War in Heaven

"Wait a minute, are you sure there are fifty floors in the city?" Lin Chi looked back at the small apartment nearby.

Looking at the horrors in the city of Kayaland, let alone the fifty-story building, even the five-story building is hard to find.

After hearing the other's comments, Lin Chi thought that the guy's brain had a problem, but the PMC federation member at the other end of the walkie-talkie was obviously serious:

"Mom, I know that the silver shield's waste can't stand..."

Realizing that the other person seems to be hanging up, Lin Chi asked decisively: "Where is the building?"

The rough male voice over the intercom was swearing something in Spanish, and then loudly scolded: "You forgot where even the headquarters? Is it stinky?"

Despite the scorn of the "Silver Shield Soldier", the man reported the position of the PMC Union headquarters. With his words, Lin Chi’s game map immediately showed a green spot, marking the headquarters. Location.

"This is a bit far..." Lin Qiao frowned.

The green spot on the map appears at the southern end of the city of Kayaland, which is 20 kilometers away from Lin’s current location.

There is no doubt that walking is definitely impossible. Even if he can live alive at the PMC Union headquarters 20 kilometers away, Lin Chi will not waste his time on the road for a long time.

Therefore, he immediately asked "brutal": "Is there any windmill nearby?"

"You really..."

It seems that I can't stand it anymore. There is a series of Spanish that has not been translated by the Chinese system on the walkie-talkie. Even if Lin Chi can't understand what the other person is saying, the tone of the voice also knows that the guy is screaming.

"Don't be excited, we are full-time rescue of hostages, Russians, you know." Lin Chian said.

According to the information he obtained, the anti-terrorist forces from Russia are indeed very efficient in saving hostages. Although there has been a black history of the Beslan tragedy, it is generally not bad.

"You are a hairy man?"

When I heard Lin Chi’s words, the other’s attitude immediately changed, and the tone suddenly became more and more exciting: “We need Maozi now, come over! There are mercenaries nearby to pick you up!”

When the voice did not fall, Lin Chi heard the engine roar of the infantry fighting vehicle.

The mercenary patrols that had been in hostility with them had already rushed over. A blue-and-grey BTR chariot stopped at Lin Chi and others, and a thick male voice was heard in the car:

"You are the silver shield people? The clothes are not right."

"We replaced the enemy's costumes during the ambush." ​​Lin Chi explained seriously.

At this time, his voice can be described as "sentimental love", the expression on his face is also very serious, it does not seem to be lying.

"Oh... we are going to the PMC Federation and get on the bus." The driver inside the chariot said slowly.

The mercenaries who were in the vicinity of the chariot still looked at Lin Chi and his soldiers with suspicion, but because they were directly ordered by the superiors, these mercenaries affiliated with the federation were not good at saying anything more. I can only watch Lin Chi and others board the infantry fighting vehicle and enter the cockpit that was originally empty.

"Can other SOG soldiers keep up?" Lin Chi whispered a question to Woods.

"They can sneak to their destination, but it takes time." Woods gave the answer in the same faint voice: "Only a few of us can fight during this period."

"It doesn't matter, there are not so many people to save the hostage." Lin Chi said.

In the process of saving the hostages, sending a large number of soldiers will attract the attention of the enemy, and a small number of elite soldiers will launch a surprise attack.

Sitting in the sultry cockpit of BTR, the small lights on the inner armor illuminate the scene in front of them, they just sat down, the man in the cockpit asked: "I heard that you are Russian?"

"Yes!" Crazy Evan proudly shook his bright bald head: "Long live Soviet!"

Upon hearing this, the driver seemed to be stunned and did not answer immediately. He just launched the BTR engine and then said: "We just need the Russians. It is the time for you to come."

"The Russians have a strong ability to save people?" Woods suddenly asked.

Lin Chi could hear that Woods, who was forced to pretend to be a Russian, seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied. As an American soldier, I have been listening to the other side to praise Russia, and it is a matter of course that the heart will be unhappy.

"Of course, the PMC Federation had a special rescue team. They were all from Russia." The driver said seriously: "You need to know that these PMC **** are mostly killing people and will not save people. The Russians in the rescue team did a good job."

"Where are they going now?" Lin Chi was asked this time.

The driver dismissed it long ago. The driver complained with a rough voice: "The quality of the mercenaries is too bad. They are basically a group of mad dogs. I really miss the days before. At that time, we can recruit special forces retired soldiers. ..."

"It’s not good to mix anything in this year." Lin said casually, leaning against the BTR's cold seat.

BTR galloped in the ruined city of Kayaland, and the other mercenaries behind it were lost. The guys at the PMC Federation are obviously too late to wait.

Twenty minutes later, when Lin Chi and others got off the bus, the first thing that caught their eye was a tall building full of oppression.

It is a spire-shaped skyscraper, visually at least 70 stories high, standing in the ruins of the surrounding, like a horrible lighthouse. There is no doubt that this is the headquarters of the PMC Federation.

“How was this building saved?” Woods asked strangely.

Judging from the ruins of nearby buildings, this area should be a bustling commercial area before being blown up, but even if this building is the headquarters of the PMC Federation, it can be left in a large-scale bombing, which is really abnormal. .

"The missile interception system and the Air Force ensure that the air superiority here is in our hands, and other buildings are not within our protection." The driver said to open the BTR door and walk out.

In line with the sound, it is a "real macho" with a muscle block all over the body. The guy keeps his head, his upper arm is thicker than Lin Chi’s waist, wearing a black vest and dark brown trousers with two bullets hanging on his body. Belt, look at the caliber should be a bullet of a heavy machine gun.

At the same time as this macho appeared, he popped up with red text:

"Honest man" Brand, a heroic NPC, can be recruited (to complete the task).

- Is this title wrong?

Lin Chi is secretly vomiting in the heart, and suddenly a task prompt pops up in front of her eyes:

Start the mission: rescue the members of the federation.

The staff of the PMC Federation was hijacked in the building by the rebellious mercenary team. If they cannot be rescued within an hour, they will be killed by the kidnappers.

Mission reward: Unknown.

Lin Chi had no time to comment on the time limit of the potholes, and there was a countdown of 0:59 in the lower right corner of the field of vision.