War in Heaven

"Government army warehouse..."

The hoarse voice, floating out from under the gray hood, holding the commander of the MK14 combat rifle, picking up scarlet eyes and staring at the game map that appeared in his vision.

As one of the most eye-catching players in this game, the blood blade is naturally to occupy strategic locations. She did not choose to fight in the city center, but came to the suburbs to prepare for the attack on the building that had been occupied by the leprosy gnome.

In the battle last night, although the blood blade succeeded in killing the "Frenzy" who had revenge, he was also badly hurt. The twenty-three soldiers who died were killed by fifteen people, and the remaining eight were still in the fight. Two people have been disabled, and they can only be described as miserable.

"Damn mad dog..."

I looked at my left wrist wrapped in a bandage, and the blood blade whispered. Although there is no pain, the feeling of powerlessness caused by the fracture has an impact on her combat effectiveness.

What she likes is chasing enemies and enjoying the thrill of hunting. Instead of being chased by an envious enemy. However, the horrible death of the mad believer should be considered a "value back"...

"Commander, please give instructions."

In the earphones, the message from the surviving soldiers was heard. These soldiers are now in the mode of elite mercenaries, and they are quietly lurking nearby. As long as the blood is ordered, they can suddenly be killed.

"Follow me, I will do it..." The **** blade licked his lips, and there seemed to be a fierce light in his eyes: "Let's go have some fun."

The special force she chose was the famous French Gendarmerie Special Service (GIGN). The combat power of this unit is super strong. It directly smashes the mad believer and everyone under his command. The reason is that there will be major casualties. Because of the signal bombs released by the mad believers before the death, hundreds of mercenaries were attracted.

Thinking of the battle last night, the **** blade once again raised an unknown fire. She accelerated her footsteps through the deadly field of the corpse, and the cat sneaked through the broken wall.

There were not many soldiers left behind, and the two followers were sent out to look for "countercurrents." She was also very alert at this time, thinking about it for a few seconds, or turning on the radio to contact her own followers:

"Come to me, stupid."

"Ah?" There was a loud voice in the headphones, and the voice was very rich: "I am still searching for that person! Find some clues..."

"No time, hurry!" The **** blade urged: "Get to my place within half an hour. If you dare to be late, I will cut off your tongue and take the thing to feed the pig."

"Well, I know..." The man sighed. "But my tracking will be interrupted. I shouldn't be able to find that person today."

"Whether, anyway, I will meet sooner or later." When it comes to the overall situation, the blood blade is still very judgmental. She did not choose to blindly track the "countercurrent", but took the pragmatic route: "Bring your 'That's the gun'."

"Follow, Miss." The man sighed softly, making a harsh sound in the headphones, and then cut off the call directly.

After informing another follower, the blood blade opened the map, observing the strategic location marked with the blue cross and the plan of the nearby neighborhood.

The government military warehouse was occupied by a player named Leprosy Gnomes. The blood blade had never heard of this name before. For the guy who seemed to her to be a nameless pawn, she had no interest at all. She just wanted to make a quick decision.

She knows very well that it is impossible to stare at the warehouse with only herself and the leprosy gnome. Certainly other players are lurking nearby. Even if it is impossible to attack the warehouse, it is not bad to kill people nearby.

The murderous man in a gray cloak, slowly approaching the position of the government military warehouse before the arrival of the entourage, when she arrived less than 500 meters from the warehouse, she took off her cloak and stuffed it into the backpack, revealing that she had already had blood on her body. Streaky urban camouflage uniform.

Then, the blood blade pulled out the saber and made a few knives on his shoulders and waist side to create a fresh wound that was bleeding. With the blood marks that had dried up all over her body, it looked like a walking body.

Now the blood blade, as long as it falls to the ground, can immediately disguise itself as a dead body, and it seems to be worse than the mercenaries on the street, with the combat suits that use special anti-infrared fabrics on her body, even if the enemy wears a thermal imaging mirror. I can't see that she is still alive.

"Leprosy gnome, don't let me down..."

The blood blade snorted and slowly climbed over the ruins, approaching the location where the government military warehouse could be visually observed, and picking up the telescope to observe the situation on the street.

When she was trying to find a way to detect the past, she felt a bit strange.

"poison gas?"

She frowned slightly, the little face covered with plasma, and the smile that was still hanging suddenly disappeared.

For personal interest, Bloodblade has conducted some research on almost all torture in this world, as well as inhuman terrorist weapons. The bodies that fell in the street ahead did not seem to have obvious trauma, and it seemed that they were dying of poison.

If it is erosive gas, these people will certainly not die so "elegant", look at the wrinkles and stunned expressions of those people, obviously a masterpiece of nerve gas.

"Somewhat..." The blood-blade put on a gas mask, kneeling beside the torn body, patiently waiting for his two followers to arrive.

She didn't know if the gas was released by the leprosy gnome in the warehouse, but that kind of thing didn't matter. Since the other party is prepared for poison gas, of course, it is necessary to come up with a reliable "return".

With this in mind, she put her right hand into her backpack and had not had time to come up with her own equipment, but she heard a cold male voice in the headphones:

"Leprosy gnome, wait for death, I am already on the road."

The other party seems to have taken up the public band here, and the sound is not only transmitted into the earphones of the blood blade, but also heard by the "leprosy gnome" hiding in the warehouse.

- In this way, the player hiding in the warehouse will undoubtedly step up the alert. If you want to plan for a quick fix, you will definitely fail!

Thinking of this, the **** blade licked his teeth and said: "Is this person's head full of Xiang?"

The voice did not fall, she received a message from a nearby GIGN soldier:

"The two tanks are approaching, please cover them immediately."

"What do you do, this idiot can still grab the tank?" The blood blade looked back in surprise.

When she saw the dust rising from the far side of the street, she wisely chose to jump into the basement of the ruins of the house.