"Hahaha!"
Standing beside the enemy's corpse, Sanren laughed wildly, "Fifty-seven times! I died fifty-seven times! I finally killed you, you old son of a bitch!"
Looking at the drone controller on the table, Sanren felt a pang of longing.
Needless to say, this must be a gift for the players, as a pickup button appeared in his vision.
"Ramirez, take out the enemy armored vehicle."
Upon receiving the drone controller, Sergeant Foley's orders came in.
Sanren opened the controller, and the display showed an image projected by a satellite signal, clearly showing two BTRs patrolling the street.
Without a word, he aimed at one of them and said with rage, "Die, you dog, for blowing me up!"
BOOM!
Sergeant Foley: "The attack was successful, target destroyed. There's one more."
"Fire again!"
BOOM!!
"Good job!"
With the destruction of the two BTRs, the enemy's morale plummeted, their exhaustion evident.
Sanren pressed his advantage. With air superiority, he fought like a god of war!
But... was Old Thief's game designed for player enjoyment?
The answer was no.
After only seven shots, the 'Predator' drone was destroyed by the enemy.
"No way, after torturing me 57 times, you only let me fire seven shots? A fraction of the satisfaction?"
Sanren wailed, "Alas, what's the use of being able to do it seven times a night? I want to be the groom every night!"
Without the drone, Sanren could only resort to his AK and engage the enemy in close combat.
Overlord: "Two enemy attack helicopters detected heading towards your position. Over."
Sergeant Foley: "Understood, Overlord. All units, listen up! We must shoot down the enemy helicopters! Commence operation!"
"Holy crap!"
Sanren's expression faltered. They really weren't giving him any way out, were they?
Sergeant Foley: "I saw a 'Stinger' missile launcher in the western restaurant."
OHHHH!!!!
"The designer still loves me!"
Sanren's face lit up with joy. "As a precision marksman, I'm the best at using this thing!!"
'I don't believe it unless you take off your pants and show me!'
'So satisfying, so satisfying!'
'The combat effects are on par with Hollywood blockbusters, Lu Li Old Thief's team is too strong!'
...
The audience was dazzled by the weapons and combat scenes in this mission, excitedly discussing them.
Sanren climbed to the high platform in the restaurant, shouldered the 'Stinger' from the weapon case, and aimed at the approaching helicopters using thermal imaging.
BOOM!!
[Know the enemy and know yourself, and you will win a hundred battles – Sun Tzu]
After the loud explosion came the famous quote. Sanren was a step too late.
After reviving, he quickly rushed to the high platform, aimed at the one o'clock direction at a 45-degree angle. As soon as the helicopter appeared in the thermal imaging, he pulled the trigger.
CRACKLE!!
The helicopter, trailing a brilliant fiery tail, crashed into a nearby tall building three seconds later.
Sanren, with his back to the exploding helicopter, struck a flamboyant heart gesture, "Am I cool? Am I cool?!"
The comedic effect was off the charts!
WOWOWOWOW!!!
'I don't want to cheer, but he's just too cool!'
'If every mission can be this satisfying, being abused in the process is not unbearable?'
'It's like a sparrow pecking a cow, truly pecking a cow...!'
'You're really good at shooting down planes, I'm sure!'
...
The livestream chat erupted. The scene, combined with the blockbuster-level quality, was incredibly immersive. At one moment, they even saw the shadow of a superhero.
"Friendly convoy has arrived, everyone follow me! We need to evacuate immediately! Hurry!"
In the game, Sanren's mission was nearing its end.
The screen shifted.
ZZZZZLALA~~
Ghost: "Communications are completely down."
His home base was breached, and the signal was cut. Sheffield felt bitter.
He fumed, "The White Bears must have replicated the attack recognition system module. They now hold the key to opening every backyard in Uncle Sam's land."
Ghost: "They intend to kill a thousand..."
Ghost: "The only intelligence we got from Rojas is that Makarov hates one person more than the U.S., and that person is being held in a penal camp."
It had to be said, Ghost's voice acting was excellent, clean and clear, and Sanren found it pleasing to listen to.
His curiosity about the man behind the skull mask grew even stronger.
"A single move affects the entire situation. Due to the attack on U.S. satellites, Task Force 141 is trapped in the slums."
Mentioning the slums made Sanren's scalp tingle. This place was undoubtedly the most sinister map in the entire game.
Ghost shot the captive: "Captain, a large civilian militia is approaching! They're in front and behind us, about two hundred people!"
Old Mac: "We must blast a path to the landing zone! Charge!"
Sanren once again played the role of a cockroach, following his teammates out of the encirclement.
Old Mac: "Nikolai, we're surrounded by civilian militia at the top of the slums. Fly to the market and meet us, copy that? Over!"
Nikolai: "Copy that, buddy, we're on our way."
It had to be said that Captain MacMillan, as the leader, had many friends. He could even get a pilot friend to help in the slums.
Ghost: "Enemies on the ground ahead!"
DA DA DA DA!!!
Hearing this, Sanren raised his weapon and aimed forward. The moment the enemy showed their head, he unleashed a burst of fire.
Ghost: "Enemy detected! Hostile infantry rapidly approaching from the rooftop to the south!"
With his sniper rifle set up, Sanren handled it with ease.
Every time Ghost provided precise callouts, it saved him from many deaths.
It felt so good to have teammates!
Never fear or be afraid.
Recalling the mission when he ventured alone into the slums, Sanren was in tears!
The enemies seemed to be cheating, with all sorts of spawn kills, corner kills, and rooftop kills.
What was even more hateful were the two vicious dogs!
Like opening a blind box, the two dogs that suddenly darted out from behind a door scared him to the point of soiling himself. They also furiously bit at players, and two bites meant death.
He thought this mission would be easier with teammates, but it turned out he was still too young.
When they broke out of the slums and met the helicopter at the market.
Xiao Qiang 's foot slipped, and Old Mac reacted quickly, turning to pull him.
Unfortunately,
This time, unlike in the snow mountain, he failed!
Xiao Qiang fell heavily to the ground. When he opened his eyes, Sanren saw a blurry scene from Xiao Qiang's perspective.
Falling from a two-story height had truly knocked him out!
"Xiao Qiang! Xiao Qiang! Wake up!"
Old Mac's urgent shouts into the headset called out to Xiao Qiang.
Ghost: "Xiao Qiang! We can see from the air that large numbers of enemies are heading towards you!"
Sanren's eyes instantly cleared!