War Paradise

Chapter 861:

In the lobby on the first floor of the PMC Federation Building, a group of soldiers wearing “dragon scale armor” bulletproof vests are coming and going, constantly busy.

“Have the traps and bombs been cleaned up? There are others over there, and continue to keep in touch with the troops in the northwest of the city…” The bald Spaniard kept roaring loudly, leaving a long echo in the hall.

Even if the kidnapped staff has been rescued by the “Soviet people,” his work is still heavy. It is obviously very difficult to maintain the operation of the PMC Federation in a city that has long been turned into a battlefield.

Because the leader of the PMC Federation has disappeared, the hostages who have just been rescued above are still in a panic and cannot take responsibility at all. The burden of work in the federation is all weighed on this old man.

“Hurry up… don’t dawdle!” The Spaniard picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted, “Immediately order the third echelon to attack…”

Then, he heard an impatient male voice in the hall: “Why is it so hot? Is there no air conditioning here?”

“You stupid donkeys, when is the time…”

As he spoke, the Spaniard turned his head and looked at the direction where the voice sounded. Then… the dirty words he was about to blurted out were abruptly held back:

“Why are you here?” The Spaniard stared at the man walking towards him with his bloodshot eyes widened.

The guy’s body was tightly wrapped in black cloth, and it looked like the traditional attire of women in certain regions, with a black turban on his head, and only a pair of dark purple eyes were exposed.

His body is very thin, to be exact, skinny. If it weren’t for the voice of a man, he might be mistaken for a woman.

Although this person’s attire was very weird, the other soldiers in the vicinity seemed to have not noticed him and were still busy with their own affairs. Even the people who passed by the man ignored the weird people who were close at hand.

The Spaniard froze in place, watching the weird man in black cloth come to him, with a slightly mocking voice, floating out from under the black mask covering his face:

“Grosso, I have already notified you, and immediately activate that weapon. This is an order of the Special Operations Command.”

While talking, the man in black took out a metal badge from his waist and shook it in front of the Spaniard’s eyes. The coat of arms was painted with a pattern similar to spades, surrounded by a circle of words next to the pattern, which read “Special -Operations-Command”.

This organization, called “SOCOM” for short, dispatched thirty special forces to the Special Operations Command in the city of Kayaland. However, the members of the special forces who were sent to this city did not know that this organization was still related to the city’s mercenary consortium, the PMC Federation.

“Start…what?” The Spaniard scratched the top of his bald head.

“Don’t pretend to be a fool, Grosso.” The man in black stood beside the Spaniard and said a dangerous statement in the Spaniard’s ears:

“Grosso, you’d better do it quickly, otherwise I will kill everyone in this building.”

“But my soldiers are still in the city…” The Spaniard’s voice was unassuming.

He naturally knew that it was basically impossible for him to convince the “Plague God” in front of him, but for the lives of the mercenaries, he still did not give up his efforts.

Unfortunately, the man in black didn’t intend to pay attention to his proposal, and didn’t even have the intention to consider it at all:

“You have been late for several hours. I originally asked you to activate those weapons at nine o’clock in the morning, Grosso.”

“Give me some more time…” The Spaniard’s voice became smaller and smaller.

Snapped!

The man in black raised his hand with a shot. The bullet from the FN57 pistol in his hand pierced the Spaniard’s eyebrows. The soldiers of the PMC Federation seemed to be completely unaware of the death of the leader. They were still busy. .

“I really don’t understand how your indecisive trash can command a group of mercenaries.”

The man in black put away the pistol and squatted down beside the Spaniard’s corpse on the floor. From the Spaniard’s pocket, he took out a mobile phone with a silver casing.

He pressed a few times on the screen of the phone with his skinny left hand, then sneered with a laugh, threw the phone on the Spaniard’s back, turned and walked outside the hall. Only a gloomy voice remained, echoing continuously in the hall:

“It’s time to start…you guys, War Practitioner…”

…

“Huh…huh…”

Woods leaned over and gasped, and sweat dripped from the edge of the mask, stained with blood.

Even the elites of SOG, after continuous fighting and high-intensity “armed off-road”, are now a lot weaker. But Lin Chi simply sat on the ground and looked at the broken wall beside him out of breath.

He didn’t want to recall that he had just escaped from one patrol team and immediately encountered the tragic picture of another patrol team. In fact, there are only two of them, it is a miracle that they can run out alive…

“Commander… I suggest going back to the safe house and taking a break.” Woods said dumbly.

“Then we have to walk five kilometers.” Lin Chi looked at the map.

At this time, even though they had escaped from the mercenaries’ pursuit, they were still watching their surroundings vigilantly. After all, no place on the surface of this city is absolutely safe.

Now in addition to the Burger King restaurant that was just bombarded by tanks, the government warehouse occupied by the blood blade has reached a three-hour occupation time, and six strategic locations are under occupation.

After successfully completing the occupation, the original blood blade was only three points, and the points also directly reached five points. Boarded Lin Chi’s priority list. In addition, in the other six strategic locations, two players are currently occupying, and they have already scored four points.

Due to the destruction of own vehicles, it is not very realistic to make trouble in the past. If you want to win the game, the next choice is very important…

Do you want to attack nearby strategic locations, or continue to look for hostages and make money without interference?

When Lin Chi was secretly weighing in his heart, there was a sudden buzz in the earphones, and the sudden loud noise made him almost jump.

“What the hell?” Lin Chi covered his aching ears and looked at Woods beside him: “Did you hear it?”

“What do you mean?” Woods’ voice was a little confused, obviously he didn’t hear the noise just now.

——Is it a “special broadcast” that only the player can hear?

Realizing this, Lin Chi shook his head vigorously, and then heard a cold male voice:

“Commanders, this is the Special Operations Command, the operation codenamed “Burning Blood”, which is about to enter the second phase.”