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Chapter 572 A flying knife recorded in the history of gaming!

【"game over"】

【Day 7 18:10:27】

[‘Soap’ McTavish]

[Afghan ‘Shadow Force’ Base]

"Sheffield!!!"

The roar resounded in the underground dock!

For the first time, a panicked look appeared in Sheffield's eyes.

At the same time, I was also annoyed that the Shadow Troopers did not destroy these two pieces of dog-skin plaster in the abandoned car park.

However, now is not the time to get angry.

Sheffield has no doubt that Price and Soap are determined to get revenge.

If he dares to stop at this time, what will greet him will be the endless anger of the two people.

Toot toot—woo—!!!

next moment!

The motor sound of the assault speedboat exploded in the underground dock!

Sheffield took the lead, commanding his crew to launch the assault boats and escape like an arrow from a string!

"Go! Go! Go! Go quickly!!!"

Buzz——!!!

Water splashes everywhere!

The assault boat shot forward like a sharp arrow!

At the same time, Price and Soap also boarded another assault boat, biting Sheffield's trail and chasing him away!

"Soap--!"

As the assault boat rushed out of the dock with waves, Price was seen crawling on the bow, setting up his rifle:

"You come and sail the ship! Be careful to avoid attacks from Sheffield's men! Bite them!"

In the grand symphony, the passionate pursuit battle above the torrent begins!

Ta da...ta da da...

Chu tu tu tu—chi—boom!!!

Submachine guns, rifles, grenades and even RPGs.

The sound of gunfire sounded on the rushing river!

In the splashing water all around, enemy assault boats kept turning over, falling, and exploding.

Price and Soap's boat was like a stalking mad dog, biting Sheffield's assault boat and not letting go!

However, just when they were about to bite Sheffield!

Suddenly, Sheffield's voice suddenly sounded from the Shadow Force channel that the two had intercepted:

"A1! I am Golden Eagle, reporting the situation!"

"Sir, w51 pavement is on standby downstream."

"Received! Please note w51, we are almost there! Over!"

"Received, the hatch is opening, please keep the boat above 30 knots and pay attention to the vertical height!"

And as the brief call ended!

Soap looked up!

They saw a transport helicopter passing over their heads, keeping pace with the assault boat Sheffield was riding in front!

Immediately afterwards, as the helicopter hatch opened, Sheffield's assault boat suddenly accelerated and actually got directly into the hatch of the transport helicopter!

"He's going to run! Sheffield is going to take the empty road!!!"

Da da da da da—!

Soap shouted in shock and anger, while raising the microflush in his hand and sweeping it towards the transport helicopter.

In the turbulent plot weaving, the great imagination of Golden Wind once again shocked the world!

It turns out that Sheffield had already prepared another evacuation plan!

The Zodiac was not his final choice.

His escape route is to board the responding helicopter via an assault boat!

And now!

Sheffield is about to take a plane and escape!

In fact, the sudden appearance of a turbulent waterfall in front of them may cause them both to be buried under the water!

At this moment! The helicopter's hatch has been slowly retracted!

The proud Sheffield stood behind the hatch and slowly waved "goodbye" to them:

"That's it. Farewell you two. I will remember you just like I remember Joseph Allen..."

Sheffield seemed a little carried away.

So much so that he forgot what kind of team 141 is.

This is a team composed of the most elite warriors in the world.

Nothing is impossible for 141.

Including killing enemies with your hands.

At this critical moment!

The money team ahead is moving!

I saw him sitting up, using a standard sitting and lying shooting posture, holding the gun firmly on his shoulder.

Opening one eye and squinting, the ruler was pointed at the plane above the broken waterfall.

Then, he pulled the trigger sharply——

Tom——

boom--!!!

As the grenade accurately hit the tail of the plane, a huge explosion was heard in the sky!

Immediately afterwards, the helicopter lost control in an instant and fell rapidly towards the waterfall like a kite with its string broken!

At this moment, the assault boat that Price and Soap were riding also lost control and rushed out of the waterfall!

call--!!!

The explosion aesthetics is vividly displayed at this moment!

Among the explosions of fire, an assault boat was like a sword that broke through the waves, carrying the fierce water of the Nu River. It suddenly broke through the explosion fire waves, drew an arc in the air, and suddenly fell under the rapid waterfall!

call--

Boo! Wow——!!!



"Uh... vomit... cough cough... cough..."

The suffocating feeling of drowning made Simon suddenly open his eyes!

The body tilted and the river water poured into his stomach was coughed up.

The level of realism of the five-level somatosensory was so astonishing that as a feeling of exhaustion swept through his body, Simon, who was playing Soap, had a blur of focus in front of his eyes.

A reddish color of sand enveloped the sky.

In the originally endless plains and wilderness, sandstorms covered the sky with yellow sand, covering the sky.

The surrounding visibility was almost less than five meters, and there was only yellow sand, which seemed to be endless, as if we were in hell.

Reluctantly pushing himself to stand up, Simon began to limp forward along the road.

Plane crashes in Sheffield, life or death uncertain.

The old captain Price is missing and his whereabouts are unknown.

In the sky full of yellow sand, he seemed to be the only one left at this moment, stumbling hard in this hell-like violent sandstorm.

Whoa——

Whoa——

Staring at the howling wind and the yellow sand in the sky, Simon stumbled forward hard.

Not far away, billowing smoke from the crashed helicopter drifted in the wind.

The wreckage of the previously shot down aircraft appeared in the rolling yellow sand.

bass!

Seeing this, Simon pulled out his tactical dagger and limped towards the wreckage of the plane.

You want to see people when you are alive, and you want to see corpses when you are dead.

I have promised to kill Sheffield today, so I must kill Sheffield with my own hands today.

However!

Just when he was about to walk to the wreckage of the plane!

Susu——!

suddenly!

As soon as there was a disturbance in the yellow sand in front of them, a tall man wearing a beret and an officer's uniform suddenly jumped out, limping, and fled towards the oil refinery deep in the sandstorm!

It is the tenacious Sheffield!

"Sheffield--!!!"

Simon's roar even drowned out the roaring storm!

Son of a bitch, don’t let me catch you!!!



Just chase after you!

In the rolling sandstorm!

Sheffield swayed ahead.

Soap staggered after him.

The yellow sand is misty and the sky is full of flying curls!

Although the figure of Sheffield is looming in front of him, with the angry will of revenge, Soap has been following closely!

finally!

As the outline of an abandoned oil refinery appeared in the eye of the storm, Sheffield finally stopped, panting and leaning on the empty shell of an abandoned car, clutching his left rib that was leaking blood.

At this moment, Soap's eyes also turned black.

Obviously, both of them have reached the end of their strength.

However, this cat-and-mouse game full of conspiracy and blood has not come to an end yet!

bass!

As Soap revealed the blade of the tactical dagger in his hand, flying across the sky into the wild sand, the final life-and-death fight began!

While stumbling, Soap stepped forward and stabbed Sheffield hard, who was gasping for breath!

Bang!

Unexpectedly, even though Sheffield was seriously injured and half-dead, he still had fighting ability!

He raised his hand to block Soap's arm!

Then he stood up again with a roar and punched Soap!

Sheffield is by no means a loser, after all, he is also a veteran who has experienced the battlefield!

Buzz——!

As Soap was staggered by an old punch, the experienced Sheffield followed suit. He grabbed Soap's head and hit the abandoned car next to him!

Bang——!!!

A moment!

A buzzing tinnitus sounded in Soap's ears, and he fell down uncontrollably.

During this period of confusion, Sheffield also picked up the tactical dagger that fell on the ground and staggered towards him.

Next!

I saw Sheffield with his sword in his hand!

Poof——!!!

The sharp blade stabbed Soap's chest instantly!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining Soap's vision red!

In the blood-red wind and sand, Sheffield also touched the revolver beside him, loaded bullets into the magazine, and said roughly:

"Five years ago, I lost 30,000 brothers in the blink of an eye..."

"But the whole world will just fucking watch with cold eyes!"

good!

In one generation of works, with the nuclear explosion that shocked the world, all 30,000 soldiers under Sheffield were killed!

But now, the reason why he is working hard at every step is because all his mechanisms are exhausted!

Firstly, it was to give an explanation to those 30,000 soldiers, and secondly, it was also because he realized clearly that only by standing at the pinnacle of power can one grasp the truth of history:

"Starting from tomorrow, we will have countless volunteers and patriots, and the blood of 30,000 soldiers will never be shed in vain,"

"Because from now on, history will be written by me,"

"...I think you can understand."

After that, Sheffield pointed his gun at Soap.

Crunch——

Soap could even hear the sound of the trigger being pulled.

And in this flash of lightning!

call--!

Boom—boom!!!

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out from the diffuse yellow sand and flew Sheffield away!

The exploding bullet flew out of Soap's ear!

And when he looked up, Price, who had arrived in time, was already fighting with Sheffield!

Fighting with fists and feet, furious attacks!

Amidst the sweeping wind and sand, Price and Sheffield launched a desperate struggle!

However, the old captain who also fell from the waterfall was obviously exhausted!

Although the sudden attack briefly suppressed Sheffield, within just a few rounds, Sheffield regained the upper hand!

Buzz-bang!

Buzz-bang!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of heavy hammers sounded like heavy drums intermittently...

Sheffield put his knee on Price's chest and continued to hit him with heavy punches...

The wind and sand swept across, and the howling wind picked up the photo in the tactical pocket on Soap's chest...

That was a group photo of their team——

The ghost stood at the front, carrying a rifle.

Xiaoqiang stood beside him, his hand casually hanging on his body armor.

Standing on the far left, head raised.

Captain Price stood in the middle of the team, holding a cigar in his hand.

Whoa——

The photo drifted away with the dust, taking away the words "Memorial of the 141st Task Force" on the back of the photo.

Just like the past, time can never be returned.

The next second.

Soap's eyes fell on the hilt of the tactical knife inserted in his chest.

"Hiss...hoo..."

"Hiss...hoo..."

As Soap grasped the handle of the knife, a heartbreaking pain swept over him!

Trembling.

Severe pain.

Unwilling.

anger!

this moment!

The awareness of the final battle seems to have gathered into the determination to die, turned into roaring and furious power, and poured into soapy hands!

Chick-chick-!!!

With a bloody arrow shot!

I saw that the tactical knife was pulled out by the soap!

At this time, Captain Price had been beaten to the point of dying and was about to die!

And right now!

In the eye of the storm where the wind and sand howled, a sound filled with rage and vengeful flames soared into the sky and shook the whole world——!

"Sheffield--!!!"

As the soap roar sounded, Sheffield subconsciously looked up!

The moment our eyes met!

The raging flames soaring into the sky almost burned him to death!

And the next second!

Seeing Soap lying on the ground, he used all his strength to use the dagger in his hand that was full of revengeful fury——

Throw it hard!!!

Sheffield, today, I will kill you!

A flash of cold light! The whirling blade threw out dripping blood drops!

bass--!

brake--!

flutter--!!!

A flying knife that was recorded in the history of the game was fiercely plunged into Sheffield's eye socket!

In an instant, there was a burst of blood!


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