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

Entering the tower, the structure inside is exactly the same as SC Johnson thought.

Hollow structure, the top of the tower is not the usual spiral upward staircase, but a vertical climbing ladder.

SC Johnson can know this, but also thanks to the fact that he has studied culture classes for a while.

Although they are mercenaries, 141 is not like other teams, a bunch of rough guys who can only shoot.

SC Johnson not only had to learn to shoot and disassemble all kinds of weapons and firearms in the world.

Even the common architectural styles in various countries in the world, the supporting blasting points of general buildings and other matters must be memorized.

McMillan said it took five seconds to make a judgment.

But the old Price guys demanded that they have to act in three seconds.

When I first held the textbook to learn theoretical knowledge, SC Johnson was still very dismissive.

Thinking about this thought, even the mercenary industry is outrageous.

But then with the application of one skill after another in actual combat, it saved his life.

SC Johnson understood it thoroughly.

Fighting a war is not just a matter of shooting.

Climb to the top of the tower, examine the bodies of the enemies and throw them down.

Watch as SC Johnson skillfully carries the enemy into the haystack and buries it.

McMillan nodded slightly, knowing that John’s old boy hadn’t really been taught in vain.

When he left the tower, SC Johnson didn’t even forget to clean the footprints in the mud with branches.

This made McMillan even more praised, with a hint of the idea of pulling back his subordinates.

“Boy, when you’re done, are you interested in playing with my SAS?”

“Although you are Asian, if I speak, there are still people in the team who will admit responsibility and consider it.”

“And it doesn’t look like you’re a soft guy, and you’ll have a great time with them.”

Sc Johnson turned his head to look at him, “If only you could shave Old Man Price’s caterpillar beard.” ”

“I’ll just consider submitting a resume.”

In a word, McMillan ha sounded and waved his hand to signal to move on.

……

Not far from the church tower.

The two men walked to a T-junction.

On the left is a wide road, but with high-risk radiation signs on both sides.

More than ten meters away, McMillan’s Geiger counter had begun to sound.

The army boss also immediately gave advice, the road radiation concentration is very high, do not go over.

On the other side of the wide grassland more than forty meters on the right side, the radiation concentration is very low, and it is recommended that it can be interspersed from that side.

Together, the two men jumped over an oil pipeline and ran toward the grass.

After walking for about five minutes, suddenly this time.

MacMillan raised his fist, squinted his eyes and asked SC Johnson, “What did you hear?” ”

As soon as the words stopped, the two immediately lay down on the spot.

Only two helicopters were heard flying in the distance, hovering around the two men for a while before flying away.

But that’s not all.

When the plane was far away, the two just got up and walked a few steps

SC Johnson felt the ground beneath his feet tremble slightly.

Immediately after, SC Johnson and McMillan glanced at each other, and at the same time heard a palpitating sound.

Not far away was a downhill ramp, and below the ramp, several BTR armored vehicles were rumbling towards this side.

Next to the convoy, there were at least thirty enemies scattered around the armored vehicles.

“Lie down!”

McMillan let out a low cry, and the two immediately crawled into the grass.

“Relax… There are too many of them, let them go, don’t die. ”

Half a meter away, McMillan whispered, reaching out and grabbing a handful of grass and shoving it into SC Johnson’s head.

SC Johnson slowly removed Barrett from his back and moved it to his chest, pressing his body down to death.

“Don’t be nervous, breathe flat, and try to predict the route the enemy will take.”

“If you want to move, use the slowest speed and imagine yourself as just a bunch of weeds.”

Johnson nodded slightly, buried himself in the grass, and waited quietly.

To be honest, both were careless.

The overly smooth stealth process made the two unconsciously let down their guard.

Just now, when the helicopter was circling overhead, it also masked the sound of the armored convoy coming in the distance.

And now.

The enemy is less than a hundred meters away, and the line of sight is clear.

Even if the two were wearing disguised auspicious clothes, they did not have time to run backwards.

Both sides of this meadow are high-risk radiation areas, and hiding there is better than being shot and killed by the enemy.

For a moment, SC Johnson felt that he might really have to account for it this time.

A minute later, the sound of the armored vehicle was clearly audible.

CSG, who was so engrossed and highly focused, could even hear that the tracks of the car in front of him on his right were a little loose.

The lines don’t move, through the gaps between the grass.

SC Johnson squinted to see at least fifteen enemies scattered toward this side.

They were scattered, but they were spread out on both sides, making it easier for the armored vehicles behind them to make way.

In seconds, SC Johnson quickly judged if he could move to the other side.

The BTR’s ground-high altitude can accommodate a person hiding under the car.

But it was muddy grass, the ground was soft, the armored vehicles were almost close to the ground, and the sagging was very serious.

Do not hide under the car, otherwise it will be kneaded into noodles.

Making a judgment and gritting his teeth, SC Johnson saw a man walking straight toward him.

The only advantage is that the enemy does not think of two people lying on the grass at all, and it is very relaxed.

The weeds more than half a meter high made them stride forward.

The range of movement is very large, so that the two people can move to the side of the big action when they are about to be stepped on.

Time passed minute by minute, waiting until the enemy raised his feet and walked past the eyes of the SC Johnson less than ten centimeters away.

Holding his breath, SC Johnson even saw the shoe size on the soles of the man’s feet.

Size 49 boots, how can this cargo hoof be so big.

Half ring.

The enemy patrol finally passed by.

Johnson let out a long breath and bowed his body to watch them leave.

It really can’t be said that the enemy was blind and didn’t have eyes.

When the enemy was far away, even SC Johnson could not find the old wheat that was less than a meter away from him.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With a whistle, McMillan grinned evilly and got up a meter to SC Johnson’s right, startling him.

……

The enemy patrols did not find anything unusual.

The further inside, the more relaxed the enemy became, noticing that two clumps of weeds passed by them.

Soon, SC Johnson and McMillan came downstairs to a hotel.

Looking up, there is a hotel sign on the roof that has been weathered for a long time and has been painted down.

“Pripyat Hotel”

McMillan pointed to the top of his head: “Let’s go, Zakaev will trade in 7 hours and 15 minutes.” ”

“It was close to evening, and maybe we still had some advantages in the night.”

SC Johnson nodded and handed the M21 back to McMillan.

He removed the Barrett sniper rifle on his back and clicked the empty bolt.

“I’ve been waiting for this day for a long time, and this shot was fired for the C7.”

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