king of war

Chapter 268 Action Begins
Qin Rongshuai couldn't help but frown when he heard Laswell's panicked scream. What happened to make him so panicked?

He turned on the TV casually, and then saw a familiar scene. Alasad picked up the pistol in front of the camera, aimed at a person and pulled the trigger, blood and brains splashed out.

Of course, the executed person was too bloody and mosaiced, but Qin Rongshuai quickly identified the identity of this person, President Afrani.

The only reason for this certainty is that the president's name is marked on the mosaic of the TV show.

"It's such a pity that your friend was killed by another friend." Qin Rongshuai said with some gloating.

Laswell ignored Qin Rongshuai's ridicule and sarcasm, and said angrily, "Now we are all in trouble. Unfortunately, your guess is right. Alasad really has a nuclear bomb."

"What is my guess? I have definite information." Qin Rongshuai corrected the other party's statement, and then he frowned, "Didn't you report that he has nuclear weapons?"

"Uh, the Langley headquarters felt that this piece of information lacked actual evidence, so it was not included in the report to the White House." Lasswell replied with some frustration.

"Then how did you confirm this information?"

"Alassad showed the nuclear bomb to the world." Lasswell was in a terrible mood. The CIA has recently made major mistakes in intelligence issues. Although the foundation of this organization cannot be shaken, it has made them lose face.

"Mr. Qin, how much information do you have about Alasad, we will buy them all."

"I've already told you everything I know, and there really isn't a single drop left." Qin Rongshuai hung up the phone after finishing speaking. The CIA is really a bunch of stupid and hopeless guys. He notified them in advance, but the result It's not the same as saying nothing.

It seems that the plot inertia in this world is really great. If you want to reverse the main line, you can't just leak information, you have to do it yourself.

At this time, the Lord God Dimension has already released various teams of reincarnators into this world.

When these teams opened their eyes and heard the prompt from the main god's space, they were collectively in a state of confusion.

Because the war plot is hellish difficulty for low-level reincarnation, this is even more frustrating than the life-and-death team battle mode. In the plot world of Edge of Tomorrow, which involves the background of world wars, the space for the reincarnation team to display is quite small.

In this kind of plot world, the reincarnations cannot establish the power of "potential" at all. At most, they can just drift with the flow and passively follow the plot.

Even being familiar with the plot is of little use, because the identity used by the reincarnators to enter the plot world is basically from a low-status class. At best, they are low-level officers, and at worst, they are soldiers.

This means that they must obey the orders of their superiors and put them into the battlefield of the meat grinder as cannon fodder.

Personal strength is strong, and the reincarnation team, which is good at team infiltration operations, is not much stronger than tanks on the battlefield. Life can only be calculated in hours or even minutes.

It is not impossible to disobey orders, so congratulations, the reincarnation who is labeled as a deserter in the rest of the plot will have difficulty moving an inch, and may not even be able to get close to the protagonist of the plot.

On a battlefield where bullets are flying and artillery fire is raging, a stray bullet or a small piece of shrapnel may take away key characters or reincarnations.

For low-level reincarnators, the chances of surviving through the Steel Flame Hell are about the same as buying a lottery ticket.

So when the reincarnator discovered that this world was a war world, everyone panicked. The wealthy reincarnator activated the punishment-free props without saying a word and escaped from this plot world.

Then, after thinking for a while, a few reincarnations who were not well-off also turned into white light and returned to the space of the main god.

In the end, the rest are basically a group of poor people, or those who want money or life.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there are some adventurers who believe in wealth and wealth and are ready to take a chance.

After Zhang Jie, Luo Hong and the others arrived, their first reaction was to run, but they all took a look at their boss and found that Qin Rongshuai was not near them.

With the belief of following the boss all the way, they quickly sent a message to Qin Rongshuai to ask for countermeasures.

Qin Rongshuai only replied with one word, "Wait."

What are you waiting for?
Zhang Jie, Luo Hong and the others were a little at a loss, what to wait for in this world, maybe the boss has a special idea, but in the mode of war, no matter how skilled you are, you will be shot down.

If one shot is useless, then there is endless artillery coverage.

Zhang Jie saw with his own eyes a third-level boss who controlled more than a dozen worlds and was so majestic that he was vaporized by a nuclear bomb in a war movie.

Soon Qin Rongshuai returned to England on a Gulfstream business jet. As soon as he got off the gangway, he saw his younger brothers standing by the runway, waiting for him to come back.

Zhang Jie and Luo Hong rushed up to greet them, and asked impatiently: "Boss, what kind of regulations is this time, explain to the brothers, otherwise everyone will feel uneasy."

"What regulations?" Qin Rongshuai looked at everyone and smiled slightly, "Just one word."

"all."

"Scratch?" Zhang Jie and the others looked bewildered, just the few of us, what are you going to do?

A group of people followed Qin Rongshuai to a warehouse in a daze, and Qin Rongshuai pulled out rows of shelves full of weapons, "Don't be dazed, pick what you can take, take as much as you can, it's up to you!" Have your own space and equip it, fill it up.”

The newcomers froze for a moment, then began to choose weapons, muttering to each other in doubt, "No way, are we really going to the battlefield?"

"Only the few of us are not enough to fit between our teeth."

"Does any of you know the plot? What should I do if I've never played this game? I'm so panicked."

"It doesn't matter if you haven't played it before, this game is very simple, just do it."

"And then a nuclear bomb fell."

"Fuck, it's so exciting, let's play a fart."

While the newcomers here were discussing with anxiety, a dozen or so tough-looking people in camouflage uniforms came outside the warehouse, the leader of which was a bearded man with a boonie hat.

A reincarnated person familiar with the plot immediately recognized the bearded man, "It's Captain Price."

Price led his men into the warehouse, immediately saluted Qin Rongshuai and shook hands, "Qin, you are finally here, I brought them all."

"This is Gates, this is Soap..." Price introduced his team members one by one, but there was no ghost as a popular character.

Qin Rongshuai shook hands one by one, expressed cordial greetings, and then asked Price, "Have you sent all the money?"

"It's all been distributed." Price immediately puffed up his chest proudly, "Everyone let me convey our respect to you."

"The money is nothing compared to your lives. By the way, have you paid back the money from MI[-]?" Qin Rongshuai asked.

"Not yet. MI[-] is in danger now. It is reported that they will be abolished and merged into MI[-]. I'm afraid they won't be able to get back the money." Price sighed and said regretfully.

"That's a good idea." Qin Rongshuai sneered, "No one has ever owed me money without paying it back. Want to renege on it? Then let's teach them a lesson."

(End of this chapter)