Chapter 377 The precursor to the blockade! The real mastermind!
《Global Nuclear Explosion! Golden Wind’s new Call of Duty is becoming more popular than ever! 》
《Anti-war thinking is thought-provoking! A short comment was published on the official blog of Hua Guo Hua Xia Daily"
《Unprecedented work! "Call of Duty" may have become the new benchmark for next-generation FPS games! 》
SNG editor-in-chief Simon said that the score of 9.9 in the demo version may be discussed, and subsequent scores may be surprising》
"The whole process is high-energy, Xu Xiaolin, editor-in-chief of Tiantian Youbao, calls it a "Hollywood-level shooting game""
Just four hours!
Although at this time, it is less than half a day before the release of the first part of the Call of Duty trilogy!
However, the uproar and heated discussion it caused has been like a hurricane, blowing through the entire gaming circle!
Players have been discussing it hotly, sales have soared, and almost all game media around the world are optimistic about it!
Put down the tablet.
Cornick’s fat, frowning face was revealed.
This is news more terrifying than a nuclear bomb explosion.
At this time, how long has it been since their last confrontation with the Golden Wind?
Half a year?
Perhaps less than half a year.
In such a short period of time, one of the trilogy launched by Golden Wind has achieved such amazing success in the game market!
You need to know!
This "Call of Duty: Modern Warfare" is released in three parts: upper, middle and lower.
After the release of the trilogy series, Golden Wind also promised to continue to develop its multiplayer online battle mode!
By then, every player who purchases any part of the trilogy will be eligible to play the multiplayer supplementary content.
This is Golden Wind’s largest project ever.
Now, this project has reached an outstanding peak right from the start.
How should he respond?
After all, if this continues, he will be further and further away from his planned goal of destroying Golden Wind and obtaining those attractive IP copyrights at a low price.
What’s even scarier is that, as we all know, the “Call of Duty: Modern Warfare” trilogy was created by Melancholy Blues, the former Ubsoft studio.
The prefix of this IP is - Tom Clancy series.
As the old owner of the once melancholic blues.
Kaunik is very clear about how many sub-projects are included in this series of IPs.
Now, the first Tom Clancy series of Golden Wind has been so successful. To put it bluntly, in the future they will merge all the studios and just follow the Tom Clancy series IP, which will be enough for them. Eat till you die!
**** it.
Cornick's heart stopped when he thought about it.
If I had known earlier, I should have let Ubsoft develop this series!
Otherwise, we would have sold the studio more expensively in the first place!
Damn you know the quality of this series is so high!
"Um-"
Cornick is lucky and regrets it.
I don’t know whether I regret not letting Ubsoft go so easily, or whether I regret that the price for selling it was lower.
but.
What he said is a thousand words, but now it is a done deal. Even if he regrets it, he cannot turn back time.
What he has to consider now is how to curb the increasingly rapid development momentum of the gold wind.
After all, according to reliable sources.
Today’s Golden Wind has joined forces with Fury of China and is developing a racing-type work that will compete with their key projects at the upcoming Europa Interactive Entertainment Exhibition.
Cornick clearly realizes that it is definitely unrealistic to compete with Golden Wind based on games alone.
After three or four years of development, Golden Wind has now even become a manufacturer with considerable brand power, and many players have even adopted the banner of “gold products must be high-quality products”.
In other words, even if the games produced by Golden Wind become worse and worse from now on, there will still be many players competing to pay for them.
Now, if you want to suppress Golden Wind, you must find another way to curb the speed of Golden Wind's masterpieces from the source.
The root?
Cornick thought about it again and again.
What are the roots of the game?
…Engine.
Yes.
Game engine refers to the core components of some programmed editable computer game systems or some interactive real-time graphics applications.
These systems provide game designers with various tools needed to program games. The purpose is to allow game designers to easily and quickly create game programs without having to start from scratch.
It can be said that the origin of today’s game production lies in the game engine.
Of course.
You said that a game does not depend on an engine at all. Can I just make it from scratch?
sure.
However, the time and money spent are immeasurable.
Nowadays, looking at the world, it can support the development of masterpieces. The most used ones are "Fantasy 5" with the strongest comprehensive performance and "Phoenix" with the strongest graphic expression.
Although Golden Wind is involved in both engines.
But according to the style of games produced by Golden Wind today, the one they have always used most and is also the most suitable for them is "Fantasy 5".
That is to say!
If I can effectively sanction and restrain Golden Wind in terms of the engine supply of "Fantasy 5", then the development progress and investment in the subsequent 3S-level masterpiece of Golden Wind will be greatly increased, and it is even very likely that the game will be damaged. Dystocia.
Of course!
˜Fantasy Company, as an independent engine supplier, will naturally not impose sanctions and restrictions on a manufacturer for no reason.
Fortunately, as an American company, Cornick can negotiate with the other party.
Think of this!
Cornick couldn't help but nodded, then picked up the phone at hand and called the assistant secretary:
“Please contact Huanmeng for me. I want to discuss a win-win business with their CEO...”
…
Here, Cornick's conspiracy is brewing.
On the other side, the man behind this complex nuclear explosion crisis that could threaten world security has gradually emerged.
After obtaining the location of Al-Azad, Soap and instructor Gates followed Captain Price and two other teammates to a small village in North Azerbaijan.
But they have not yet entered the village.
lived!
Ta ta ta ta!
Scattered gunshots rang out in the night.
A Yin subconsciously shrank his neck and made a gesture of getting ready to start, thinking that he had been discovered by something weird again.
However, Captain Price said:
“We have to hurry, the extremist militants protecting Al-Asad are killing villagers here.”
Ta ta ta ta!
lived!
Explosions of fire.
A Yin looked timidly at the two-story building in front of him and grinned. It seems that Alasad had just moved here not long ago. In order to ensure his own safety, he ordered the massacre of all the villagers in this small village.
Now, they must quickly take advantage of the armed action of Alasad to launch an arrest operation against Alasad.
“Allow to fire at will, it’s the same as before, leave no one alive, capture Alassad alive, take action!”
Following the order from the old captain Price!
A Yin skillfully pulled out the M1014 Benelli shotgun behind him, opened the magazine to check the bullet loading, and then ducked down to follow the old captain's footsteps.
The group of people took advantage of the moonlight and entered the basement of the two-story building ahead.
Kecai opened the door and entered!
Going head-on, he ran into armed men who had just slaughtered the villagers and were further searching the room.
In the midst of lightning and flint!
Before the militants even had time to shout, they had already flown out, hit the wooden stairs with a clang, and died!
"Engage the enemy! Engage the enemy! Pay attention to cover!"
Captain Price also quickly entered combat mode, carrying his 1911 and going all the way up the stairs!
But at this moment, there was a loud shout!
“Akhla#￥!@#!!”
An armed man suddenly appeared from the stairs, pointing his gun at Captain Price and about to pull the trigger!
Bang! Bang!
Two gunshots!
Captain Price’s quick eyesight and quick hands lifted the opponent’s wrist up with just one stroke!
The bullet hit the roof, sending out pieces of smoke!
Immediately afterwards, before the other party could make any further moves, Captain Price hit the militant in the face with a powerful and heavy elbow!
After that, I pulled out the M9 saber from my waist with my backhand, and heard a hiss!
The blade was driven hard into the enemy's throat. With a bang, the dead body fell to the ground!
“Holy shit! Hey! Damn it, old man Jie…how awesome…”
A Yin was dumbfounded.
Too fierce!
He is worthy of being an old captain.
This method of catching the enemy and counterattacking is clean and neat, without any sloppiness!
“It’s hard to say, brothers, if I really have to fight Qian Dui one day, I really may not be able to defeat him...”
but!
Having said that!
The situation in front of us at this time does not allow Soap, played by A Yin, to discuss with Team Qian on the spot!
after all-
Woof woof! Woof!
As the militants fell, dogs barked, and well-trained military dogs rushed toward them!
Follow up!
A hand-to-hand battle raged fiercely in this secluded little village!
Led by Captain Price, the group moved forward.
In this level, A Yin, as the protagonist, is naturally not idle either.
In addition to participating in offensive advancement missions, he also received a new toy—a battlefield liaison device that looks like a Big Brother.
This liaison device can mark the housing area where the enemy is located.
After that, the armed helicopter will carry out indiscriminate strafing attacks on the housing area based on the location marked by A Yin.
Climb all the way through!
Finally, they found Alasad's hiding place in a small wooden house in the innermost part of the village.
ifier grounded, we have to capture Alazard alive. His death will do us no good. 】
"receive!"
"clear!"
A Yin and his teammates nodded in response.
Then, Captain Price was seen leaning next to the door of the wooden house, quietly opening the door a small crack, and stuffing a shock bomb inside.
咚!
哐!
“Don’t move! Don’t **** touch you!”
“Get down! Get down!”
“Oh Saba ah Dali—”
“Put your hands up and **** you!”
Bang! Boo! Bang!
The loud shouting was accompanied by the muffled sound of military boots kicking the body!
Following Instructor Gates into the cabin, he saw that at this moment, Alazard, whose head was covered with blood, was being picked up by Captain Price and thrown into a chair.
“Who is it? Huh? Who instigated this!”
Qian Dui grabbed Alassad's neck collar and slapped his red beret off.
“I...I don’t know what you are talking about...”
At this moment, Alasad was obviously a little confused by Qian Dui's old punch. He squinted one of his swollen eyes and shook his head, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
“I! Want! A! Name!”
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Four punches in succession!
Alasad, who was sitting on the chair, was even beaten so hard that he fell backwards, with blood dripping from his mouth!
“I…can’t…say…”
At this moment, Alazard was still speaking hard.
“OK, Fine—”
Seeing this, Price stopped talking nonsense, grabbed Alazard, and carried him to the edge of the pool.
He randomly picked up a piece of rag from the ground and blew it on Alasad's face, then unscrewed the water pipe and poured water into his face!
Waterboarding.
Simply put, a wet towel soaked in water is placed on the face of the tortured person, causing him to feel the fear of suffocation.
This is the most commonly used method by the CIA to extract confessions. Usually the victim will not be able to hold on for more than a quarter of an hour before fully confessing.
Price has no time to talk nonsense with this ruthless warlord. He must now urgently know who is the person who secretly instigated him to declare war and detonate nuclear bombs. Who is the leader who has been hiding in the rebel army in Warsaw.
However!
Not waiting for Captain Price to sentence Alasad.
Beep beep beep—beep beep beep—
Suddenly.
The cell phone in Instructor Gates’ hand rang.
Everyone turned around and saw Instructor Gates looking at his cell phone and then handing it to Captain Price: "Captain, Alassad's phone number is an unfamiliar number."
bang!
Taken the call!
Seeing Captain Price answer the phone, he remained silent.
And the person on the phone seemed to just say a few words before hanging up the phone.
Follow up!
Then Captain Price pulled out the 1911 pistol from his waist and shot Alassad in the head with his backhand!
Bang—! !
A **** arrow flew out as the bullet penetrated the skull.
In the dark screen, Ayin heard instructor Gates ask: "Whose call is it? Captain?"
A moment of silence.
Captain Price spoke slowly:
“Zakayev.”
“Imran Zakhaev.”
And with the voice of Captain Price.
Time back.
Fifteen years ago.
Chernobyl.
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PS: Asking for a monthly pass
(End of this chapter)