War Paradise

Chapter 296: A Dangerous Meeting

As the commander was killed, the remaining U.S. soldiers began to quickly retreat. The few remaining light armored vehicles that had not been destroyed immediately turned around and disappeared. The soldiers beside them also scattered like headless flies. escape.

Seeing the enemy retreating, the coach who kept firing in front of the window put away his M14 rifle, leaned against the battered wall, and let out a long sigh.

In fact, they did not win without injury: three Soviet paratroopers died in the process of resisting the enemy. The light-prism tank turret installed on the roof was also bombarded with smoke by the missiles fired by the light armored vehicle, and it stopped working directly.

——Nevertheless, it is a miracle that these forces alone can withstand the attack of more than a hundred people.

Looking back at the battlefield filled with gunpowder outside the window, the coach was about to turn around and leave when he heard the bloodblade’s shout from the headset:

“It’s my entourage!”

At the same moment, Lin Chi put away the grenade launcher, replaced it with the Tyrannosaurus rex shotgun, and ran all the way down the hillside towards the location of the blood blade on the minimap.

Although I don’t know what happened to the entourage of Bloodblade, there was obviously a reason why the entourage had acted alone before.

Recalling that in the City of Chaos, a certain player was shot and killed by a mutinous NPC, Lin Chi also quickened his pace again, passing through the snow covered with corpses.

Then he saw a man appearing in the snow ahead.

The guy was wearing a gray army coat, holding a short-barreled M240 machine gun in his arms, with a little icy ball on his thin face, and his drooping mouth made his expression very serious.

Under the tousled brown hair of this person, a pair of long and narrow eyes were exposed, and he stared at the blood blade standing in front of him without blinking.

Although Lin Chi doesn’t like to judge people by appearance, in his opinion, this guy has a dangerous aura no matter his image or temperament.

“‘Master’, we meet again.” The man said slowly.

Seeing the man’s face, the bloodblade and red eyes were bent, and he patted the opponent’s shoulder with his left hand, and smiled: “Makarov, it’s you!”

While she was speaking, Lin Chi’s sight finally showed the introduction of the NPC:

Vladimir Makarov, a heroic NPC.

“Russian?”

Seeing this name, Lin Chi stepped forward, stood in front of Makarov, and looked at the tall and thin man: “Are you a follower of’Blood Blade’?”

“Yes.” The man’s voice was low and it sounded like he had smoked too much: “I know what you want to ask, but there is a reason for me to leave.”

“What’s the reason?” Lin Chi squinted his eyes and stared at the other party, with an undisguised question in his voice: “You better speak clearly.”

“What are you doing?” Xueblade turned his head and gave Lin Chi a blank look: “Are you suspicious of my entourage? Don’t forget that he solved the two teams.”

“I don’t trust him, it’s that simple.” Lin Chi’s answer was concise and clear.

The brain imaging game player of this age may not know this guy. But Lin Chi, who used to play old-fashioned computer games with keyboard and mouse operation, is quite familiar to Vladimir Makarov.

This person belongs to a typical extremist. In order to restore the weakening Russia to “recover strong”, he even slaughtered the people of his country and planted them on the heads of United States, which induced another war between the United States and Russia.

In the face of such unscrupulous terrorists, Lin Chi is still relatively vigilant, but the attitude of the blood blade is obviously different from him.

“This guy is a terrorist, are you sure you want to trust him?” Lin Chi whispered.

“Isn’t the bomber you brought also a terrorist?” Bloodblade frowned and stared at Lin Chi: “Or do you think my entourage will betray me? Do you think I can’t tell?”

“…”

Staring at the scarlet pupils of the bloodblade, Lin Chi thought for a moment, stood aside with his arms folded, and smiled indifferently: “You can’t regret it when the time comes.”

Even if he didn’t know why Makarov appeared suddenly, Lin Chi could still see that this person was clearly planning something. But even if the bloodblade might get caught, he himself wouldn’t be at the mercy of Makarov. and……

“Maybe this guy just wants the Soviet Union to rise?”

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Chi didn’t say much. He just turned and walked towards the radar station. By the way, he called the airborne soldiers who were still alive and ordered them to collect the trophies on the battlefield.

The United States soldiers left many M16 rifles when they fled, and some people took off their body armor and threw them on the snow in order to run faster.

In this battle alone, they have harvested more than 20 rifles, 2,000 rounds of ammunition, and more than a dozen sets of body armor.

At the request of Lin Chi, all the elite Soviet paratroopers, who were originally armed with light, were all replaced with the body armor of the United States soldiers. After all, no matter how strong these guys are, there is no way to block bullets with their bodies.

While the soldiers under Lin Chi were still “picking up corpses,” Lin Chi returned to the building of the radar station and saw Bloodblade and Makarov standing in front of the building door, while the coach was leaning against the wall. I don’t know what I’m thinking about as usual.

“This is Makarov, he is a war mad.” Bloodblade excitedly introduced own entourage to the coach.

“Oh.” The coach nodded, obviously not planning to make any comments, and still maintained his usual attitude of “watching the crowd”.

Seeing that the coach was still the same as before, the bloodblade curled his lips and introduced to the thin and tall man next to him: “This is our current base of operations, that is, there are fewer people…”

Hearing the words of Bloodblade, Makarov, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, “I have hundreds of soldiers here.”

As soon as he said this, Lin Chi, who had just returned, frowned and asked, “Is it a Soviet soldier?”

“They are always loyal to the Soviets.” Makarov’s voice was categorical.

“It just so happens that we are also Soviet airborne troops.” Bloodblade immediately asked: “Where are your subordinates now?”

“On the west side of the island, we have just recaptured the nuclear power plant from the United States.” Makarov said.

Hearing this, Lin Chi and the coach looked at each other. Before he could speak, Bloodblade laughed again: “I have won, you have lost twice in a row.”

“Perhaps.” Lin Chi spread out his hands indifferently, staring at Makarov’s knife-like face, always feeling that things were not quite right.

——Although this guy vowed that the nuclear power plant was occupied, this man did not look like a subordinate, but more like a polished commander.

Realizing that the other party may be lying, Lin Chi said his own proposal:

“In that case, we might as well go to the nuclear power plant first.”