Great Single Player of the Heavens

"Ahem..."

　　 When Zakayev opened his eyes, what caught his eye was broken glass and a pale face that was deadly.

　　 In the air, the strong smell of gasoline keeps digging into the nose.

　　 Looking around at the tragic scene in the cabin, Zakayev found that he seemed to be the only one who survived the crash.

　　 struggling to unfasten his seat belt, trying to push away a dead body, Zakayev just tried to crawl out of the cabin door, but suddenly he stopped.

　　 Looking back, he found that his right leg was stuck in the squeezed seat!

　　 Just as Zakayev was constantly adjusting his posture and trying to withdraw his right foot, a playful voice sounded from his ears:

"Do you need help?"

　　 Hearing this, Zakayev subconsciously touched his waist, only to find that it was empty.

　　 Although he didn't have a weapon close to him, he didn't panic. Instead, he slowly turned his head and followed the reputation.

　　 I saw a young man with black hair and yellow skin standing at the door of the cabin, staring at himself with a bright smile.

　　 From the bright smile of the other party, Zakayev felt that it was not a warm spring day, but a cold winter day!

　　 Zakayev knew this Asian youth.

　　 From the investigation report submitted by Makarov, this young man is a member of the S.A.S that has been causing trouble for him!

　　 Just as Zakayev was running his brain frantically, trying to figure out a way to get out of the predicament before him, Lu Qi suddenly looked back, then turned his head, looked at Zakayev trapped in the helicopter cabin, and said in a deep voice:

　　 "Time is running out, let's talk about it!"

　　 As soon as the voice fell, before Zakayev could react, he casually raised the USP silencer pistol in his hand, aimed it at Zakayev's eyebrows, and pulled the trigger!

　　 I only heard a "puff". The complex emotions such as panic, consternation, and disbelief suddenly solidified on Zakayev's vicissitudes of life...

　　Perhaps, until the moment before his death, Zakayev didn't think about why Lu Qi didn't hesitate at all, so he shot himself decisively...

　　Looking at the dead head of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse and the leader of the extremists, Lu Qi had no expression on his face, coldly dropped a word, and turned away:

　　 "This shot was for Gates, Griggs, and 30,000 innocent soldiers and civilians..."

　　. . .

　　 After killing Zakayev, Lu Qi limped back to the bridge to help his teammates and guard the defense together.

　　 saw Lu Qi returning to the team, hiding behind the jeep, and Price, who was changing the magazine, asked casually:

　　 "A, what's the condition of the helicopter?"

　　 bang bang bang!

　　 Carrying HK416, after getting up and killing an enemy, Lu Qi retracted back into the jeep again, responding:

　　 "Zakayev was inside, not dead. He wanted to shoot at me, I killed him."

　　 Hearing this, whether it's Price, or Gates and soap beside him, they can't help but take a moment.

　　They never expected that Zakayev was on the helicopter, and after the crash, he was lucky to survive!

　　 As for Lu Qi just killing Zakayev like this, it didn't surprise them too much.

　　 After all, the few people present, no matter who they are, will make the same choice as Lu Qi as long as they encounter the same situation...

　　 looked at Lu Qi's young face, Price's deep blue eyes blinked and said in a hoarse voice:

　　 "Good job, Alex!"

　　 Hearing what Uncle Pu called him, Lu Qi was a little startled. Before he had time to ponder the deep meaning behind this sentence, he was interrupted by Gates, who was shooting a gun.

　　 "Brother, you are not kind!"

　　 "Huh?" Lu Qi was blinded.

　　 "You have robbed me of what I want to do, you have to compensate me!"

　　 Hearing the ridicule between Gates' words, Lu Qi reacted, smiled slightly, and suggested:

　　 "That wine money counts mine?"

　　 "Deal!"

　　 Received Lu Qi’s promise to drink, Gates felt like Popeye ate spinach. He lifted his spirits and took up the automatic rifle in his hand. He shot the enemy force across the bridge with a single shot.

　　 While shooting at the enemies who were constantly approaching the bridgehead, Price did not forget to pass this good news to his allies:

　　 "Grigos, intelligence update, Zakayev is dead."

"what?!"

　　 As expected by Lu Qi, the Americans care more about the life and death of Zakayev...

　　 Thinking of this, Lu Qi couldn't help but said through the radio:

　　 "Sorry, man, I know you always wanted to kill him yourself. He was in the helicopter and wanted to shoot me, so..."

　　 was silent for a while, Griggs’ low voice came from the radio:

　　 "What can I say...A, thanks."

　　 "I think those colleagues and innocent civilians who died in the nuclear bomb can finally rest in peace..."

　　 Hearing this, Lu Qi paused for a while, then echoed:

　　 "I hope so too..."

　　. . .

Da da da...

　　 Gunshots filled the entire bridge head, bullets kept hitting the body of the jeep, making a "clang clang" sound.

　　 Don't look at Lu Qi and several people chatting so leisurely, but their situation is extremely severe.

　　 The wreckage of the helicopter blocked their way of evacuation, and the British-Mitsubishi joint forces could only use the jeep as a shelter to build a line of defense at the bridgehead to resist a large number of enemy troops and wait for the arrival of reinforcements.

　　 Moreover, their army is close to running out of ammunition and food.

　　 From the three teams that attacked the launch base, there were a total of 17 people, and now there are only six people left, and the battle damage exceeds 60%.

　　 The number of enemies is still increasing.

　　 Finally, in the final defensive battle, everyone's ammunition reserves were still exhausted...

　　 "I have no ammunition!"

"me too!"

　　 "I have one magazine left!"

　　 Seeing that there were no more bullets, the enemy began to tentatively approach the bridge ~www.ltnovel.com~ in an attempt to wipe out this tenacious remnant force.

　　 And just at this critical moment, the sudden change occurred!

　　 I only heard a "shoo" sound. A high-speed missile dropped from the sky and blasted directly into the enemy pile in front of the bridge.

　　 boom...

　　 A military truck was suddenly blown up into flight.

　　 In the next second, from all the surviving radios of the British-Miscellaneous Forces, a strong vodka-flavored English came:

　　 "Captain Price, we're here to pick you up!"

　　 Hearing this, Price, who was leaning behind the jeep and holding an M1911 pistol in his hand, couldn't help but twitched at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile:

　　 "Kamarov, you late bastard..."

　　 looked up at the gunship flying from a distance, Lu Qi's tense spirit suddenly loosened, and suddenly felt a strong sense of dizziness, which slammed into the brain.

　　 In the next second, under the surprised gaze of Old Soap beside him, his body softened and fell backward.

　　 "A?!"

　　Before closing his eyes, the last sight Lu Qi saw was the scene where the government army led by Kamarov descended from the helicopter and joined the battle...

　　 "Kamarov, you are too slow..."

　　 With a whisper on his mouth, Lu Qi, lying on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, leaving only a slight smile on the corner of his mouth...

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