Kamalov: "Help us, the further my men go into the village, the closer they are to your informant!"
After eliminating some enemies, Kamalov repeatedly claimed there were still enemies elsewhere.
However, most of the designated rescue time had already passed.
Let alone the players, even Gates couldn't help but glance at Kamalov several times.
"The final assault is about to begin. With a bit more sniper support, we'll succeed, Captain Price. I need..."
*Bang!*
Furious, Gates tackled Kamalov. The latter still wanted to make the Price team do all the work for free.
"No more sniping. Where is the informant?"
Gates, pressing Kamalov's head, was about to throw him off the platform. "Where is he?"
"The house... cough cough... the house in the northeast corner of the village!"
"Isn't that simple? Get out of the way." After Kamalov gave the address, Gates smoothed his collar and casually tossed him aside.
"Soap, Gates, we need to get to that house before the informant gets into trouble. Hurry!"
After a cordial conversation, the two parties exchanged intelligence. With the accurate location, Price immediately led his team to the rescue.
'Gates: Trying to get something for nothing? My fists won't allow it!'
'Kamalov is a sly old fox.'
'It's clear that getting something for nothing is not allowed anywhere.'
'If they kept getting taken advantage of, Nikolai would have weeds growing on his grave. Who wouldn't be anxious?'
'Kamalov doesn't know what's more important.'
......
"Why all this elaborate fuss? In reality, we have to go deep into this area to rescue hostages anyway, and we can just deal with the enemies along the way."
Daixiaomei also criticized, "Kamalov doesn't have much foresight."
The SAS entered with night vision goggles. In less than half an hour, at the cost of Daixiaomei's eight deaths, Nikolai was successfully rescued.
Worth it!
After the successful rescue, everyone boarded a helicopter to evacuate...
As Nikolai and Price talked, the scene smoothly transitioned to the perspective of the US military.
And the player's protagonist perspective was that of Sergeant Paul Jackson, a US Marine.
It turned out that
While Price was rescuing Nikolai, the US military, assembled offshore, witnessed the "live broadcast" of the assassination of the Middle Eastern president by Al-Asad on television.
Therefore, they quickly deployed troops to arrest Al-Asad.
It is worth mentioning that the highest commander of Sergeant Paul Jackson, played by Daixiaomei, was Shepherd.
But they didn't know it yet; they were just foolishly following orders.
The US military flew by helicopter to the west of the town to apprehend Al-Asad but missed him. Later, they learned that Al-Asad was giving a speech at a television station.
They then rushed to the television station, and after a fierce battle, stormed it.
Al-Asad was nowhere to be found. Only then did they realize it was all a trap, and the so-called "live broadcast" was just a recording...
Marines: "It's a loop, the program was pre-recorded."
Grigori: "Hmph, a point for the intelligence department!"
"Turn it off."
Lieutenant Vasquez: "Command, Red Dog calling. We've secured the television station, no sign of Al-Asad. The broadcast was pre-recorded. Over."
*Clap, clap, clap!!*
"Amazing!"
Daixiaomei exclaimed in admiration, applauding thunderously, "I feel like I've seen this before."
'Iron Man is impressed.'
'There seems to be a similar plot in Iron Man.'
'The chauffeur is calling himself a professional.'
'Are you trying to mock the US military's intelligence department? I'm reporting you.'
'US intelligence is indeed a joke.'
......
The audience burst into laughter. Tens of thousands of Marines were deployed only to come up empty-handed. Who could handle that?
"Guys, concentrate. We have new orders, prepare to move out!"
Command issued new orders. On the other side of town, a tank codenamed 'Porcupine' was trapped in a waterhole.
Their superiors required them to provide support, and Lieutenant Vasquez, leading Daixiaomei as Paul Jackson, immediately set off.
A moment later,
The helicopter landed on a partially collapsed highway. Daixiaomei's new journey began.
The sky at 2 PM was filled with sand, resembling a sunset, greatly affecting visibility.
Noisy radio communications could be heard.
Daixiaomei, like the others, put on a gas mask. On both sides of the road were dilapidated residential buildings, with occasional gunshots and fires, indicating it wouldn't be easy to pass.
"Gogogo!!"
The lieutenant waved his hand, signaling the team to advance along both sides of the road.
*Whoosh!*
Taking a deep breath and adjusting her state, Daixiaomei followed closely with steady steps.
Ahead lay the heart of a battlefield with booming artillery fire, with visible trajectories of bullets and shells arcing through the sky.
Behind her, sandstorms raged, and even the space behind her seemed to form a huge vortex, like a demon opening its mouth, waiting to devour their flesh and blood.
The oppressive atmosphere underscored the difficulty of the journey.
As her consciousness drifted, Daixiaomei's eyes wandered outside the screen.
Suddenly,
A dark gun barrel emerged from the corner of a narrow window within her field of vision. The next second, the roar of a machine gun, mixed with yellow sand, swept over her—
*Da da da da!!*
"Damn it!"
"Ambush!"
Snapping back to reality, Daixiaomei scrambled and desperately dodged behind a derelict car.
The character "Old Mai," played by her, was panting heavily, clearly hit multiple times.
The suddenly appearing "Old Six" caught everyone off guard with his machine gun, killing several Marines on the spot.
"Suppress fire on that building, we need to advance!"
The commander roared, raising his gun to retaliate.
However, the "Old Six" hiding in the residential building had a very concealed position, with sandbags on the windowsill, and was well-protected.
Meanwhile, those seeking cover in the middle of the road were like dancers with their clothes stripped off, completely exposed and at the mercy of the enemy.
"No, we need to hit these campers with some grenades!"
Daixiaomei knew it was time for smart players to shine.
*Click, click!*
After pulling the pin, Daixiaomei, volunteering, stood up and threw the grenade.
*Da da da!!*
The moment the grenade was thrown, Daixiaomei saw her great-grandmother.
"Shit!"
"Every single one of them is a damn sharpshooter!"
Three shots. After hearing just three gunshots, Daixiaomei's legendary moment was cut short. The difficulty of "Veteran" mode was truly showing.
"Keep moving!"
After respawning, the commander was still bravely pushing forward, undeterred by death.
"A-6, what's your situation?"
Marines: "We're still surrounded! Only four of us left, but the tank is fine! Over!"
Hearing this, Daixiaomei's heart sank. Were these men, risking their lives, worth it just to protect a tank?
The answer was yes. When the stalled tank was successfully repaired and provided covering fire for their retreat,
Daixiaomei was utterly stunned!
......