War Paradise

Fifteen minutes later, an "urban camouflage chariot" that blended with the barren style of the city appeared in Watson's garage.

Watson’s bright red Ferrari ENZO has now been put on a military coating. Although the effect of baking paint is naturally not comparable to the camouflage effect of tanks and armored vehicles, it still looks good. It's as eye-catching as before.

"Get in the car."

Lin Chi patted the outer shell of the car body, and the door slowly unfolded diagonally upward, like an eagle spreading its wings.

"..."

Looking at the red racing seat inside the car, Woods, who did not hesitate during the battle, hesitated for a moment:

The SOG leader who has experienced many battles stared at the seat with his eyes under the mask without blinking.

"Commander, you..." Woods stepped back and waved his hands reluctantly.

"Get in the car, this is an order." Lin Chi pointed to the red racing seat inside Ferrari.

The interior of the Ferrari ENZO also uses a carbon fiber cockpit, which has higher strength than the metal material of ordinary cars, but the weight is much reduced.

The carbon fiber material feels similar to plastic, but has steel-like toughness and strength. Although the body performance of this material is very strong, the price is not comparable to that of metal materials. This material can only be seen on supercars and racing cars.

Seeing Lin Chi's resolute attitude, Woods had no choice but to sit in the co-pilot seat of the super sports car and fasten his seat belt firmly. Lin Chi also sat in the driving position and secured Own's body to the seat with a seat belt.

After closing the door, Lin Chi plugged in the key to start the ignition, and then pressed the red button in the front of the cockpit with the word START written on it. An excited smile appeared on his face with several wounds:

"Come on, let you see how the old driver drives."

The carbon fiber body began to vibrate with a very small amplitude, and the 6.0L twelve-cylinder engine installed at the rear of the body began to burst into a low and powerful roar.

"Can I get off..."

Woods just blurted out, Lin Chi had already stepped on the accelerator pedal. Unlike ordinary sports cars, this car only has two pedals, "acceleration" and "deceleration". Most of the other work is done through the buttons on the steering wheel and the center console.

"Wait……"

Woods exclaimed and grabbed the bottom of the seat. The body "tied" to this violent chariot, rushed out of the garage along with the body, and drove onto the streets where the corpses were everywhere.

"Sports cars can't adapt to this kind of road conditions!" Woods said loudly.

"This car must have been remodeled, otherwise Watson would not say that he would run away in it." Lin Chi smiled.——He can see that Watson, who is the vice president of Kayaland Electric Vehicle Company, is obviously also an avid car enthusiast. This Ferrari ENZO has obviously been modified, even in bad road conditions. , And still have the power to fight.

The chassis of this super sports car is also made entirely of carbon fiber and Fengwo aluminum sandwich panels to meet the requirements for hardness, weight and safety as much as possible. The racing suspension and high-speed shock absorption system used ensure its safety.

puff!

The high-speed tyre ran over a corpse, causing the body to tremble slightly, but it instantly regained stability. At this time, Lin Chi was about to accelerate to 100 kilometers per hour.

The original clear ruins on both sides of the road began to blur, turning into dim shadows shrouded in sight. Woods closed his eyes and muttered something, as if praying silently:

——Even on the cruelest battlefield, he can at least control his own destiny. But from the moment he put on the seat belt, his life was completely handed over to the commander. This feeling of being out of control makes it difficult for Woods to adapt.

"GOGOGO!" Lin Chi waved his left hand clenched into a fist.

"Commander, hold the steering wheel with both hands when driving..." Woods said weakly.

The Ferrari ENZO super sports car painted in urban camouflage has soared to 150 kilometers per hour in an instant. Looking at the wreckage of a few tanks passing by on both sides of the road, Woods seemed to have a picture of himself and the car body broken to pieces. ...

But at this time, Lin Chi, who was driving, had already entered the "limit state" of thorough concentration, driving the violent "wild horse" under him and passing on the road in extremely poor conditions.

As there were too many obstacles on the street, he was only advancing at a speed of 150 kilometers per hour, and the speed had not reached half of the limit speed of this sports car. But even so, for the two people in the car, it is already "exciting" enough.

The howling wind kept stimulating the eardrums of the two of them, and the ruined walls on the roadside flew back and turned into a fuzzy "background board". When Woods, who had just opened his eyes, was about to pray, he saw a gray "square" suddenly appeared at an intersection three hundred meters away.

With strong dynamic vision, Woods instantly recognized what that thing was and shouted: "BTR!"

"I saw."

As soon as Lin Chi’s voice fell, the Ferrari had already hurried past the front of the infantry fighting vehicle, bringing up all the dust, leaving only the mercenary patrol behind with a bewildered look and the BTR-80 infantry fighting vehicle that had stopped suddenly. .

"He's going to shoot!" Woods shouted.

"I know I know."

While pacifying his soldiers, Lin Chi manipulated the Ferrari ENZO to make a 90-degree turn, drew a perfect arc and drove into the street next to him. Until then, the infantry fighting vehicle turret made a loud noise. It rang long overdue.

A few shells pierced the roadside house and blasted over, but it was a pity that the speed at which the turret could not be aimed at could keep up with the escape speed of the supercar. Lin Chi kicked the accelerator abruptly, and within ten seconds he dumped the infantry chariot out of sight.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a new enemy appeared on the street ahead--

"Tank!" Woods shouted.

A khaki M1A2 tank appeared at the far end of the street, with the turret pointed directly in front of the body, as if it had not reacted for a while, and the gunner inside the tank did not immediately fired. After all, no one could have imagined that such a ghost place would suddenly bring out a sports car...

boom!

At the moment the tank fired, Ferrari had wiped the body of the tank and rushed over, turning into a gloomy light and shadow and disappearing behind the street. By the way, he also hit an infantry next to him, leaving a large blood mark on the window glass of the car.

"call……"

Lin Chi activated the wiper to wipe the blood stains on the front window. At this time, Woods, who was still sitting in the car, was about to collapse, and whispered: "I want to get out of the car..."

"Wait, we haven't arrived yet." Lin Chi said, opened the map and looked at it.

From the nearest strategic location, just one kilometer away, I will arrive soon.

It is precisely because of this super sports car that Lin Chi, who originally wanted to "play a single machine" to save the hostages nearby, changed his strategy and prepared to kill those players with higher scores who were occupying strategic locations.

The super sports car that escaped from the tanks turned a corner, hit the guardrail at the entrance of the underground parking lot on the side of the road, and rushed into the dark parking lot. Before the car stopped, there were a few wearing camouflage uniforms. The figure of a mercenary appeared in the aperture created by the headlights, his dirty face was full of stunned expressions, and he looked dumbfounded as if he had seen God descend.

Woods opened the car window, shot the three hapless children with a pistol, then unfastened the safety belt and got out of the car, staggering and almost falling down.

"Are you okay?" Lin Chi got out of the car and moved his numb legs.

As a driver, he has always been in a state of extreme concentration, and naturally he will not experience motion sickness. But Woods, who has experienced the "Death Journey" in the passenger seat, is not necessarily so...

"Next time... let me walk." Woods took off the metal mask to reveal his unshaven face, covering his mouth with his hands, as if he was about to vomit.

"Do you need me to find you a bag?" Lin Chi teased.

"I didn't... anything." Although Woods' complexion was a little purple, he managed to suppress the urge to vomit, put on a black metal mask, equipped with an MP5K submachine gun, and looked back at the entrance of the parking lot.

Although the enemies on the street did not catch up, it was not yet time to relax. The nearby mercenaries should have also noticed the commotion here, and they are probably on their way to the parking lot.

"Commander, the battle is about to begin." Woods sighed.

"I know." Lin Chi nodded.

Now that he has chosen a fast means of movement, of course he has already considered the possible risks in advance. And—being stared at by mercenaries was also within his calculations.

There were chaotic footsteps at the entrance of the parking lot. Lin Chi raised the ACR "Big Viper" and shot a precise shot on the head of the mercenary who had just run in. Then waved to Woods: "We should withdraw."

Even if this sports car is left here, the Ferrari ENZO with the key removed will not be able to start at all. Even if those mercenaries destroy this car, it is no big deal to Lin Chi: this super sports car that cannot be brought out of the map is originally a consumable in his opinion.

"follow me."

Lin Chi said that he ran towards another exit at the back of the parking lot. Woods followed closely behind him, and from time to time he turned his head and shot a few shots to hinder the mercenaries from entering the parking lot."There don't seem to be many people, do you want to kill them all..." Woods looked at the Daoist shadows behind the parking lot.

"No need, I intend to lead them to the place occupied by other commanders." Lin Chi said and continued to run forward, a bullet hit the ceramic plate of the body armor behind, causing his body to tremble suddenly. .

—— There are only two people on my side, and it is undoubtedly an act of death to launch a strong attack on a strategic location. Although sneaking is a feasible way, the difficulty is still a bit higher.

If you can attract nearby mercenaries to that place, and you can "sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight" by yourself, it would undoubtedly be better. Mindful of this, Lin Chi also speeded up again and rushed to the exit at the back of the parking lot.

The strategic location 500 meters away is currently being occupied by a player named "Big Old Man", and there are only less than 20 minutes left to complete the three-hour occupation. The old man's current points are exactly four points. Once he completes the occupation, his points will immediately reach six points, which is not far from the eight-point win condition.

For this kind of player who is already very close to victory, Lin Chi's attitude is also very clear, only three words:

——Kill him.

The map shows the strategic location of the cross icon. The place occupied by the old man is marked with the name "Burger King Restaurant." Although I don't know why this kind of ghost place can also be judged as a strategic place, but now there is no time to focus on other issues.

Lin Chi and Woods rushed out of the parking lot, into the street under the sun, through the alley directly in front, and rushed towards the Burger King restaurant less than 300 meters away.

At this time, behind the large ruins, the "BURGER-KING" billboard at the top of an exceptionally complete house had clearly appeared in the sight of the two. The mercenaries who were chasing after them also began to fire from behind, shooting a series of bullets at Lin Chi and Woods who were "holding their heads".

At the same time, on the first floor of Burger King Restaurant, there is still a "happy and happy" scene.

An Asian man wearing a khaki desert camouflage uniform, leaning on a plastic chair, leaning his legs on the dusty table, bending his eyebrows and closing his eyes, and his face painted with camouflage paint is a little melancholy. expression.

ID is the "old man", the reason why he is so depressed is not surprising: in the bloody battle last night, all of his special forces have died, and one of his entourages has been killed. As the troops under his command were completely destroyed, one point was deducted.

——If there is even one person left in that troop, he won't be so depressed. Now his occupation work is about to be completed. If that point is not deducted, he will accumulate seven points after completing the occupation. As long as he saves his hostage or something, he can win the game!

"Ugh……"

The young man named "Big Old Man" sighed, opened his godless eyes, and looked out the window where the gunfire came.

An enemy is firing nearby, and the sound should be approaching the restaurant. In this way, Own Occupation should not be able to successfully complete...

"Don't always sigh, young man." An old male voice sounded from the back of the restaurant.

The man who was walking towards the old man was a real old man. His hair and beard had already turned white, and his face was full of wrinkles from the years, but his eyes were still piercing, and his body was fairly strong.

Wearing a dark gray Soviet military uniform, this soldier is incompatible with the mercenary attire here. He looks like a veteran from the last century. The weapon in his hand is also a Bobosha submachine gun from World War II. It is obviously Very old.

"An enemy is coming, old man." The old man sighed.

"I will kill them." The old man said with a dumb voice, and raised the "Bobosha" in his hand.

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