Chapter 570: Mental Explosion! This is the episode in which the Golden Wind players' mental states are the most unstable!
BANG!!!
With the sound of a gunshot!
Xiaoqiang was completely shocked!
Perhaps it was because this sudden shot surprised Xiaoqiang too much, or perhaps it was because the ultimate sense of reality brought by this shot shocked the player.
It felt like a blazing meteor was piercing through my heart.
Then came numbness.
Everything happened so fast.
A moment!
Everything seemed to have disappeared without a sound.
Xiaoqiang looked at Sheffield in front of him in disbelief, and his body fell down uncontrollably!
"Xiao Qiang! No——!"
The ghost next to him was startled and was about to draw his gun!
But Sheffield was prepared!
Without even a pause, he turned the gun and fired another shot at the ghost's chest!
BANG——!!!
In the blurred vision, the bullet pierced through the ghost's back, leaving a sharp arrow of blood.
A sad violin concerto began.
Xiaoqiang fell down with his mouth open, making a gurgling sound in his throat. He seemed to want to ask why, but his throat was blocked by the blood foam that kept surging up.
Sheffield's gloomy face was reflected in his desperate and shocked pupils.
salad--
Sheffield shook off Xiaoqiang's hand, took , stood up and waved his hand.
Two subordinates stepped forward, pulled Xiaoqiang up, and threw him into a bomb crater nearby.
Next, there was the ghost who had fought alongside him all the way.
Plop——
They once traveled through the dangerous Rio de Janeiro.
They once fought in the heavily guarded Gulag.
They once witnessed together the roar of a nuclear bomb rising into the cold sky of Siberia.
They have each other's backs along the way.
As Captain Price said -
【There is nothing 141 can't do】
They did not die during the difficult breakout.
Surrounded, they did not die.
Even just now, when hundreds of enemy troops were chasing him all over the mountains, Ghost still stayed with Xiaoqiang and dragged him out of the hail of bullets.
How fierce the enemy's attack was.
How dangerous the environment is.
They were able to withdraw.
They are Task Force 141 - a squad of the most elite fighters in the world.
They did not die in the fight with the enemy.
But he died at the hands of his own man, General Sheffield.
Gasoline was poured on the two men, and the pungent smell filled the sky.
The roar of the old captain Price came from the headset:
"Ghost! Ghost answer me!"
"We were attacked by Sheffield's Shadow Force at the abandoned car park! It was a hoax!"
"Don't trust Sheffield! "
"Repeat! Repeat! Don't trust Sheffield!!!"
“Soap… get down…!”
Dada...dadadada...boom...
A noisy sound rang out in the headphones, and the sound of gunfire was heartbreaking.
A gust of wind blew, and the grass leaves rustled.
Sheffield stood beside the two men and took a long drag on his cigar.
Thick smoke emanated from his mouth and nose.
With Sheffield's finger flicking -
call--
The raging flames instantly enveloped the two of them.
141 The Greatest Warrior——
'Ghost' Simon Riley.
Gary 'Little Cock' Sanderson.
【Confirmed Sacrifice】
Soaring into the sky accompanied by blazing flames!
In the midst of an incredibly shocking silence, countless players' voices rang out almost simultaneously -
"……Why???"
This moment!
Reluctance, despair, pain, anger...
The indescribable emotions were like an overturned paint box, dyeing the gradually darkening picture into a blur!
The image of blazing flames rising into the sky was reflected in the pupils of countless players, and indescribable complex expressions were intertwined on the faces of countless players!
After a long period of silence, the emotions of players around the world suddenly exploded with the end of the level -!
'Sacrificed? Sacrificed! Sacrificed? !'
'I...he...ah? ? ?'
"Sheffield... is the most hidden villain?!"
'My little cockroach!!! My ghost!!!'
'I really am a **** you ****! Golden Wind ****! ***Sam old thief you deserve to die! You really **** you deserve to die!!!'
'Ahhhhhhhhh! Zhuo——! Gu Sheng, old thief, even if I kill you ten thousand times it won't be enough!!!'
"It was the ghost who dragged me out of the encirclement! We finally got out! We had already completed the mission! Wasn't it over? This is over? You call this over? Huh——? ! ! "
'Traitor! Sheffield——! My fucking dog traitor! DNM I will kill you today! I will fucking kill you!'
'@顾盛Sam, this is how you play the game, right? You better wake me up when you go to bed at night! I will find you sooner or later!'
"You dog! You are not the most legendary producer of Next Generation! You are Next Generation... No... You are the most hateful dog thief in the history of world games! Give me back Xiao Qiang! Give me back Ghost!"
'Aaaaah I'm so mad! I'm going to shove an umbrella up your ass and open it!!!'
'I can't stand it anymore! Sheffield or Gu Sheng, I'm going to eat you alive today! ! ! '
'I'm eating, eating, eating! I ate Sheffield! I ate that old thief Gu Sheng! I ate Melancholy Blues! I ate Golden Wind! I'm eating you all alive!!!'
"Boss Zha! I'm going to put you in an oven and pour oil and chili on you--!"
'The most unstable episode of Butter Player's mental state...'
"……"
My mind explodes!
In fact, if you calm down and think about it, you have to admit that Golden Wind has indeed spared no effort in empathy and sense of substitution, and the effect has always been outstanding.
GW pays great attention to the creation of details, using a two-pronged approach of "plot" and "physical sensation" to subtly bring players' emotions into the game.
When you are in danger, soap will save you.
As you sneak in secretly, the Qian team will guide you.
When you are trapped or even on the verge of death, the ghost will try every means to help you escape at the risk of his life.
This is a great era, an era where heroes emerge in large numbers.
And this greatness was not created by one person.
A true hero is not just one person.
The protagonist of the Call of Duty series has always been the legendary Task Force 141.
So from the perspective of plot arrangement and technical adaptation, Golden Wind is indeed incredibly excellent.
But at this time!
The angry players no longer care about those things!
Enemies in the open are hateful, but traitors who stab you in the back are even more detestable!
Not to mention ordinary players.
Even Simon, the editor-in-chief of SNG's game reviews, was completely overwhelmed by the rage at this moment, and gnashed his teeth and said:
"Shepherd! You motherfucker!"
"If you want to kill me? Bring it on!"
"But what I do have are a very particular set of skills, that make me a nightmare for people like you——"
"I will find you...and I will kill you"
…
[We only have one UMP, but they have thousands of troops]
[It is not even clear whether Makarov's information is correct]
[No normal person would think that they would die soon after waking up]
[But I don’t think this is a curse, on the contrary, it’s a luxury - it’s a relief to wait until my time is up]
[Insufficient manpower, insufficient firepower, insufficient intelligence, and nothing we can do... It looks like we can only perish together with him]
[But this land that has experienced thousands of years of war will definitely remember us]
[Because even though we know we are doomed, we still resolutely embark on a path of no return, just like a bullet fired from a gun, moving forward without hesitation]
[And we have only one goal——]
Kill him
With the sacrifice of Ghost and Xiaoqiang, Task Force 141 no longer exists.
Or in other words - he has been expelled from Sheffield.
Yes, as the war situation gradually eased, all military power was in his hands.
The 141st Task Force, which had once made great military achievements and was the special forces team that knew the most inside information, was almost completely wiped out by Sheffield.
Price and Soap, who barely managed to break out of the siege at the abandoned car factory and escape death, also became wanted fugitives.
Sheffield, who is all-powerful, has now taken control of all the power and is determined to kill 141 who knows a lot of inside information.
As for the only two remaining members of Task Force 141, if they cannot kill Sheffield with their own hands, they will live in regret for the rest of their lives and die with their eyes wide open.
Aaron will not rest in peace, Ghost will not rest in peace, Xiaoqiang will not rest in peace.
The entire 141 will never have peace.
then--!
The enemy of my enemy is my friend
Sheffield once said this, and after saying this, he rescued prisoner No. 627, Captain Money Price.
This will be the worst decision in his life!
Because now, Price has applied this sentence to Sheffield!
In order to get revenge, Price and Soap have stopped at nothing!
They contacted Makarov and stated their goal directly!
Upon hearing this, Makarov was naturally very happy!
After all, Price and Soap are also enemies of his enemies!
Without any hesitation, Makarov helped Price and Soap locate Sheffield's Shadow Force base in Afghanistan:
"Happy cooperation?"
Makarov's voice seemed particularly relaxed.
But Price was very cold:
"We each take what we need. Sooner or later, I will personally send you off..."
that's all !
Amidst the yellow sand, players once again transform into the protagonist of the previous game, Soap, and follow the old captain Price on the journey to hunt down Sheffield!
Here, they encountered Sheffield's most elite ace army - the Shadow Force!
Fierce firefights took place in the wilderness and explosions occurred in the caves.
When Sheffield learned that Price and Soap were coming to kill him, he was willing to sacrifice his elite shadow troops in order to shake off the pursuit of these two plague gods!
After all, as the former commander-in-chief, Sheffield knew too well the combat effectiveness of Task Force 141!
However!
How could the two people, whose minds have been completely taken over by the flames of revenge, be easily shaken off!
The flame of revenge burns in the hearts of the two, and also in the hearts of countless players around the world!
Faced with the enemy's sophisticated equipment and powerful combat effectiveness, they fight to the death and become more courageous as the battle goes on!
Today, no one can stop them!
Sheffield must die!
Even for the support from his old friend Nikolai, Price politely declined:
"No need to arrange for a pick-up, brother. This time--"
"We're going there but there's no coming back."
