Chapter 1121 Showing off? Serving with heavy machine guns!
The road before us is straight forward, and the athlete has no second choice. If he wants to survive, he can only agree to Long Zhan and agree to lead Long Zhan out of Tarkov.
Usec, who was almost kicked to death by Long Zhan, could only make the same choice as Athlete.
And in order not to continue to suffer, usec further expressed his goodwill and took the initiative to say that his name was David.
After convincing the two "votes" with "eloquence", the next thing fell into place.
Two hours later.
Athlete took Long Zhan, Andre and David to one of the most core areas on the coastline, the "Seaport Military Checkpoint" controlled by the Russian army.
Compared to the unmanaged inspection station at the customs, this place is more than a little shabby.
Let’s not talk about the invisible parts inside. The outer wall used to block it is not a solid cement wall, but made of iron sheets and iron frames.
Not to mention using any kind of missile to blow this thing up, a heavy truck can knock it away.
certainly.
This is just to describe that the outer wall is very brittle, and it is not really possible to drive a truck into it.
After all, there are so many junk cars outside as obstacles, and even the most powerful heavy-duty truck cannot crash in all the way from the outside.
Maybe only tanks can do it.
Secondly, there is the buffer square outside the gate. Unlike the one-meter-high cement piers outside the customs, it looks very solid.
They were replaced by scrapped cars and bags of sand and soil that were "cheaper" but could barely be used to block roads.
And very few cement piers!
After so many years of exposure to wind and rain, the dozens of vehicles of various types piled in the square outside the gate are now rusty and rotten.
At first glance.
It really has a bit of wasteland punk style!
The sand bags and the like are quite neat, and some of them look very new, as if they were put up a few days ago, so someone has most likely been maintaining them.
Through this poor "decoration", there are only two conspicuous places in the entire square.
The middle part is used for vehicles to enter and exit. The road is relatively clean and there are no obstacles. It is barely passable for vehicles to enter and exit the road.
The other place is a "telephone booth" standing on the outermost side of the square about 70 meters away from the gate.
Although it is very shabby, its existence has great significance.
Long Zhan didn't know what it was for at first. It wasn't until the Maozi athlete who brought them here asked Long Zhan and the three of them to wait in the distance. He raised the gun above his head with both hands and slowly walked to the phone booth that he guessed what it was about.
the role of existence.
That's right.
It is used to communicate with people inside the checkpoint.
Whether athlete can successfully knock on the door and gain permission to take the three of them out together, Long Zhan and the other three have no idea.
They could only wait behind an abandoned truck 150 meters away from the gate.
Watching the athlete raise his hands high in a surrender posture, actively showing that he had no hostility to prevent the soldiers at the checkpoint from thinking they were dangerous attackers and shooting him, the athlete slowly approached the "phone booth" step by step.
.
"It should be fought here."
The athlete stood in front of the phone booth, murmured to himself, took a deep breath, reached over and pressed the call button and said, "Are you there? Does anyone hear you?"
wateriswet (water is cool), wateriswet (water is cool).”
What the athlete said was the secret code for retreat, which was given to them by their superiors when they came in. As long as they came to the retreat point and spoke the secret code, they would be given permission to leave.
However, things went counterproductive.
Less than three seconds after the athlete finished speaking, impatient words rang out from the speaker of the phone: "If you don't want to die, get out of here."
"Britt."
The athlete was offended by the other party's attitude and said in a higher pitched voice: "The password is whateriswet. If you hear it, speak quickly. Don't tell me you don't understand Russian."
I'm Russian too, I need to leave, please check my fucking password right now."
The athlete took the initiative to reveal his identity and got angry. In the end, it had no effect. Instead, it aroused the harbor security guards.
"Your password is wrong. If you don't have a special pass, then get out of here and don't waste my time here." Maozi said unhappily at the checkpoint.
Bear has always been a "bad guy" in Tarkov, and as an elite athlete, he is even more "bad among dicks".
Even if he puts aside the status of PMC, he is also a retired veteran of Maozi's top special forces. When recruits in the ordinary army see them, they have to look at him with respect. When has he been treated like this by Xiao Luo?
The athlete couldn't bear it anymore and yelled: "Fuck you, who do you think you are? What kind of permission do you need? Call your leader over here immediately."
"Okay, wait a minute, don't hang up, just stand there and wait..."
Mao Zi at the checkpoint seemed to be frightened, his tone was not as strong as before, and he suddenly became much calmer.
"Isn't that good? Just be obedient."
The athlete thought that Mao Zi at the checkpoint had followed his request and called the leader, but he actually stood there without moving. He felt very pleased with himself and felt that he was very awesome.
result……
The next two seconds...
"Bang bang bang bang..."
The roar of the heavy machine gun shattered the calm, and the 12.7mm bullets whizzed through the middle of more than 100 meters and shot towards the athlete's position.
"Britt~, fuck tnd, do these bastards know what they are doing?"
The hairs on the athlete's hair stood up in fear, and Pohu's scolding could not change the situation at all, so he could only flee for his life in embarrassment.
Fortunately, the heavy machine gunner on the opposite side didn't have any murderous intentions, or in other words, he didn't seem to destroy the "phone booth".
Or maybe it's just that you're upset about being scolded and want to make someone laugh.
The initial bullets did not target the athlete, but were aimed at other areas next to him. There was no pursuit afterward. They drove it away from the phone and stopped firing.
Otherwise, the distance between the two sides is less than 100 meters, with the firepower and accuracy of the heavy machine gun.
The athlete has been shattered!
He was unable to successfully obtain the permission to pass, but was scared to death by the heavy gun. Athlete felt that he was very embarrassed, but he could only return in embarrassment.
After arriving in front of Long Zhan, he briefly described what he had just experienced.
"Your communication is really good."
After Long Zhan mocked the athlete, he frowned and said, "The guy inside said there is a special permit inside, so where should we go to get this permit?"
"I followed the leader in. I didn't even have this special permission. That bastard did it on purpose."
As he said that, the athlete seemed to have remembered something, and after looking at it, he sighed and said decadently: "Maybe you are right, we are worthless, and they would rather we die in Tarkov."
Tarkov has been blocked by the United States. Entering Tarkov is tantamount to violating international law. After leaving, you will be sent to a military court according to normal procedures.
If Bear wants to keep his athlete, he must pay a high price.