Chapter 877: Wheelchair Ares-3

The white-haired old man hurried into the dark grove, and the night wind whispered in his ear, with a little dangerous breath.
The old man, who was aliased to John, tightened the handle of the mp40, clasped the old antique weapons of World War II, and looked around with vigilance to find the enemy's trail.
For such veterans who have experienced countless battles, the so-called "murderous" and "sixth sense" are real. They are standing in the same place, and they can perceive the existence of the enemy through some unexplained "feeling".
The old man turned his head slightly to the left, then looked to the right again, his brow squinted slightly, his mouth licking his mouth and revealing a weird smile.
"Hey……"
His body came in a ninety-degree turn and threw two grenades on both sides of the body. At this time, the engine sound of the electric wheelchair has already sounded again.
boom!
Two grenade blasted on both sides of the veteran's body. The electric wheelchair rushed out of the smoke. Lin Chi and Mason, who were in a wheelchair, fired at the same time. The x-shaped barrage swept from the two sides to the veteran. Hot scissors, cut to the veteran's body.
At the moment the bullets came, the veteran had fallen to the ground and the bullets flew over his body.
- The two people in a wheelchair basically fired one hand with the gun on the console, which made it difficult to aim at the ground. However, it is obviously impossible to avoid the pursuit of two "wheeled war gods" by this way.
"Run him."
Lin Chi has not yet opened, Mason has a very tacit driving wheelchair to crush the past, Lin Chi is parked in place, replaced with two hands using the acr assault rifle, quickly aimed at the veteran's head!
At the same time, the veteran also jerked over and pointed the mp40's muzzle at Mason, who was rushing over.
The rushing gunshots rang through the woodland, and Lin Chi pulled the trigger against the veterans. The veterans also broke the fire, and the smoke on the battlefield filled for a moment, and then... fell into a complete silence.
Hey!
The metal mask on Mason's face shattered, and there were two long blood marks on his face. The bullet had just been wiped from his cheek. It was still a handsome face, and his time became bloody.
At the same time, Lin Chi's bullets also hit the veteran's shoulders, unable to hold the submachine gun veteran, lost the mp40, long sighed, as if he had planned to die.
But... When the battle had already decided to win, Mason drove the wheelchair in front of Lin Chi’s muzzle and prevented Lin Chi from continuing to fire.
"What are you doing?" Lin Chi frowned slightly.
"Commander, can you promise me a request." Mason's voice was calm and terrible: "I want to talk to him."
"Ah?" Lin Chi looked up at the back of Mason’s wheelchair and asked, "Do you know him?"
"Yeah..." Mason steered the electric wheelchair in front of the veteran, raised his hand and wiped the blood on his face, then looked down at the veteran soldier who closed his eyes and slowly said:
"Victor Rezenov... is that you?"
"..."
Hearing his voice, the veteran who had already given up the resistance, opened his eyes in surprise, squinted and confronted Mason, and finally saw the other person's face with the help of the fire on the grass.
Then, the veteran’s face was twisted and asked in a hoarse voice:
"Mason?"
"It's me." Mason slowly nodded: "See you again."
Looking at the two people have begun to retell the old, Lin Chi can not help but silence, the inexplicable egg pain feels alive.
The followers
recognize relatives
on the battlefield, and he rarely encountered such things. It seems that Mason should have something to do with the Soviet soldier named Rezenov in the plot.
Recalling that Mason had said that he had stayed in the Soviet Union’s Volkutao camp, the truth seems to have become clear:
"You two are prisoners of the labor camp?" Lin Chi pointed to the veterans who could not afford to fall.
"Okay." Mason nodded slightly: "Commander, can you not kill him first?"
"Then you talked first, I went to his commander." Lin Chi smiled and drove the wheelchair away from the grove.
If Mason is really related to this Soviet veteran, the task that Woods commissioned seems to have been eye-catching. The next thing to do is to find out that Mason is evidence of a Soviet spy.
However, the first thing to solve is another problem:
Even Lin Chi, who is a plot party, is not in the mood to continue watching "drama animation" in this situation. Time is tight, and now you have to get rid of the "big old man" and you have a chance to win in this game!
Thinking of this, Lin Chi, after replacing a new magazine, pressed the green button on the wheelchair console again and drove the high-speed "chariot" to kill the old man's position just now!
When the electric wheelchair rushed out of the woods, Lin Chi suddenly glared at the glare of the muzzle flame. The old man was obviously ready to take over the enemy, but Lin Chi was not unprepared.
Hey!
The slender tire of the electric wheelchair rubbed against the grass and picked up a small piece of soil. The wheelchair in the accelerated state had a gentle drift to the right hand, avoiding the shooting range of the machine gun.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The old man holding his machine gun in his arms roared and turned his body, pointing the muzzle of the beating in the direction of the wheelchair, but the speed of the electric wheelchair exceeded his imagination. The arm that was hurt by the recoil of m249sa also limited his movement range.
What kind of wheelchair is this company produced?
The old man who is secretly spitting in the dark, throwing off the machine gun and rolling it around the ground, pulling out the Uzi submachine gun from the backpack and wanting to fight with Lin Chi, but the waist is directly shot in the waist and the body trembles. The action is also slightly slower.
"Hey now!"
Seeing the opportunity appeared, Lin Chi also slammed the rocker, the wheelchair running at high speed, and directly hit the body of the old man!
clang!
A loud noise, the old man's feet left the ground, the entire portrait of the rocket failed to launch, and a long blood line spouted in his mouth.
Hey!
The Uzi submachine gun in the hands of the old man opened fire in the air. Two bullets hit Lin Chi’s right shoulder, and several bullets banged on the ceramic inserts of the bulletproof vest. The assault rifle in Lin’s hands suddenly fell weakly. Going down, the negative effect of "right arm disability" also appeared in the status bar.
The old man who was hit by the fly, fell heavily on the grass a few meters away, and the gun in his hand flew out, and there was a rhythmic snoring on his body.
Lin Chi’s wheelchair was rushing out 20 meters away, and a gorgeous u-turn was made, aiming the wheel again at the player who fell to the ground!
"Can you kill me with a wheelchair? I don't want to face..."
The helpless words of the old man were overwhelmed by the sound of a wheelchair-squeaked engine.
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Genius one second to remember the address of this station: . :m.