As the commander was killed, the remaining American soldiers began to retreat quickly. The only remaining light armored vehicles that were not destroyed immediately turned around and disappeared. The soldiers next to them also fled like headless flies.

Seeing the enemy retreating, the coach who had been shooting in front of the window put away the m14 rifle, leaned against the holey wall, and sighed a long sigh.

In fact, they did not win without injury: three Soviet airborne soldiers died in battle while resisting the enemy. The light-lipped tank turret installed on the roof was also blasted by missiles fired by light armored vehicles and stopped working directly.

——Nevertheless, relying solely on these troops to withstand the attack of more than 100 people is a miracle.

Looking back at the battlefield filled with smoke from the window, the coach was about to turn around and leave when he heard a blood blade shout from his headphones:

"It's my entourage!"

At the same time, Lin Chi put away the grenade launcher, replaced it with a Tyrannosaurus Rex hunting rifle, ran down the hillside, and rushed to the location of the Blood Blade on the minimap.

Although I don’t know what the situation of Bloodblade’s minion was, there was obviously a reason for the follower to act alone before.

Recalling the scene of a player being shot dead by his subordinates in the city of chaos, Lin Chi also accelerated his pace again and walked through the snow covered with corpses.

Then he saw a man appearing in the snow in front of him.

The guy was wearing a gray military coat, holding a m240 machine gun with a short barrel in his arms. There was a little ice on his thin face, and his drooping corners made his expression very serious.

Under the man's messy brown hair, a pair of narrow eyes appeared, staring at the blood blade standing in front of him without blinking.

Although Lin Chi doesn't like to judge people by his appearance, in his opinion, this guy exudes a dangerous aura in both his image and temperament.

"'Master', we meet again." The man said slowly.

Seeing the man's face, his red eyes bent up, he patted the other person's shoulder with his left hand and smiled, "Makarov, it's you!"

While she was talking, the introduction of NPC finally appeared in Lin Chi's sight:

Vladimir Makarov, hero level npc.

"Russian?"

Seeing this name, Lin Chi walked up, stood in front of Makarov, and looked at the tall and thin man: "Are you a sergeant of the 'Blood Blade'?"

"Yes." The man's voice was very low, and it sounded like he was smoking too much: "I know what you want to ask, but there was a reason for me to leave."

"What's the reason?" Lin Chi narrowed his eyes and stared at the other party, with unconcealed doubts in his voice: "You'd better make it clear."

"What are you doing?" Blood Blade turned around and gave Lin Chi a blank look: "Are you suspicious of my entourage? Don't forget that he solved the two teams."

"I don't trust him, it's that simple." Lin Chi's answer was concise and clear.

The brain imaging gamers of this era may not know this guy. But Lin Chi, who once played old computer games operated with keyboards and mouse, is also quite familiar with Vladimir Makarov.

This person is a typical extremist. In order to make the increasingly weak Russia at that time "restore its strength" again, he even massacred his own people, and then framed the Americans, triggering another war between the United States and Russia.

Faced with such unscrupulous terrorists, Lin Chi was still more vigilant, but Bloodblade's attitude was obviously different from him.

"This guy is just a terrorist. Are you sure you want to trust him?" Lin Chi whispered.

"Isn't the bomber you brought to me also a terrorist?" Blood Blade frowned and stared at Lin Chi: "Or do you think my entourage will betray me? Do you think I won't see it?"

“…”

Staring at the red pupils of the blood blade, Lin Chi thought for a moment, stood aside with his arms in his arms, and smiled indifferently: "Don't regret it then."

Even if he didn't know why Makarov suddenly appeared, Lin Chi could still see that this person was obviously planning something. However, even if the Blood Blade might be hit, he himself wouldn't be at the mercy of Makarov. And...

"Maybe this guy just wants the Soviet Union to rise?"

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Chi didn't say much, but turned around and walked towards the radar station, and called down the alive airborne soldiers and ordered them to collect spoils on the battlefield.

When the American soldiers ran away, they threw down many m16 rifles. Some people took off their bulletproof vests and threw them on the snow in order to run faster.

In this battle alone, they harvested more than twenty rifles, two thousand bullets, and more than a dozen sets of bulletproof vests.

The elite Soviet airborne soldiers who were originally lightly furnished were all replaced by American soldiers' bulletproof vests at Lin Chi's request. After all, no matter how strong these guys are, they can't use their bodies to block bullets.

While Lin Chi's soldiers were still continuing to "picking up corpses", Lin Chi returned to the building of the radar station and saw Bloodblade and Makarov standing in front of the building gate, while the coach leaned against the wall, not knowing what he was thinking as usual.

"This is Makarov, he is a war maniac." Bloodblade excitedly introduced his minion to the coach.

"Oh." The coach nodded, obviously not planning to express any opinions, and still maintained his usual attitude of "online-watching crowd".

Seeing that the coach was still the same as before, Bloodblade curled his lips and introduced to the tall and thin man beside him: "This is our current base of action, but there are fewer people..."

Hearing the words of Bloodblade, Makarov, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke: "I have hundreds of soldiers here."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Chi, who had just returned, frowned and asked, "Are they a Soviet soldier?"

"They are all forever loyal to the Soviets." Makarov's voice was firm.

"It just so happens that we are also Soviet airborne troops." Bloodblade immediately asked, "Where is your subordinate now?"

"On the west side of this island, we just recaptured the nuclear power plant from the Americans," Makarov said.

Hearing this, Lin Chi and the coach looked at each other, and before they could speak, Blood Blade laughed again: "I have won, you have lost twice in a row."

"Maybe." Lin Chi spread his hands out indifferently and stared at Makarov's knife-like face, always feeling that something was wrong.

——Although this guy swears that the nuclear power plant has been occupied, this man does not look like he has subordinates, but rather looks like a commander-in-law.

Realizing that the other party might be lying, Lin Chi said his proposal:
Chapter completed!