Chapter 571: A flying knife that goes down in the history of gaming!
【"game over"】
[Day 7 18:10:27]
['Soap' McTavish]
【Afghan 'Shadow Force' Base】
"Sheffield!!!"
The roar echoed in the underground dock!
For the first time, a look of panic appeared in Sheffield's eyes.
At the same time, he was also annoyed that the Shadow Force did not eliminate these two idiots in the abandoned parking lot.
However, now is not the time to get angry.
Sheffield had no doubt about Price and Soap's determination to seek revenge.
If he dared to stop at this moment, he would be greeted with endless anger from the two.
Toot-toot--woo--!!!
Next moment!
The sound of the speedboat's motor exploded in the underground dock!
Sheffield took the lead and commanded his crew to start the assault boat and escape like an arrow!
"Go! 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 speedboat, followed Sheffield's trail and chased him!
"Soap--!"
As the assault boat rushed out of the dock, Price was seen crawling on the bow, with his rifle at the ready:
"You drive the boat! Be careful to avoid the attacks of Sheffield's men! Bite them!"
In the grand symphony, a passionate chase on the rapids begins!
Dada... Dadada...
Tututu--chi--boom!!!
Submachine guns, rifles, grenades and even rpgs.
A sonata of gunfire rang out on the rushing river!
Amid the splashing water all around, the enemy's assault boats kept capsizing, falling, and exploding.
Price and Soap's boat was like a mad dog, biting Sheffield's speedboat tightly!
However, just when they were about to bite Sheffield!
Suddenly, Sheffield's voice suddenly rang out in the Shadow Force channel that the two had intercepted earlier:
"A1! I'm Golden Eagle, reporting the situation!"
"Report to the commander, the W51 Pavement Trooper is on standby downstream."
"Received! W51, please note, we are almost there! Over!"
"Received, the hatch is opening, please keep the boat above 30 knots, pay attention to the vertical height!"
And with the brief call over!
Soap looked up!
Then they saw a transport helicopter flying over their heads, keeping the same speed as the speedboat that Sheffield was riding in front of them!
Then, as the helicopter door opened, Sheffield's assault boat suddenly accelerated and went straight into the door of the transport helicopter!
"He's going to run! Sheffield's going to take the empty road!!!"
Dadadadada——!
While shouting in shock and anger, Soap raised the submachine gun in his hand and fired at the transport helicopter.
In the turbulent plot, the great imagination of Golden Wind once again shocked the world!
It turns out that Sheffield had already prepared another evacuation plan!
The assault boat was not his final choice.
His escape route is to board the corresponding helicopter via the speedboat!
And now!
Sheffield was about to escape on a plane!
There was even a chance that the sudden turbulent waterfall ahead could drown them both!
At this moment! The helicopter's door has slowly closed!
The proud Sheffield stood behind the hatch and slowly waved goodbye to them:
"That's it. Goodbye, both of you. I will remember you just as I remember Joseph Allen..."
Sheffield seemed to be getting a little carried away.
So much so that he forgot what kind of team 141 was.
This is a team composed of the most elite warriors in the world.
For 141, nothing is impossible.
Including killing enemies with one's own hands.
At this critical moment!
The Qian team in front is moving!
He sat up and held the gun steadily on his shoulder in a standard sitting or lying shooting posture.
With one eye open and the other closed, he aimed the ruler at the plane above the waterfall.
Then, he pulled the trigger sharply.
Boom——
boom--!!!
As the rifle grenade accurately hit the tail of the plane, a huge explosion was heard in the sky!
Then, the helicopter lost control instantly and fell rapidly towards the waterfall like a kite with a broken string!
At this moment, the speedboat that Price and Soap were riding on also lost control and rushed out of the waterfall!
call--!!!
The aesthetics of explosion are fully displayed at this moment!
In the midst of the exploding fireball, a speedboat, like a sword breaking through the waves, carrying the raging waters of the Nujiang River, suddenly broke through the exploding waves of fire, drew an arc in the air, and suddenly fell into the turbulent waterfall!
call--
Boom! Crash——!!!
…
"Ugh... uh... cough cough... cough..."
The suffocating feeling of drowning made Simon suddenly open his eyes!
His body tilted and the river water that had poured into his stomach was coughed out.
The realism of the five-level body sense was so astonishing that Simon, who was playing the role of Soap, saw nothing in front of his eyes as a feeling of exhaustion swept over his body.
A reddish sandy color covered the sky.
In the endless plain wilderness, the sandstorm brought with it the overwhelming yellow sand, covering the sky.
The visibility around was less than five meters, with only yellow sand that seemed endless, as if one was in hell.
Simon managed to stand up and began to limp forward along the road.
Sheffield plane crash, life or death unknown.
Old Captain Price is missing and his whereabouts are unknown.
In this sky full of yellow sand, it seemed as if he was the only one left at this moment, stumbling with difficulty in this violent sandstorm that was like hell.
Swish——
Swish——
Staring at the howling wind and the yellow sand, Simon struggled to stagger forward.
Not far away, thick smoke from the crashed helicopter drifted in with the wind.
The wreckage of the previously shot down plane appeared in the rolling yellow sand.
bass!
Seeing this, Simon pulled out his tactical dagger and limped towards the wreckage of the plane.
If he's alive, I want to see him in person. If he's dead, I want to see his body.
We agreed that we must kill Sheffield today, and today I must kill Sheffield with my own hands.
However!
Just when he was about to walk to the wreckage of the plane!
Rustle——!
Suddenly!
Just as the yellow sand in front of them was disturbed, a tall man wearing a beret and an officer's uniform suddenly jumped out, limping away, and fled towards the refinery deep in the sandstorm!
It is the Sheffield with tenacious vitality!
"Sheffield--!!!"
Simon's shout even drowned out the roar of the storm!
You bastard, please don't let me catch you!!!
…
Start chasing!
In the rolling sandstorm!
Sheffield was running ahead, swaying left and right.
Soap stumbled after him.
The yellow sand is misty and flying all over the sky!
Although Sheffield's figure in front is looming, Soap keeps following closely with his rage for revenge!
finally!
As the outline of an abandoned refinery appeared in the eye of the storm, Sheffield finally stopped, leaning breathlessly on the empty shell of an abandoned car, covering his left rib that was oozing blood.
At this moment, the sight in front of Soap's eyes was also darkening.
Obviously, both of them are at the end of their strength.
However, this cat-and-mouse game full of conspiracy and blood has not yet come to an end!
bass!
As Soap showed the blade of the tactical dagger in his hand, the final life-and-death battle began in the flying sand!
While staggering, Soap stepped forward and stabbed Sheffield hard while he was gasping for breath!
Bang!
Unexpectedly, even though Sheffield was seriously injured and fell half to death, he still had the ability to fight!
He raised his hand and blocked Soap's arm!
Then he roared, stood up again, and punched the soap!
Sheffield is by no means a good-for-nothing, after all, he is also a veteran who has experienced the battlefield!
Buzz——!
As Soap was staggered by the punch, the experienced Sheffield followed suit, grabbed Soap's head, and crashed into the abandoned car next to him!
BANG——!!!
A moment!
A buzzing sound rang in Soap's ears, and he fell down uncontrollably.
In this blur, Sheffield picked up the tactical dagger that fell on the ground and staggered to him.
Following right on!
Sheffield raised his knife and slashed it!
Puff——!!!
The sharp blade instantly stabbed into Soap's chest!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining Soap's vision red!
In the midst of the blood-red sand, Sheffield reached for the revolver beside him and loaded the bullets into the magazine while speaking in a rough voice:
"Five years ago, I lost 30,000 brothers in the blink of an eye..."
"But the whole world will just f*cking watch!"
good!
In a previous work, with the nuclear explosion that shocked the world, all 30,000 soldiers under Sheffield were killed!
And now, the reason why he is taking every step carefully and making all the calculations is because of him!
Firstly, it was to give an explanation to the 30,000 soldiers, and secondly, it was because he realized that only by standing at the pinnacle of power can one grasp the truth of history:
"From tomorrow on, we will have countless volunteers and patriots, and the blood of 30,000 soldiers will not be shed in vain,"
"Because from now on, history will be written by me,"
"...I think you can understand."
After that, Sheffield pointed the gun at Soap.
Crunch——
Soap could even hear the sound of the trigger being pulled.
And in this split second!
call--!
Boom-Bang!!!
Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out from the yellow sand and rushed Sheffield away!
The exploding bullet flew past Soap's ear!
When he looked up, Price, who had arrived in time, was already wrestling with Sheffield!
Fists and feet were thrown, and anger was raging!
Amid the sweeping sandstorm, Price and Sheffield fought a desperate battle!
However, the old captain, who also fell from the waterfall, was obviously exhausted!
Although the sudden attack suppressed Sheffield briefly, after just a few rounds, Sheffield regained the upper hand!
Buzz—bang!
Buzz—bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of heavy hammers like heavy drumbeats continued intermittently...
Sheffield kneed Price in the chest and continued to deliver heavy punches...
The sandstorm swept in, and the howling gale blew up the photo in the tactical pocket on Soap's chest...
That was a group photo of their team.
The Ghost stood in the front, carrying a rifle.
Xiaoqiang stood beside him with his hand casually slung over his bulletproof vest.
I stood on the far left, looking up.
Captain Price stood in the middle of the team, smoking a cigar.
Swish——
The photo was blown away by the dust, and the words "Souvenir of Task Force 141" on the back of the photo were also swept away.
Just like the past time can never go back.
Next second.
Soap's eyes fell on the hilt of the tactical knife stuck in his chest.
“Hiss… huh…”
“Hiss… huh…”
As Soap grasped the handle of the knife, a piercing pain swept over him!
Tremble.
Severe pain.
Unwilling .
anger!
This moment!
The awareness of the final battle seemed to have gathered into a determination to die, transformed into a roaring and furious power, and poured into Soap's hands!
Crunch——hiss——!!!
Followed by a blood arrow shooting out!
I saw that the tactical knife was actually pulled out by the soap!
At this time, Captain Price had been beaten to death and was on the verge of collapse!
And right now!
Just from the eye of the howling sandstorm, a roar of rage and flames of revenge rose into the sky and shook the world -!
"Sheffield--!!!"
As the soap roared, Sheffield looked up subconsciously!
The moment their eyes met!
The raging flames that shot up into the sky almost burned him to ashes!
And the next second!
Soap, who had fallen to the ground, used all his strength to swing the dagger in his hand, which was filled with the rage of revenge.
Throw it hard!!!
Sheffield, today, I will kill you!
A flash of cold light flashed! The spinning blade threw out dripping blood beads!
bass--!
brake--!
flutter--!!!
A flying knife that went down in the history of the game sank fiercely into Sheffield's eye socket!
In an instant, blood flashed!
