War Paradise

The breakthrough ice layer of the pitch-black giant nuclear submarine suddenly rises, and the sides of the slightly bloated shell slowly open, exposing the launch tube of the anti-ship missile.

Before Lin Chi and the others could react, they heard the male voice in the loudspeaker and yelled again:

"Skip it!"

Upon hearing this, the two sickle mechas also turned on their maximum power and rushed to the beach, jumping into the ice in front of the submarine.

There was a dazzling fire light in the missile launch tube, accompanied by a gray smoke screen, two anti-ship missiles roared out of the restraint of the launch tube, dragging a long tongue of flame to draw an arc in the air, like a falling comet, Pounce on the army of terrorist robots still on the beach!

boom!

Before the sickle mecha could stop on the ice, a pale light lit up on the beach behind, and the light was so strong that one could not help but wonder if it had stepped on the surface of the sun.

At the same time as the shocking explosion happened, the air wave from behind pushed the two sickle mechas forward ten meters away, and slammed them heavily on the ice. After sliding forward for a short while, it finally stopped.

"I'm going..." Lin Chi struggled to crawl out of the paralyzed Sickle Mecha and looked back at the mushroom cloud rising slowly on the beach.

He had to say that the fighting method of the Soviet soldiers was indeed extremely cruel. Just a little bit slower the movement of the Sickle Mech just now, I am afraid that it has been blown to pieces together with the terrorist robot!

Although they were lucky enough to save their lives, the two sickle mechas still smoked, apparently scrapped. However, the focus now is not this...

Under the gaze of Lin Chi and others, a lifeboat was put down on the world's largest submarine, the "Oscar-class" nuclear submarine, and two crew members in red overalls drove the boat to this side. Keep the ice surface intact.

"They should treat us as the Soviet army, stupid fellow." Bloodblade sneered.

"We are indeed the Soviet Army." At this point, Lin Chi reminded him again: "Leave the negotiation to me later. You may reveal yourself."

——Fortunately, after driving the sickle mech to repel the US and Soviet armies, he and the instructor took off the US military uniforms used for camouflage and replaced them with the snow camouflage uniforms of the Soviet airborne soldiers. If they were still wearing US military clothes, they would have been killed now.

The three players and two entourages who had just escaped from the dead stood still in front of the destroyed Sickle Mecha.

The two Soviet soldiers in the small boat quickly boarded the ice and walked quickly to the five men. A standard military salute was given to them, and the string of Russian spoken in the mouth was transformed into Chinese with a Russian accent under the function of the game’s built-in Sinicization function:

"Comrades, are you from the airborne troops?"

"Exactly." Lin Chi said solemnly.

"Ah, I finally saw you!"

The thin-faced sailor standing in front excitedly grabbed Lin Chi's hand and kept shaking it, as if he had seen his relatives who had been separated for many years: "The American emperor is interfering with our signal, causing our communication with the ground to be interrupted. How is the fighting on the island now?"

"Uh……"

Hearing this, Lin Chi couldn't help but hesitate for a moment. After all, as a player who had just arrived, he didn't even know the situation on the island.

"Not so good." He uttered an ambiguous word casually, and then added: "To be exact...it's bad."

"What's wrong? Is it because the tank factory is out of control? We still know this." The sailor asked.

"Yes, out of control robots are killing indiscriminately everywhere. Not only the American emperor, but our people are also killed by the robots." Lin Chi nodded.

"We previously received an order from the command center to launch missiles at an out-of-control auto tank factory, but now due to signal interference, we cannot confirm the coordinates of the factory."

Having said that, the sailor shook his head in frustration, and suddenly changed his words: "Comrade paratroopers, why don't you check the exact coordinates? The signal locator here can break through the signal interference of the American Emperor. Just install it. In an out-of-control tank factory, our missiles can accurately hit the target!"

——Is this going to send my comrades to death?

Realizing this, both Lin Chi and Xue Blade's expressions became solemn, and the coach blinked. The two NPC entourages next to each other did not have much reaction.

Then, in the sight of the three players, the game prompt appeared again:

Start the mission: destroy the crazy tank factory.

The sailors from the nuclear submarine require you to install the signal locator inside the out-of-control tank factory so that the missiles launched from the submarine can hit the target.

Task reward: the right to dispose of the remaining equipment inside the tank factory. The remaining signal locator X1.

"Oh?"

After reading the task introduction, Lin Chi squinted his eyes and showed a playful expression: "Do you have any extra signal locators?"

"Yes, if you can complete the task, I will also give you the remaining locator. As long as you start it, you can enjoy our long-range missile support!" The sailor proudly stood up: "How about it? is it okay?"

"Okay." Lin Chi nodded, stretched out his hand to block the bloodblade, and signaled her not to speak: "We'll try it."

"Waiting for your good news!"

The two sailors saluted Lin Chi again, then boarded the lifeboat and drove back in the direction of the submarine.

Watching the two people shrink in their field of vision, before Lin Chi had time to speak, the voice of the blood blade rang from his side, as if suppressing a trace of anger:

"That's how you accepted it? They are using us as a death squad! If you let me say, it's better to kill them directly and get in and grab the submarine."

"Come on, do you think that only five people can drive a nuclear submarine? Kayaking is almost the same." Lin Chi decisively denied the other party's opinion: "Moreover, to be precise, it should be a relationship of mutual use."

——With the help of the signal locator, the difficulty of the tank factory BOSS battle will undoubtedly drop a lot. In Lin Chi's view, he was also using nuclear submarines to help kill the BOSS on the ground.

"Different ways are not conspiring..." said a bloodbath, there were already fat faces of babies, as if they were getting "fat" again.

"I know you have opinions on me, but let's wait until the end of this round." Lin Chi said.

He could see that there was obviously a big difference between himself and Bloodblade in terms of gameplay. As for the coach, as before, he still maintains the attitude of "watching the crowd".

"All right."

Bloodblade suddenly took out the MG3 machine gun from his backpack and fired at the smoking sickle mecha until the mecha started to catch fire. Then he put the gun away and walked towards the beach scorched by the missile without looking back.

"This is the last time, next time I will act according to my own will." She said.

"Whatever you want." Lin Chi smiled nonchalantly, and quickly followed.

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