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

Solving the three enemies in the basement, SC Johnson quickly ran upstairs without being informed.

It happened to encounter an enemy who had shot soap to the head on the second floor, and the muzzle of the gun was one meter away from sc johnson.

The two men glanced at each other, and without showing signs, they stood in different positions and shot in the same direction.

Such a move is actually very dangerous, in case the teammates do not react, they may raise their hands to hit their own people.

SC Johnson also did this out of trust in his teammates.

To soap Gates them, SC Johnson subconsciously trusted each other.

Tacit understanding to a glance to know what the other party wants to do.

But for others, like those who are new to Xiao Qiang and others.

Since that explosion, SC Johnson’s heart has been a little subconscious resistance that he did not even notice.

This is very detrimental to teamwork.

That’s why Price was bitterly nagging to let SC Johnson undo his heart and make new friends.

This is a battlefield after all, and no one knows what will happen in the next second.

The explosion killed 30,000 people in an instant, and no one in the 30,000 people knew that they would end up like this.

Soap, Gates, and even Price couldn’t guarantee that the ship would capsize in the perineum one day.

No one dares to say that they will live to the end.

Those who are lucky enough to survive can hang the deceased in their hearts and cry quietly under the covers at night.

But at dawn, you have to open your eyes and continue to fight, to fight with strangers who are completely different.

At the door, Price saw from outside the window the seamless cooperation between SC Johnson and Gates.

The more anxious my heart became.

The better SC Johnson performs, and the better he works with Soap Gates, the more irritable he becomes as a captain.

Yes, irritability.

He even thought about it, hoping to see SC Johnson make an occasional mistake.

A person like Johnson has a kind of arrogance in his bones that the Heavenly King Lao Tzu does not obey.

It is useless for such a person to reason with him, he hears with his ears, but he cannot enter his heart.

In Price’s eyes, SC Johnson is a glass sword.

Tough, sharp, brave, especially good to make.

But the disadvantage is that it is too fragile to withstand the beating.

He and C7 only stayed for less than 24 hours, and the death of the individual made SC Johnson sad to the point of almost scrapping.

Fragile into this, if soap or Gates who unfortunately died….

Price didn’t dare to think about what SC Johnson would collapse into.

He’s a good teammate, a good comrade-in-arms, and everyone likes to play with him.

But such a person is not suitable to be the captain of 141, he cannot lead the troops, and he cannot accept the sacrifice of his subordinates.

So, unless you get beaten, you’ve been beaten once.

In this way, he can listen to the pain and accept his mistakes.

Price thought about his next plan and looked up into the room.

Inside, SC Johnson and Soap are jointly breaking the door on the second floor, and Gates is watching the hilarity downstairs.

Seeing the situation, the fire that Price had just suppressed rubbed up again.

Stepping on the horse, SC Johnson this cargo how can it be so…

Just a little bit, just a little bit.

141 was founded for so many years, twenty squads with hundreds of members.

It was hard to be met by Price with an almost perfect player.

Age 24, a round younger than soap, very young, with an immeasurable future.

Strong tactical quality, strong learning ability, is a natural warrior.

Luck was so good that the explosion could actually keep him alive.

This is important because the people who fight the war are more or less superstitious.

Same encounters, same dilemmas.

But there are some people who can survive, no one can say why, can only blame it on fate.

Therefore, this kind of person who has an aura of good luck on his body can always bring good luck to others.

On the contrary, Price is a Croat life, and whoever is with him is unlucky.

Most importantly, SC Johnson has a zealous heart, or kindness that he has inadvertently emanated from his own people.

Such a person is the most perfect comrade-in-arms on the battlefield, and he can give him the rest assured behind his back.

But it is just such a perfect good seedling.

What actually stepped on the horse was a glass sword, which shattered when touched!?

Price was anxious, and he knew that he was a bit of a seedling and was in a hurry.

But I didn’t have time to cultivate him myself.

The old dog Sheffield was not a good thing and was definitely hiding something.

The explosion was just the beginning, and bigger trouble was yet to come.

Just thinking about it, SC Johnson and Soap went out, and Gates walked behind.

“Caught a live one, inquired about the firepower deployment.”

“There are two armored vehicles patrolling the vicinity, both sticking to the farm where Alassad is hiding.”

“There are some machine gun posts on the road, but it’s not a big problem, four shifts are on duty, three people in one round.”

“The most troublesome thing is that there is a small base hidden more than seventy kilometers away.”

“There are heavy fire weapons like tanks and helicopters there.”

Gates finished speaking and scolded a careless word.

“Did Sheffield ever tell us about this?” Soap asked.

Price shook his head, his face not very good-looking.

Before setting off, Price anticipated that Alassad would definitely be defending his hideout.

But he was just a sold puppet, an abandoned pawn.

The end is so tragic that he wants to rob the farmer’s crops, how good can he be?

Having armored vehicles and artillery support was not a big deal.

But helicopters and tanks are troublesome.

Sheffield didn’t tell Price about that.

“He really did have something to hide from me…”

Price squinted and made a quick decision.

“Gates, contact your hometown and let Nikolai take off immediately.”

“Sheffield will send us to evacuate the plane, as he promised.”

“But I bet you guys that this plane will definitely find a reason to delay for a long time.”

Gates snorted, “Old Xie sold us?” ”

Price shook his head: “No, at least not now, he still needs us.” ”

“He knows what I’m capable of, and the enemy can’t stop me.”

“He’s deliberately stalling for time, trying to quietly plot something else while I’m distracted…”

Thinking about it, Price snorted.

“Move, we have to catch Alassad as soon as possible.”

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