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598 Desolate God of Death-1

In the dark "night", a group of Soviet veterans who had fought bloody battles with the US special forces put on the still-fitting desert camouflage uniforms and jumped down using a parachute.

Even though it is not their most glorious moment, the heyday of their bodies has long passed. These veterans who had seen the hell on earth twenty years ago and are now in their forties, still uphold the final glory and use their most skillful method to kick off the battle.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The tall elite airborne soldiers laughed loudly over the training ground, their eyes protected by goggles staring at the dark sand below.

Then, he saw the dazzling fire lights on the sand.

boom!

The loud noise made by the PTRD-41 anti-tank gun when it fired continuously echoed in the dark training ground. But even if the opponent fired, the airborne soldiers who were still in the fallen stage showed no sign of panic.

"If anyone is beaten to death first, just wait to lose money when you go back!" A loud laughter sounded in the radio headphones.

For these veterans, dying on the "battlefield" will not make them afraid, but rather the best way to exit.

After all, false peace has been promoted in this boring city ruled by the incineration organs. The human-shaped weapons born for war are simply useless.

Perhaps because the incineration agency did not trust them, even if the alienated citizens began to resist, these airborne troops would not receive instructions to participate in the war and were still arranged in the underground institute to guard the facility.

In peaceful times, the boring life day after day is simply torture for them, making life worse than death.

Their last wish is to die on the battlefield with satisfaction when fighting against powerful enemies!

Of course, if the enemy is not strong enough, it is time for routine massacre...

Before the soldiers landed, the second gunshot rang out again, and the sniper hidden in the desert fired with an anti-tank gun.

This time, the sniper's bullet did not miss the target, but directly blasted the parachute of an airborne soldier. At the height of the approaching landing, the soldier had no time to open the backup umbrella, and he fell directly on the sand and fell into a pool of mud.

"Hahaha, Sergeinov is dead!" A soldier burst into laughter.

Although they were laughing at their unlucky comrades, the airborne soldiers also realized that something was wrong.

——Generally speaking, it is a fantasy to hit the parachuting force with a sniper rifle, and it is completely impossible to do it. Only large-scale machine gun firepower can pose a threat to the airborne force falling at high speed.

Did the enemy accidentally hit a shot? Or...

After the doubtful airborne soldiers landed, they immediately cut off the parachute rope and established a line of defense on the sand. They didn't even have time to deal with the bodies of comrades next to them, and their actions were as straightforward as twenty years ago.

After they activated the small night vision device hidden under the goggles, and confirmed that they did not land in the minefield and there were no traps nearby, all the soldiers' eyes focused on the direction where the sniper rifle bullets were fired just now.

“Get into action.”

Someone issued the order, but the strong bodies of the veterans suddenly moved, took off the AK-74 rifle tied to their bodies, and began to check the weapons they brought with them. They were so skillful that they didn't even need to confirm with their eyes.

Obviously, the combat effectiveness of these elite soldiers is not comparable to the useless patrol soldiers recruited by the burning authorities from the people!

"At three o'clock, move quickly!"

"Received, start rushing."

——They knew very well that the sniper who had just opened the fire had not yet gone far.

These soldiers from the Soviet Union were naturally familiar with anti-tank guns produced from the Soviet Union. They knew very well that enemies carrying that heavy weapon would not be able to run far in such a short time unless they threw away the gun.

In addition, the supply boxes hidden in this training ground are not specially prepared for the soldiers being tested...

“Temporary supply.”

Before the operation, the airborne soldiers who had already memorized all the supply positions in the map spread out at a terrifying speed, found all the supply boxes hidden under the sand nearby, and quickly plundered the weapons and ammunition inside.

There is no doubt that these weapons produced from the Soviet Union were the most convenient equipment they used.

In the dark artificial desert, the veterans who had been through battle, holding their most "friendly" weapons, surrounded the place where the sniper fired just now, and began to search the area.

...

At this time, Lin had already put the sniper rifle back into his backpack, and rushed in the desert under the cover of darkness, leaving the area surrounded by the airborne troops.

Military stimulants provided the body with powerful energy, allowing him to walk vigorously on the sand. While running away, he did not forget to leave a small tactical backpack next to his footprints. In the backpack that looked like it was falling in panic, he put a small glass tube taken out of the Hydra toxin box, and opened the lid at the top.

Lin Chi knew that those experienced airborne soldiers would chase them along their footprints. At that time, the dangerous "thunder" they set up should be effective!

After leaving behind a fatal trap, Lin Chi continued to run forward and rushed directly from the desert into the Gobi Desert next to him. The footprints that were originally very clear were finally less obvious.

Unlike the desert where footprints are left, it is not so easy to continue chasing in this Gobi Desert. Even elite airborne soldiers should not be able to continue chasing quickly without carrying military dogs.

Taking this opportunity, I could go to that town and start the street fighting that I was best at with those eyeing airborne soldiers!

However, things don't seem that simple...

While Lin Chi was moving quickly, a shrill howl rang out from the direction of the desert.

"Ao—"

The sound was more like a large beast than the sound of humans.

After hearing the howl, Lin Chi's expression began to become serious when he recalled the night battle in Holomansk City.

——These airborne troops pursuing themselves have also mastered the "alienation" skills? Could it be that... the reason why the enemy chose to start fighting at night is to use alienation?

Realizing that he might be facing dozens of alienated monsters, Lin Chi once again accelerated his pace and rushed from the desolate Gobi Desert to a town a few kilometers away.
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