The black giant nuclear submarine broke through the ice suddenly rose, and the slightly bloated shell slowly opened, revealing the launch tube of the anti-ship missile.

Before Lin Chi and others could react, they heard the male voice in the amplifier and yelled again:

"Skip over!"

Hearing this, the two sickle mechas also turned on their maximum power to rush towards the beach, and jumped towards the ice layer in front of the submarine.

A dazzling fire lit up in the missile launch tube. Accompanied by the gray smoke screen, two anti-ship missiles roared away from the binding of the launch tube, dragging their long flames to draw an arc in the air, like falling comets, rushing towards the terrifying army of robots still left on the beach!

boom!

Before the sickle mecha could stop on the ice, a white light lit up on the beach behind it. The light was so strong that it made people wonder if it had stepped onto the surface of the sun.

While the huge explosion occurred, the air waves from behind pushed the two sickle mechas forward ten meters away and fell heavily on the ice. After sliding forward for a short period of time, it finally stopped.

"I'll go..." Lin Chi climbed out of the paralyzed sickle mecha with difficulty and looked back at the mushroom clouds slowly rising on the beach.

He has to say that the fighting style of Soviet soldiers is indeed extremely cruel. As soon as the sickle mecha was moved a little slower just now, I am afraid that it would have been blown into pieces with the terrifying robot!

Despite the luck of saving his life, the two sickle mechas were smoked, which was obviously scrapped. However, the focus is not this now...

Under the gaze of Lin Chi and others, a lifeboat was placed on the world's largest tonnage submarine - the "Oscar-class" nuclear submarine. Two crew members in red work clothes drove the boat toward the ice surface that was still intact.

"They should have regarded us as the Soviet army, stupid guys." Bloodblade sneered.

"We are indeed the Soviet army." At this point, Lin Chi reminded him again: "If you hand over the negotiations later, you may be exposed."

——Luckily, after driving the sickle mecha to repel the US and Soviet troops, he and the coach took off the US uniforms used in disguise and exchanged them for the snow camouflage uniforms of the Soviet airborne troops. If they were still wearing US military uniforms, they might have been killed now.

The three players and two minions who just survived death stood in front of the destroyed sickle mecha.

The two Soviet soldiers on the boat quickly climbed onto the ice and walked quickly to the five people. They gave them a standard military salute. The string of Russian spoken language was transformed into Chinese with Russian accent under the influence of the game's own Chinese function:

"Comrades, you are from the airborne troops, aren't you?"

"That's right." Lin Chi said seriously.

"Ah, I finally saw you!"

The thin-faced sailor standing in front of him excitedly grabbed Lin Chi's hand and kept shaking it, as if he had seen his long-lost relatives: "The US is interfering with our signals, causing us to interrupt communication with the ground. What is the current situation of the war on the island?"

"Well……"

Hearing this, Lin Chi couldn't help but hesitate for a moment. After all, as a player who had just arrived not long ago, he had no idea about the battle situation on the island.

"Not very good." He casually said an ambiguous word and added: "To be precise... it's bad."

"What's wrong? Is it because the chariot factory is out of control? We still know this." The sailor asked.

"Yes, out-of-control robots are killing everywhere, not only the US imperialists, but also our people are dead at the hands of the robots." Lin Chi nodded.

"We had previously received an order from the command to launch missiles on the out-of-control automatic combat vehicle factory, but now due to signal interference, we cannot confirm the coordinates of the factory."

Speaking of this, the sailor shook his head in frustration and suddenly changed his mind: "Comrade Airborne, why don't you confirm the exact coordinates? My signal locator here can break through the signal interference of the US imperialists. As long as it is installed in an out-of-control tank factory, our missiles can accurately hit the target!"

——Is this going to send comrades to die?

Realizing this, Lin Chi and Blood Blade's expressions became solemn, and the coach also blinked. The two NPC followers next to him did not react much.

Then, the game prompt appeared again in the sight of the three players:

Start the mission: Destroy the Crazy Tank Factory.

Sailors from nuclear submarines require you to install signal locators inside out-of-control tank factories so that missiles launched on the submarine can hit the target.

Mission reward: disposal rights of remaining equipment inside the tank factory. Remaining signal locator x1.

"oh?"

After reading the task introduction, Lin Chi narrowed his eyes and showed a playful expression: "Do you have any extra signal locators?"

"Yes, if you can complete the task, I will give you the remaining locator. As long as you start it, you can enjoy our long-range missile support!" The sailor proudly raised his chest: "How is it, is that OK?"

"Okay." Lin Chi nodded, reached out to block the Blood Blade, and signaled her not to speak: "We will give it a try."

"Waiting for your good news!"

The two sailors saluted Lin Chi again, then boarded a lifeboat and drove back towards the submarine.

Watching the figures of the two men shrink in their sight, before Lin Chi could speak, the voice of the blood blade rang out from his side, as if suppressing a trace of anger:

"You just accept it? They are using us as suicide squads! If I were to say it, it would be better to kill them directly, kill them in and grab the submarine."

"Come on, do you think you can drive a nuclear submarine with just five people? The kayak is almost the same." Lin Chi decisively denied the other party's opinion: "And to be precise, it should be a mutual use relationship now."

——With the help of signal locators, the difficulty of the boss battle in the tank factory will undoubtedly decrease a lot. In Lin Chi's opinion, he is also using nuclear submarines to help kill the boss on the ground.

"The Tao is different and does not work together..." Blood Blade said angrily, and the faces that were already fat in babies seemed to be much fatter again.

"I know you have any objections to me, but I'll wait until the game is over." Lin Chi said.

He could see that in terms of gameplay, he and Bloodblade obviously had a big difference. As for the coach, he still maintained the attitude of "online" as before.

"All right."

Bloodblade suddenly took out the mg3 machine gun from his backpack and fired at the smokey sickle mecha. It was not until the mecha started to catch fire that it put away the gun and walked towards the beach burned by the missile without looking back.

"This is the last time, next time I will act according to my will," she said.

"It's up to you." Lin Chiman smiled indifferently and followed quickly.
Chapter completed!