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

In the grass.

Price squatted on the ground, watching cautiously.

Sc Johnson quietly followed behind, raised his gun and pointed it around, saying:

“I don’t understand what you’re saying right now, but I’ll think about it.”

Price nodded, “Well, I’ll give you 24 hours to figure it out when I get back.” ”

“Now go into battle and go occupy the basement of that house.”

“Soap keeps the door.”

“Gates, you and I enter the door.”

At the sound of an order, the four of them quickly stepped on small steps to occupy their respective positions.

Sc Johnson put the rifle behind him, took the pistol from his waist and quietly touched the basement door, pushing the door in.

Each unit has its own unique style of combat.

Sea and Land C7, they generally like to shout oh, and then collective action, like a wild bull rampage.

141, on the other hand, is like their mark.

Everyone is a sharp knife hidden in the darkness.

Silent, low-key, straight into the enemy’s fatal position, and then stabbed to death.

So when SC Johnson returned to 141, he was the first to adapt to recovery.

There will never be anyone like Vasquez who will give him orders for everything.

Price is entirely free-range and deploys only one general goal.

How to deal with it depends on the team members to play freely.

This is a test of the personal combat effectiveness of the team members, and it is also a test of tacit understanding and cooperation with others.

So Price wanted to send SC Johnson out to learn how to work with strangers.

As a result, I didn’t expect to get rid of it, and I almost lost Johnson’s life.

This somewhat made Price a little afraid, but he would never show it.

……

Entering the basement, there was a dim light inside, and it was empty inside.

With some haystacks all around, SC Johnson made sure no one was there, crouching in the basement with a pistol on the landing leading to the first floor.

Upstairs.

Price nodded, and Gates pushed open a crack in the door, threw a flash bomb inward, and closed the door.

Bang!

The flashing shell exploded, and the two entered the house one after another.

Two gunshots rang out, and the enemy in the room on the first floor fell to the ground in an instant.

“Gates checks the second floor, SC Johnson checks the radio.”

The house appeared to be a small arsenal with dozens of unopened packs of AK bullets and rifles on the table.

In one corner was a basket of RPG rocket warheads.

In the corner of the wall was a small portable radio, and the enemy was still tinkering with the machine just before he died.

SC Johnson put the pistol back, pushed the dead body away to look at it, and then let out a loud bang.

“Bonus.”

“This thing is the coordinate radio of the artillery.”

“Maybe you can mislead them and let the shells fall on their own people?”

Next to the machine was a small note, which SC Johnson held in his hand.

The note was written with the code of the artillery command, and it seemed that the handwriting had just been written.

It seems that Alassad is very insecure and changes the coordinates every once in a while.

Price nodded, “Bring it, this thing can only be used twice at most, and if you use it more, the enemy will find something wrong.” ”

At this time, Gates came down from the upper floor.

“Check it out, confirm the emptying.”

“His men killed the owner’s family. It was miserable. ”

Price was expressionless: “The next building.” ”

Then, following the same method, the four quickly emptied the five buildings at the bottom of the hillside.

The action was fast and did not drag the mud and water, so that the military leaders watching the live broadcast behind the screen also nodded their heads.

SC Johnson’s response is very sensitive, it is almost sensitive to a little strange.

He carried two daggers, one long and one short.

Short daggers are generally used with pistols.

The right hand raises the gun, and the left hand holds the dagger in front of the chest to support the right hand.

When encountering an enemy, first stab the dagger straight through the throat, and then shoot another gun to completely kill.

Especially just now.

When SC Johnson entered the fourth house, two enemies in the basement were throwing bodies downstairs.

When Johnson saw this, he first waved his dagger and stabbed a person in the eyebrow.

The enemy, who was still clutching the collar of the dead man’s neck, did not have time to pull out his gun.

Immediately after, SC Johnson quickly took two steps forward, stuck it to the enemy’s face, and used the long knife in front of his chest to stab him in the back.

It’s complicated to say, but it all happens in just two seconds.

There are guns that do not open, and the enemy is also fast and fierce.

This confirms SC Johnson’s confidence in his own style.

The big guys watched, and they sighed one after another.

Killing an enemy at a distance with a gun and sticking a hand blade to the face is completely different.

This kind of fighting is too much of a test of the psychological quality of combatants.

When the average big-headed soldier faces the enemy for the first time, he will definitely be nervous and confused, and even forget that he has a gun in his hand.

This is why troops train in close combat all day long.

It is precisely to know that people are bound to have brain downtime when they first encounter a problem.

Therefore, we must train desperately, cultivate muscle responses to the body, so that the brain is too late to think, and the body will fight out on its own.

“Look!”

One big guy got up and pointed to the screen to distract the others.

Behind the screen, while SC Johnson was tackling two enemies, someone on the basement staircase grinned down.

The SC Johnson on the other end did not hesitate in the slightest, turned around and raised his hand to shoot, and did not even see him aim carefully.

Ten meters apart, the enemy was instantly hit in the brain and collapsed to the ground.

On the day of saving Nikolai, Price raised his hand to be a shot, which was deliberately learned by SC Johnson.

After practicing hard for a long time, now he can also complete a set of actions within ten meters, drawing a gun and hitting it in two seconds.

Without encountering other troubles, the time can even be compressed to less than a second!

“Recorded it all, right?”

Seeing the situation, the big guy asked the technician on the side.

“See?”

“When he fought with two enemies in close quarters, his eyes did not forget to observe the enemy troops that might appear at the landing of the stairs.”

“How long does it take to practice this kind of combat consciousness before it can be trained?”

“, this kid reacts so fast.”

“Record it, record it, and analyze the tactical actions well, it’s kind of interesting.”

SC Johnson does not drag the mud and water to kill the enemy.

In the eyes of the big guys, it seems to be a complete show.

And in other anchors and water friends.

The water friends also shouted wildly, bragging like asking other new water friends.

“See? Tell you, this is not better than watching the girl jump and swing sheep belt? ”

[Write it as soon as possible to update, the big guys don’t worry].

These two days encountered some troubles, the specific reasons can not be written out, even pinyin homophones can not be written, so you know.

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