War Paradise

Ten minutes later, the NPC in charge of the lottery finally arrived in this chaotic lounge.

The metal door locked on the wall of the headquarters suddenly opened. Five soldiers in urban camouflage uniforms walked into the room. One of them was a brawny man with a green beret on his head. Is the commander.

Under the protection of the four soldiers, the commander stood in front of the glass table in the center of the command center, looked around at the "soldiers" in various costumes around him, then waved his hand and said:

"Yeah, little rascals."

As soon as he said this, the headquarters, which was still a bit noisy, suddenly quieted down.

Lin Chi could see that many players wanted to kill this insulting bastard, but it was a pity that this place was a safe area that could not be attacked, and they could only stare.

"I am the head of the Special Operations Command." The commander pointed to the coat of arms with the word "SOCOM" painted on the shoulder of his military uniform, then took out a wad of manuscript paper from his briefcase and threw it on the table. on:

"This is the information of the thirty special forces participating in the mission, and their names are written on each of them. Next, each of you will be assigned a number. You can choose the troops you need according to the order of the numbers. I understand. ?"

With his voice, the names of thirty special forces appeared in front of the players. One of the players asked: "Are there no Chinese troops?"

"Originally, there were two commandos of'Jiaolong' and'Snow Leopard' scheduled to participate in the battle, but they were blocked by relevant departments in their own country, so they were replaced by troops from other countries. Is there any problem?" the commander said loudly.

After the commander finished speaking, Lin Chi heard someone cursing in a low voice: "Damn the X Department..."

"It seems that you are all okay, now we will start the draw." The commander said, pointing to the backpack on the opposite player: "You all have a tablet on your body. Take it out now, and the draw number will be displayed after you turn it on."

Hearing this, Lin Chi opened his backpack and checked it. He saw a small computer with a black casing. He didn't know when it appeared in his backpack.

He reached out and took out the computer, and the description of the item appeared in front of him:

PDA-031:

Special props.

Item level: Epic.

This item can only be used in the invitational tournament and cannot be brought out of the map.

Using this computer, you can communicate with the special forces under your command at any time, determine their location, and issue simple tactical instructions. When receiving special rewards in the map, the computer will have other functions in a short time.

"Do you think soldiers don't need computers? Are they still alive in the last century? For combatants in modern warfare, computer technology is as important as marksmanship."

Lin Chi picked up the somewhat cold computer and pressed the power-on button next to the screen. Before the LCD screen turned on, he whispered a few "prayer".

——In this kind of draw, there is no doubt that the player who gets the first move has an advantage. If you get the last number, you can only pick others to choose the remaining troops.

However, from Lin Chi's previous experience in playing card draw games, I am afraid that this time I can't get any good signs...

A white light flashed on the screen, and then it froze down, and what appeared in front of my eyes was indeed a very backward number: 20.

"..."

Lin Chi sighed and turned to look at the computer of the "coach" next to him, only to see that the figure drawn by the guy was lower than his own, ranking in the 25th position.

"The same people who have fallen into the end of the world, why have we met before?" Lin Chi shook his head.

"It's okay." The coach looked at Lin Chi seriously: "I don't think you care much."

"It really doesn't matter, but it's good to get the first hand." Before Lin Chi's voice fell, he heard the voice of the famous player "Burning Demon", which rang from the crowd:

"Ah, I'm sorry! I'm number one, can I choose someone now?"

Seeing that it was this lucky European Emperor who got the "sign up", the other players next to him did not conceal their opinions, and there was a lot of scolding in the room for a while:

"Damn Europeans."

"Last time in "Blade" you made our whole team unable to produce equipment."

"Trouble you to respect us African players..."

Listening to the questioning voice around him, the "Burning Demon" who also had messy hair in the game scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and smiled: "I'm really sorry, my luck is a little bit good..."

"Aren't you'a little better'?" Lin Chi murmured.

In fact, Lin Chi was not surprised by this "standard ending". After all, there are guys with bad luck in all kinds of games. When he was playing "Monster Hunter" in the past, he had also seen the European Emperor who wanted to get what he wanted.

Under the complicated gazes of others, Ran Mo stood in front of the glass table, picked up one of the special forces information without hesitation, and said to the commander: "That's it."

"Oh, kid, you are very discerning!" The commander said coarsely, nodding sharply.

Then, the game prompt appeared in the sight of all players:

The player "Burning Demon" chose the Naval Special Operations Research Group. (DEVGRU)

"Sure enough, this kid is very knowledgeable..." Lin Chi whispered.

——The legendary DEVGRU can be called the special forces of the special forces. This force was once the sixth unit of the famous "Sea Leopard Force", and later became an independent unit, with most of its members Recruited from the Navy's special forces, it can be described as a thorough elite. Back then, a world-renowned terrorist died at the hands of DEVGRU!

There is no doubt that this force is the first target of all players. The Burning Demon, who got the first overall pick, also chose this elite force without hesitation.

After he made his choice, the commander asked loudly, "Who is next?"

"It's me, it's me~"

It seems that Carol, who is still in vacation mode, walked up, not as serious as other players. He rummaged through the documents on the glass table, picked up one of them and shook it:

"I have chosen." She said with a smile.

Then, the game prompt appears again:

——The player "Carol" chose the British Special Air Service Corps. (SAS)

The famous SAS is indeed the world's most famous and one of the deadliest special forces. Many special warfare elites have been trained in this force, and many of them are still very active even after retiring. For example, the smashing explorer Bell Grylls was a veteran of SAS.

In addition, this unit is also known for its superb bomb dropping ability. In a hijacking incident in the 20th century, other countries even "rented" SAS soldiers who were specifically responsible for throwing flash bombs, and finally successfully rescued the hostages.

After choosing the troops he needed, Carol stepped aside. Seeing other players continue to make choices, Lin Chi said to the coach: "I think it's better for us to worry about it."

"Yes." The coach's expression also began to become serious.

——The powerful troops are being picked one by one. If this continues, when it's their turn, I am afraid that only "Indian Special Forces" will be left...