Great Single Player of the Heavens

"Nicolai, are you okay? Can you go?"

　　 Although the image looks a bit miserable, Nicolai's mentality is still quite good.

　　 "Yes...I can still fight. Thank you for saving me here."

　　 handed over his spare main weapon to Nicolai, and Price called to evacuate through the radio channel:

　　 "Call Big Bird, this is B-6, we rescued the target, meet us in the first landing zone, it's over."

　　 "B-6, this is Big Bird, we are on the way, over."

　　After the call ended, Price turned around and said to the four:

　　 "Okay, let's go!"

　　 Team B of four people, plus a Nicolai, the five returned the same way and left the house.

　　 The first landing zone is actually a valley behind the house.

　　 After waiting in the valley for about half a minute, a Black Hawk transport helicopter descended from the sky...

　　 The five people boarded the helicopter one after another, and when the helicopter slowly lifted off and left this chaotic land, Nicolai seemed to remember something, suddenly patted Price on the side and asked:

　　 "Has the Americans started attacking Alassad?"

　　 "No, it will take a few hours before their aggressive action will begin, what's wrong?"

　　 "The Americans made a big mistake, they will never be able to catch Alassad alive!"

　　 Hearing Nicolai's very determined words, Price couldn't help but frown, "Why do you say that?"

　　 Lu Qi, who was drinking water, couldn't help but pricked his ears.

　　 "The Americans trust their sources of intelligence too much. Alassad is a coward. He will never take personal risks. I doubt if he is still in the Middle East."

　　 When Nicolai said his guess, Lu Qi really wanted to echo: "You guessed it, he is really not in the Middle East, but in Azerbaijan!"

　　 However, he can only hide these words in his heart and cannot tell others.

　　 After all, he couldn’t explain how he, a member of S.A.S in England, knew the whereabouts of a warlord in the Middle East...

　　 "In any case, the Americans have decided to arrest Alassad, and neither you nor I can stop them..."

　　 "Take a good rest, there is still a long way back..."

　　 After that, Price patted Nicolai on the shoulder, and then began to close his eyes to rest.

　　 And Lu Qi also learned Price, leaning on a somewhat hard seat, and closed his eyes.

　　From the cargo ship operation in the Bering Strait to the rescue mission in the Caucasus Mountains, he only rested in the helicopter for a few hours halfway through, and he was also a little tired...

　　. . . . . .

　　 When the helicopter flew all the way to the west for about two hours, and after leaving the Caucasus Mountains area, Price also adjusted the communication channel in a timely manner, reporting the mission to the headquarters far away in England:

　　 "Control center, we have rescued Nicolai, and we are taking him to the hideout in Hamburg. It is expected to arrive at 7:00 and it is over."

　　 "Received, a smooth journey."

　　 However, this sentence from the control center, which was a good wish, turned into a satire after ten minutes...

　　 "Missile is coming! Hurry up!!!"

Accompanied by Price’s roar and the reverberating warnings in the helicopter, a stinger anti-aircraft missile emerged from below, carrying a striking tail flame, straight to the passing black hawk. The helicopter hits at high speed.

　　 The next second, just as Lu Qi stretched out his hands and firmly grasped the seat, the missile hit the tail wing of the helicopter without accident, and suddenly exploded!

　　 The entire helicopter, like a spinning cup in an amusement park, suddenly began to shake violently.

　　 At the moment before the helicopter was about to crash, there was only one absurd idea in Lu Qi's mind:

　　 "Really **** traditional arts?!"

　　 Yes, in COD, there are a lot of traditional arts. For example: R-P-G, one shot is red, two shots and three shots are famous, do not be teammates or group photos with the money team (Price), the mascot 1911, and so on.

　　 And one of the famous traditional arts is the helicopter that the protagonist rides. Most of them ended in crashes.

　　 Originally, Lu Qi thought he would not encounter this kind of shit.

　　 But I didn’t expect that the reason why traditional art is called traditional art is of course not because of the interference of a certain character, it will easily disappear or be brought by dogs.

　　 A strong sense of dizziness continued to impact his brain, causing Lu Qi to close his eyes and faint gradually...

　　 I don't know how long it took, Lu Qi vaguely felt that his body was being dragged by someone, and the sound of running water faintly heard from his ear, which made him slowly open his eyes.

　　What catches your eyes is the familiar bearded face of Price.

　　 "Fortunately, you have no arms or legs..."

　　 "Get up! Before the search forces arrive here, we have to leave here..."

　　 Enduring the slight tingling in the back of his head, Lu Qi stretched out and took Price's hand and stood up from the ground.

　　 "Go and help Gates."

　　 After leaving such a sentence, Price walked quickly toward the soap lying on the ground not far away.

　　 Lu Qi shook his head first, forced down the residual dizziness, and reached out to touch the back of his head, only to feel a touch of moisture on his hands.

　　 looked down, but found that his hand was scarlet.

　　 The back of the head is bleeding!

　　 Lu Qi guessed that at the moment the helicopter crashed, his unconscious body swayed everywhere and hit the back of his head, causing the back of his head to be injured and bleeding.

　　 Fortunately, judging from the acceptable mental and physical functions, the collision was only a minor injury and did not affect his combat effectiveness.

He simply treated the wound with the medicines in his backpack, tied the strap around his head, and put the cap back on. Then he went to the helicopter and helped Gates take the unconscious Nicolai from In the cabin, he lifted it out.

During 　　, when he saw a pool of black liquid on the ground, Lu Qi realized that the sound of running water he heard just now turned out to be the sound of gasoline leaking...

　　 After Nicolai woke up faintly, Price and the same undead soap assembled with the three of them by the helicopter. UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com

　　 "Report to wounded soldiers!"

　　 "Berson and the two pilots were killed in battle, sir."

　　 "Damn it!"

　　 glanced at the three corpses on the ground, Lu Qi blinked, and suddenly felt afraid for a while.

　　 If he didn't get on the plane, he would fasten his seat belt, and in an emergency, he would also hold on to the iron seat. Maybe he was in the midair of the fall and didn't know where he was thrown.

　　 Breaking an arm or leg, or even landing on the head, and dying on the spot, is also a matter of minutes...

　　 After a few seconds of silence for the dead teammates, Price's words once again called everyone back to the cruel reality:

　　 "Okay, the evacuation point should not be too far from here, we have to hurry up!"

　　 There is no way, the five people who survived the catastrophe can only leave the bodies of three teammates who died, and continue to move towards the evacuation point...