Delta Operation: Big Red Objects Mutate

Is this the start of the Delta Force mobile game's massive battlefield?

Although there are many flaws, the good thing is that this operating method is quite user-friendly.

After all, being able to drive a tank is not a very common thing.

Boom boom boom————

As Liu Yan swiped his finger across the tablet, the turret on top of the tank began to rotate.

bump---!

"We still need to get out of here as soon as possible."

The passageway between the museum and the cabin was far too narrow.

Even though the map scale of Zone 3 is larger, the space is still insufficient to support the rotation of the main battle tank turret.

The cannon barrel is too long!

Instead of driving the tank out of the passageway immediately, Liu Yan returned to the small hut next to it.

They carried all the spoils into the tank's driver's compartment.

The tablet-based operation eliminates the need for other equipment, resulting in an exceptionally spacious interior for the tank.

"Whew—that feels so good!!!"

After settling back into the cockpit, Liu Yan let out a deep breath.

Who would dare to imagine driving a tank filled with spoils of war?

Liu Yan reversed the tank all the way towards Asara's camp, and finally succeeded in reaching one of the few wide roads in Bakshi.

"Let's try driving it into the space base next time."

Liu Yan swiped the screen and looked around.

The densely populated urban areas of Bakshi are more suited to street fighting, while the Tower of Babel is completely inaccessible.

Such a regional environment imposes many limitations on main battle tanks.

However, this did not prevent Liu Yan from driving the tank all the way to the evacuation point in front of the tower.

The evacuation time in front of the tower had already expired by then.

"What a blunder. If we had known this would happen, we should have pulled the evacuation gate for the large bathhouse."

Liu Yan, who was guarding the evacuation point in front of the tower, patted his head.

While this would completely block anyone trying to evacuate through the tower, it wouldn't work for the large public baths.

No matter which route they take, the main battle tanks will eventually be unable to pass due to the cover.

Without tanks, Liu Yan might put up a fight, but with tanks, who's going to engage in gunfights?

Why waste bullets when you can solve something with one shot?

Listen to what everyone is doing.

Fortunately, Liu Yan had already taken off his helmet and armor and put them aside. He then leisurely sat inside the tank and started fiddling with his military terminal.

After switching back and forth four times using the military terminal, Liu Yan confirmed that there were still three teams left.

The extra switch was made to the military drone that was facing itself from outside the tank.

Liu Yan had to admit that this was indeed a good thing.

Compared to the brute force of main battle tanks with their stats, military terminals may be capable of doing much more.

Just now at the museum, the escort team cleared out one group, and then I cleared them out myself.

In this situation, there would usually only be one team left outside the tower.

The other two teams should be inside the Tower of Babel.

As General Liu Yan switched his terminal signal to the first team, the sound from the other team's microphone clearly reached his ears.

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Inside the Tower of Babel.

"Brother Zhao, what do we do now? The ropes are all blocked off, they're holding us off!" A fat man with a mohawk looked anxious.

Zhao Qian also looked worried.

"Damn it, can't we all just make our own money? Why do we have to fight to the death!"

In this round, they landed at Babel Tower, in position one on the side of the water storage area.

They were lucky, too. In this round, besides them, only one other team made it into the Tower of Babel.

The two teams could have coexisted peacefully and each looted the items on their own.

Even when Zhao Qian's team reached the medical area and looked towards the marine monitoring hall through the rope, they happened to see a team on the opposite side.

Neither team fired a shot; Zhao Qian even raised his hands in a fist salute as a gesture of goodwill.

But the brief harmony was eventually broken after Zhao Qian's team reached the top of the Tower of Babel.

The faint footsteps downstairs made the three realize that another team was preparing to ambush them.

Not only that, after the faint footsteps were heard, they never came again.

They had clearly heard Zhao Qian's group's footsteps, and then began to move silently forward.

The worst part of this situation is that you don't know how many people the other side has been deployed to or where they've moved to.

It's possible that the three of them are in one elevator at the same time, or they might be in three different elevators.

"The premise of each earning their own money is that the other party has already earned enough, or that we are stronger than them."

The aloof young man who hadn't spoken yet spoke slowly.

“Before you came up, you had already ransacked the entire control room, so it will be difficult for them to pick up anything.”

"There are only two teams in the tower, why don't they block us?"

After hearing what the aloof young man said, Zhao Qian asked with a somewhat unconvinced expression:

"Even if they don't make any money, as long as they survive, they'll break even, right? Besides, they're 100% sure they can beat us, aren't they?"

Upon hearing this, the aloof young man scoffed.

"It seems like you broke even, but let me ask you, the moment you entered Zone 3, didn't you take on the risk of death?"

"If you've taken on the risk but haven't gained anything, why take on the risk in the first place? Why not just not get involved?"

"Moreover, they will definitely have the advantage. Even if we don't go down, and we run out of time, they will pull the plug and go to the evacuation point first, and they will still have the advantage."

After the aloof young man finished speaking, Zhao Qian was completely speechless.

The teammate, who looked like a student, displayed calmness and composure, which earned the admiration of the chubby man with mohawk standing beside him.

The two originally wanted to be on the safe side and team up with a teammate to go in together.

Unfortunately, there were very few people at that early morning, let alone anyone entering Bakshi.

The two initially set their sights on a harmless student, thinking he would be more obedient, but the other two snatched him away.

The two had no choice but to settle for second best and invited the thin, aloof young man.

Only now are the two of them truly taking this boy seriously.

"Hey buddy, I forgot to ask, what's your name?"

"Also, in this situation... what should we do?" Zhao Qian completely abandoned his elder's airs and humbly looked at the aloof young man in front of him.

Just call me Gao Tianyu.

Chapter 45 Gao Tianyu

Gao Tianyu glanced at the elevator shaft beside him and spoke calmly:

"There are two options now."

"The evacuation point at the top of the tower requires two death tags. We concentrate our equipment on one person, and then the other two commit suicide."

"After the suicide, a name tag will appear under the body."

"Those who survived should take their equipment and go to surrender for evacuation."

Upon hearing Gao Tianyu's suggestion, the two swallowed hard in unison.

Suicide sounds simple, but it is by no means an easy thing to do.

"If you can't bring yourself to do it, I can help you," Gao Tianyu said, noticing their worry.

Zhao Qian quickly shook his head.

"Although this could break the deadlock, one person can't take them all with them."

"Armor and helmets aren't cheap either. Even if the treasures we bring out can make up for the losses, wouldn't we have come in for nothing?"

Gao Tianyu nodded, a barely perceptible smile playing on his lips.

"Exactly! Didn't you just say there were risks involved in coming in?" the mohawk-clad fat man chimed in, unwilling to give up.

"Why should we take on the risks, have two people commit suicide, and still not make any money in the end?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qian clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white from the excessive force, and his fingernails almost digging into his fingers.

What's most unfair is that not only do you not make any money, but what if the people downstairs end up at the top of the tower?

They can pick up their own armor, discard it, and then make a clean getaway.

Zhao Qian made up his mind, looked at Gao Tianyu, and asked:

"Damn it! What's the second option? If all else fails, I'll just blow them up!"

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Inside the main battle tank

Liu Yan, who was in the midst of an eavesdropping incident, couldn't help but feel a greater sense of admiration for Gao Tianyu after overhearing the conversation between the three.

Liu Yan had already heard so much about Gao Tianyu's reputation that he was sick of it.

It's always the same: today they did XXX, tomorrow they did XXX; there are all sorts of announcements and praises.

Just a few days ago, he was publicly praised for touching a pirate coin.

It's only a little past seven in the morning, and it seems like the other person spends almost every day in the third district.

"This guy is a bit cunning."

This was Liu Yan's first real impression of Gao Tianyu.

The reason is simple: I just seemed to have given the two of them two methods.

But in reality, he was forcing them to choose the second option, the one Gao Tianyu had specially prepared for them.

From the very beginning, he had been deliberately escalating the conflict between Zhao Qian and the other team.

In this situation, how could Zhao Qian possibly choose the first option—one that would make him suffer and benefit the other party?

If I were to run into him, I would definitely slap him in the face immediately!

Liu Yan hates people who play mind games the most!

However, Liu Yan was quite curious about the second option.

If Liu Yan were in this situation, he would only choose to walk silently, randomly select an elevator shaft to slide down the zipline, and fight them head-on to kill them.

But that's only in the game, or it's confidential.

In the game, needless to say, if you die, you die.

Not only will you suffer millions in losses if you're involved in something classified, but you'll also suffer those damn aftereffects.

"If this situation were top secret... what would I do?" Liu Yan frowned slightly.

I may have to go into top secret sooner or later, and the chance of a resuscitation ventilator being compromised is pitifully low even in top secret.

But given the absolute zero tolerance for death in top-secret matters, Liu Yan couldn't help but start to think seriously.

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