America, Division 3 Military Base.
More than ten military trucks drove into the military base one after another after being inspected by the soldiers.
At that moment, a large number of staff gathered at the empty square of the base. As soon as the trucks arrived, they got busy unloading the goods.
At the side, a team of twenty fully armed men lined up neatly and looked at their commander, waiting for his new mission order.
The twenty soldiers all had the symbol of a cobra with a bloody mouth sticking out its tongue on their right arm. Although there were not many of them, their identities were not ordinary. They were members of the top ten special forces in the United States, Cobra.
The overall quality of the members of the Cobra Squad was extremely strong. They had turned the tide many times during special operations. It could be said that they were the proudest trump card in the entire Division 3 Military Base.
"Do you know what those are?" The commander pointed at the goods that were being unloaded and looked at the twenty men in front of him.
"No, sir!" The twenty men replied in unison.
"This is your new mission!"
"Sir, do we need to change our equipment for this mission?" Johnson, who was the leader, asked curiously.
"Yes, you need to change your equipment. Without it, you can't complete the mission!"
The commander smiled happily, but the others did not think much of it. To them, the equipment they had was enough for any special operations. Changing weapons would not be suitable for them. After all, they were not a bombing team. Their mission was basically to decapitate the leader. They did not need large scale weapons with high destructive power.
After more than ten metal boxes were sent into the base, the commander waved his hand and the rest of the team followed him into the base.
Under their curious gazes, the metal boxes were opened by the staff, revealing the gaming pods inside.
They were stunned when they saw the gaming pods. Clearly, they did not understand what they were.
"Sir, you're not asking us to carry this on the mission, are you?" Johnson asked with a strange expression.
"Of course not. Don't you want to join the 'X' team? I've already reported the information of your materials, and they've passed the audit. Now, the higher-ups will soon send someone down to conduct an audit on your party's comprehensive ability. So, this mission is for your own sake. I need you to play a game, train and strengthen your combat abilities! "
"Play a game?" The members of the Cobra Squad were dumbfounded.
"Sir, the game simulator is for the new recruits. Isn't it inappropriate for us to use it for training before the assessment?" Qiangsen voiced out the thoughts of his teammates.
From their point of view, although the simulation game could assist in training, it was too weak for them who had been through hundreds of battles. It would not have any effect at all.
"This game is different. You won't be disappointed. Give it a try!"
The members of the Cobra Squad were puzzled, but they didn't object. They waited for the staff to assemble the gaming chamber and fill it with the nutrient solution.
After everything was assembled, they took off their combat suits and lay down in the gaming pods with curious expressions on their faces.
Just as their bodies were about to be covered by the nutrient fluid, the commander's voice rang out.
"Remember, don't act alone. Fight in a team and train well!"
When Johnson heard this, he grinned and made a tactical "roger" gesture to the commander.
Their vision gradually darkened, and their tensed bodies relaxed as they entered the game …
…
Three days later, Blue Valley Ruins.
The members of the Cobra Squad were crouching as they advanced slowly with their guns raised.
After entering the game, five of them chose melee combat, five chose support combat, and ten chose long-range combat. It could be said that the team's formation was perfect, and they were flexible in terms of damage output and defense.
At this point, they finally understood why the commander said that this game could help them train.
The cruelty of this place was far beyond their imagination. In the past three days, each of them had died no less than three times.
Such a realistic world shocked them. The various physical phenomena were exactly the same as in reality. Even the parabolic trajectories of bullets and the degree of interference from the outside world were exactly the same as in reality.
At first, they thought that this simulation game was the most advanced product of X's research and development. It was only when they met the players that they realized that it was a civilian game.
This was truly shocking. They clearly couldn't understand why civilian technology was more advanced than military technology.
However, after knowing that it was impossible for them to survive in this world with their individual abilities, they added each other as friends in the game. After some effort, they finally assembled.
This instantly increased their overall strength by several times. After all, they had always fought in a team.
At this time, the team was slowly advancing in a V-shaped formation.
At this time, Johnson, as the leader, suddenly raised his left hand into a fist. The team immediately stopped and pointed their guns forward. They scanned the area in front of them, waiting for the appearance of their prey.
The sound of footsteps gradually grew louder.
Johnson saw this and made another gesture. Suddenly, the team split into two groups and hid on the left and right.
At this time, a player holding a lightsaber leaped out from the side alley and appeared in front of them. Behind him was a rotting, tall walking corpse.
Seeing the player running toward them, Johnson bent his right arm slightly and pressed his forearm against the ground (up!). The team members nodded.
When the player's figure swept past them, Johnson took the initiative to attack. His right arm holding the lightsaber tightened. He leaped out from behind cover and slashed at the leg of the walking corpse.
As the walking corpse staggered forward, Johnson's left hand pulled out a short dagger from his waist and stabbed it into the stomach of the walking corpse. Then, he rolled on the ground and moved away.
Da! Da! Da!
The concentrated bullets slanted, and the surface of the walking corpse was instantly riddled with holes. It fell to the ground with a loud thud.
"Thank you!" The player who was being chased saw that the walking corpse had been killed and immediately turned around and shouted.
The members of the Cobra Party stood up and greeted the player, but they didn't say anything else as they continued to advance forward.
Perhaps to the players, this was a game, but to the Cobra team, this was a test and training for them.
The reason why they did not use the team voice in the game and used tactical gestures was for training purposes. After all, in the real world, there was no team voice for them to use.
"Hey, don't go forward. Black Lily's hunting ground is in front of you. You will be killed!" The player saw that the 20-man team was planning to continue forward and could not help but remind them.
"Black Lily?" Johnson was puzzled and turned to look at the player.
"The one who ranks first on the leaderboard. I advise you not to enter her territory. She will not be courteous with you!"
"How many people do they have?" Johnson could not help but frown.
"One person! But they are not someone you can handle! "The player reminded again in a friendly manner.
Johnson and the others could not help but laugh when they heard this.
In their opinion, the expert players were only so-so. Whether it was the control of firearms or melee combat ability, how could they compare to them?
Moreover, they had encountered other players in the game several times, and basically, they had crushed all of them. It was not a problem for them to fight someone of a higher level.
"Thanks!" Johnson nodded and then waved his hand again. The team members continued to advance forward.
Seeing this, the player could not help but shake his head in regret.
He had no hope for their survival at all.
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