War in Heaven

Chapter 298: "Prototype"

As Crazy Evan said, the second generation of the Apocalypse tank is indeed an indestructible existence.

In addition to the fragility of the exhaust pipe behind the turret, the rest of the tank was cast from a military alloy material with a very strong hardness.

So now, even if the tank's two long barrels are stuck directly on the frozen soil next to the pit, the barrel is not broken, and it still supports the front half of the body and the front crawler. Also suddenly lost the role, can only keep idling.

If the body can be completely grounded, it is still possible to rush out of this heavy tank. However, in the current situation, this tank can be said to have been stuck in the pit, completely unable to move!

Seeing this scene, Lin Chi and the coach strode to the position where the pit was located. The blood blade that was responsible for attracting firepower also came over. With a little bit of baby fat on the cheek, there were several more scars still bleeding.

"You have no problem?" Lin Chi asked.

"Don't worry, it won't die." The **** screaming laugh came out: "This little injury..."

When her words were not finished, she suddenly coughed up a bite of blood and squatted on the floor, whispering: "Okay, I do have a problem..."

Lin Chi can see that this guy is suffering from internal injuries much more than himself. Although she can ignore the pain in the game, serious injuries can cause side effects of weakness and bleeding. If not treated immediately, she will leave the game in no time!

"Rely, we don't have a military doctor..." Lin Chi sighed.

In "War of War", Lin Chi is good at killing people instead of saving people. In the skills of this map, there is no ability to heal. In the face of the blood blade's injury, even he can do nothing.

Just when Lin Chi was unable to do anything, he heard the coach standing aside suddenly opening his mouth, and his attitude was as calm as he was in peace:

"I can save her."

Hearing this, the **** blade is bleeding in the eyes, as if it once again ignited the fire of hope, Lin Chi also looked at the mysterious player and asked: "Are you sure?"

"You can try." The coach has no turbulent tone and can't hear if he has any confidence: "I happened to learn medicine."

"You guys... really ai..." The blood-stained vomiting blood didn't forget the difficult slogan: "Is these techniques learned from Hawaii?"

"It just happened." The coach said that he took a first-aid box with a red cross from his backpack and placed it next to the **** blade. Then he squatted down next to the woman and looked up at Lin Chi. He said, "I need a little time." ""

"OK, give it to me."

Lin nodded and called Crazy Evan to his side, pointing to the building inside the nuclear power plant. He was the emotional blaster: "Go in and kill the enemy. Remember that this is a nuclear power plant. Don't use a powerful bomb. ""

"Good!" The bald-eyed one-eyed dragon, who was in an excited state, bent down with a red "school bag" and slipped past the main entrance of the nuclear power plant.

At this time, there are still some victims of Makarov’s remnant, hiding in the building of the nuclear power plant. However, these soldiers are not too threatened if the most threatened Apocalypse tanks have been fixed.

With this in mind, while the coach began to heal the **** blade, Lin Chi took out the red-skinned notebook he found on the body of Makarov and began to read the contents.

The Russian language in the notebook automatically becomes the standard printed Chinese character under the function of the built-in Chinese program. The text content on the first page is also very simple. There are only five large characters plus a punctuation:

Long live Soviet!

After turning over the first page, the content behind it looks like a diary, and obviously not from Makarov's handwriting, because the person who wrote the note has already written his name in the first line:

I am Victor Rezenov. After a long period of time, I finally returned to this battlefield and continued to fight for the Soviet Union.

Those sinners who killed my comrades and put me into the Volkutao camp have already died in the hands of my "American friends." Mason is a good person, but he doesn't know that he has experimented with those bastards. After being brainwashed, he has implanted a "program" that is enough to change the world.

After arriving here, I found that the war on this island should not have happened. The Soviets do need to be unified now, but they are not unified by force. Only idiots will believe that it is extremely stupid to kill the enemy completely by force. It is extremely stupid to slaughter people who have the same blood.

Fortunately, I have found a way to end this war. However, in addition to the Soviet compatriots and the Americans on the battlefield, there seems to be other forces that are doing things that are unspeakable.

......

The notes are written here and it is over. Although the content inside is very short, Lin Chi still realized what, and thoughtfully snorted.

- Looks like this npc, called Victor Rezenov, seems to have found the player on the island. If his record is correct, that is to say, Makarov’s statement is true, the eruption on this island is indeed a civil war between the two factions of the Soviet Union.

When Lin Chizheng thought about it, he heard the blood blade coughing and spit out a large amount of blood. The coach stood up and put away the medical kit and nodded: "Okay."

"Is this finished?" Lin Chi looked at the murderer who was still sitting on the ground, but found that the face of the blood blade was indeed much better than just now, and the body seemed to have recovered its strength, and finally stood up slowly. .

"Thank you..." The blood blade said to wipe the bloodstains at the corners of his mouth with his left hand. The scarlet eyes were staring at the coach, and once again raised the question that has been repeated several times in this game:

"Man, what exactly are you coming from? The first person to install an experimental brain-computer interface, wouldn't it be you?"

Under the watchful eye of Lin Chi and the **** blade, the man with a mustache did not evade the problem. Instead, he nodded slowly and personally confirmed the rumors that many people were crap:

“I am indeed the first user of the interface for the first generation of entertainment.”

Hearing this, the blood blade narrowed his eyes and silenced for a moment before continuing to ask: "So, have you used this technology for more than five years?"

——With the civilization of military brain-computer interface technology, the first-generation intra-brain imaging game appeared five years ago. It is conceivable that before the civilianization of this technology, it is certainly after numerous experiments, otherwise it is impossible to obtain permission to enter the market.

After the blood blade questioned, the two again focused their attention on the coach.

Five seconds later, the man spoke again and said an answer that surprised Lin and the blood blade:

"Exactly, my exposure to this technology began 15 years ago."

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