying to drag him behind cover.

Looking at the endless stream of enemies rushing up, Griggs picked up the heavy machine gun on the ground and crazily suppressed the enemy on top of the scrap car.

But the next moment, a deadly bullet pierced his neck, blood sprayed from the wound, and the body fell heavily beside the soap.

"Grass!" Looking at Griggs on the ground, A Yin scolded, frantically pressing the keys of the controller to stand up.

But all this is in vain.

Looking around, Captain Price, who was originally very brave, fell to the ground covered in blood, also struggling to stand up.

In the distance, Zakayev, escorted by his men, landed from a Hind gunship.

He's going to kill the guys who killed his son.

In the blurred vision, A Yin saw that Gates, who had been pierced by bullets before, but was still breathing, struggled to pick up the gun next to him, but Zakayev stepped on his back and shot him in the head.

"Grass! Brother Gates!"

A Yin looked at Gates who really fell this time and would never get up again, his eyes were sour.

In the execution of the mission, the most impressive NPC teammate for A Yin is Gates, besides Price.

Especially in the mission, Gates has saved him many times!

Not only Gates, but the surviving members of the SAS along the way were shot and killed by Zakayev one by one.

Step by step, Zakayev walked towards the last two members of the SAS team.

Finally, at this last moment.

Two gunships roared, and one shot directly knocked Zakayev's deer down.

The sudden movement also attracted Zakayev's attention.

At this time, A Yin's perspective automatically turned to the direction of Captain Price.

Without any words, Price looked at Soap with firm eyes.

With all his strength, he pushed the M1911 on the ground towards him.

Without the slightest hesitation, A Yin grabbed the M1911 on the ground.

Instantly aimed at Zakayev's head, then pulled the trigger and shot all the bullets towards Zakayev.

Blood spurted from Zakayev's head.

At the same time, Zakayev's men were also rushed to the reinforcements and killed instantly.

Kamaloff, who got off the plane, commanded the medics to rescue Soap and Price.

survived.

But at this time, Ah Yin did not feel any excitement at all.

It is the kind of spiritual touch that the game brings to him is too strong.

The good comrades who came along the way are gone.

You must know that Gates has been with him since the beginning of the freighter operation.

There was also Griggs, who bravely rushed out to save him at the end. This man dragged him out of danger, but finally died directly in front of him.

Especially when I think that before the last mission, Gates had an appointment with Griggs and they went to drink dark beer with Griggs. Count him.

but now?

After the entire SAS team came down, only Price and Soap were left!

Except Soap and Captain Price, everyone died.

On the eve of the memory, the past is vivid in his mind, and A Yin really feels extremely uncomfortable.

Actions and missions, players have long been one with Soap.

In the tense and exciting mission, Price, Brother Gates, Griggs... They have long been regarded by players as their good brothers and good comrades in arms.

But now all of them have died.

This made A Yin fall into silence, and at the same time thought of the previous level of nuclear weapons.

They saved the world, each of them is a hero, but they are also vulnerable soldiers, a bullet can take their lives.

That's where Call of Duty: Modern Warfare has been most successful.

Chen Xu used his interactions with NPCs time and time again to subtly allow players to put their emotions into the game and empathize with these characters.

Players get nervous when the protagonist is under siege.

They were moved when their teammates gave a helping hand and never gave up.

Sometimes they complain about the clumsiness of the player, and they compliment the player for a good performance.

Bit by bit, each character in the game is created, and players are also emotionally invested in them.

NPCs are no longer passers-by, and they also seem to have flesh and blood.

So when these characters, who are regarded as comrades by the players, are sacrificed, the players are so sad.

Looking at the rescued Soap and Captain Price, A Yin was silent for a long time.

The first chapter of the game has only been completed, but at this time, A Yin suddenly became a little worried.

In the next two chapters, will there be such memorable and good comrades as Brother Gates and Griggs?

What kind of new recruits will the SAS, with only two people left, recruit?

But at this time, A Yin still didn't know that the next stage no longer belonged to SAS.

It belongs to a brand new international column led by Price, a legendary team.

One hundred and nineteenth chapter 141 was established, the reliable Sheffield general

After a night of rest, Ah Yin couldn't wait to open his live broadcast the next morning, ready to continue fighting in "Call of Duty: Modern Warfare".

I was even worried that there might be some spoilers for Brother Liver. After the game, A Yin was stunned that he didn't go to the forum community of the game.

After returning to the game, A Yin opened the second chapter of "Call of Duty: Modern Warfare".

Inside a closed tavern, I don't know how long it has been since the Zakayev incident.

Captain Price sat alone, drinking stout—cold stout.

It was the beer that Gates and Greg Grid had agreed to before, but now it's just him - drinking alone.

‘banging’

Just then a door was pushed open.

A middle-aged general with a moustache and a beret walked in, and the medal on his body proved his identity.

Three-star Lieutenant General of the Magnesium Army - Sheffield

"Captain Price, Zakayev's matter can be resolved thanks to your help." Sheffield sat down and pulled two cigars from his pocket.

"It's just under control for the time being, and we have to deal with the aftermath..." Price nodded, took the cigar and lit it.

"Although Zakayev is dead, there is a more dangerous person, the only remaining Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse... Makarov." Sheffield took a breath and looked at Price.

"As expected of a group of people." Price nodded to show that he knew.

"So we need a team, a contingent of elite soldiers from all over the world, to work together to deal with these threats." Sheffield took out a document from his chair.

"I feel the same way." Price shrugged and opened the resource he wanted from the table.

"Who are you planning to have?" Price asked, leaning on the sofa, looking at Sheffield.

"John McTavish, good at sniping and blasting, code name [Soap], I think you should know better than me."

"Perfect candidate." Price nodded.

"Gary Sanderson is good at assault and blasting, codenamed [Xiaoqiang], although he is still a rookie, he has enough potential."

"I've heard of him," Price responded.

"Zero Point, Scarecrow, Archer..." Elites from all over the world were selected by Sheffield.

But Price noticed someone.

"Simon Riley, he doesn't have a picture?"

"Never. As for other details, we can only disclose it to relevant people." Sheffield put down his cigar and looked at Price.

"Codename for the task force." Price leaned forward.

"It's up to you to decide."

After two seconds of silence, Price said word by word.

"An eye for an eye, 1...4...1!"

As Captain Price's voice fell, the cutscenes fell into darkness.