Chapter 605: Cold

At the juncture of life and death, no need to talk nonsense.
Zhou Qingfeng turned around to swing a fist and hit the Maozi soldier behind him. He grabbed the gun at will, and jumped five or six meters away in one step. It's hard for others to react quickly.
There is only three seconds, and within three seconds it must create enough confusion to create opportunities for Alsie.
Within three seconds, Mo Ji jumped from one end of the command hall to the other. With her own strength and agility, she crossed the hundreds of command staff seats in the center of the hall, stepped on the midway, and crushed a row of combat command displays.
Like a gust of wind, Arcie flew to the ground, three seconds had passed.
The backup power is connected to the main circuit, and the lighting in the command hall is restored again. The rebels who were still in panic are looking up and looking around, trying to determine what went wrong?
At the same time, Zhou Qingfeng, who had seized the gun, was already turning around. He dialed the ak-74 in his hand to burst, and fired at the rebel soldier who had just guarded him.
Pull the trigger to the end.
Thirty rounds of magazines fired machine gun fire in a sudden crazy shot. Relying on the strong power of the perfect body, this wave of sweeping shot is quite accurate.
After the gunshots were fired, the rebel soldiers surrounding Zhou Qingfeng were bleeding. They are not as trembling as shooting consecutively in a film and television series. The kinetic energy of the bullets directly knocked them down.
As soon as the light was dimmed, Marcos was lying on the ground, and the bullet seemed to fly over his head. He didn't have time to scold his boss's sudden move. He quickly pulled a rifle from the fallen body and opened the insurance to look around.
There are rebel soldiers in the four corners of the command hall, two men in one post, who are responsible for staring at the staff officer on duty, ready to suppress the resistance.
The lights in the hall dimmed and turned on, and the nearest group of soldiers immediately turned their muzzles and aimed at Zhou Qingfeng. Marcos fell to the ground for two consecutive short shots, preemptively knocking the opponent down.
After just going through darkness, everyone in the command hall was tense, and his mood was relieved when vision was restored. But the sound of the gunshot was shocking.
Some people turned their heads to watch, some people evaded quickly, and a few soldiers were looking for the reason for the gunshot. At this moment, Alsie had reached the place where the standby power was located. She jumped high in the process of walking, and punched the ground with a punch.
The command hall is carpeted. If you lift the carpet, you will see a lot of pipelines on the floor.
On the right corner there is a ground closed with steel plates. Opening the steel plate is the manhole for the backup power supply. Inside is a thick cable.
When everyone's eyes were attracted by gunshots, Alsie's right arm turned from his palm into a pointed cone, struck down like an armor-piercing projectile, and penetrated a few millimeters of thick steel plate.
No one was paying attention. The mechanical devil liquefied, and the whole person drilled into the manhole through the small hole that was penetrated, destroying the high-voltage cable inside.
Zhou Qingfeng ran out of a magazine and rolled in place to avoid possible shooting. When he squatted again and looked around, the backup power cable was cut by Alsie, and the command hall fell into darkness again.
The main and standby power supplies are all over, and only the emergency lights on the walls inside and outside the hall light up. But the brightness of the lighting is obviously not enough. Most people dare not walk around and can only lie down on the spot to avoid possible attacks.
The rebels, who were standing outside the command post, sensed the change and flooded in. However, several emergency lights were also extinguished with several gunshots, and the defect that humans could not see things at night was immediately exposed.
The rebels who poured into the command hall did not adapt to the darkness, and did not know what happened, and they retreated one after another.
Marcos is pulling a corpse and hanging a set of tactical vest with ammunition equipment on himself.
Before the emergency lights went out, Megan, who had just ran away, somehow got his pistol, and turned off all the emergency lights on the side of the hall.
Zhou Qingfeng, who hit the empty magazine, was also touching the body and desperately armed himself. As soon as the light went out, he could see things in darkness.
The black cat Meow completed his ‘One Strike to Kill’ and quietly returned to the owner. Other bizarre maids also returned to the throne, led by Alsie, and rushed straight out.
The rebels in the dark did not dare to fire their guns, for fear of causing greater chaos. They can only scream continuously to find out where the power failure happened.
Only a few people really noticed Zhou Qingfeng and others. Most of the rebel soldiers inside and outside the command post can only call each other to find their respective commanders.
Zhou Qingfeng called Marcos before leaving, and a group of people grabbed the bmp-2 infantry fighting vehicle parked nearby, and broke out with all his strength.
It took a few minutes before the switch in the power distribution room outside the command post was pushed back. The power supply is restored.
The rebels were nervously looking for the so-called invaders. They caught Megan, the little babes who could not escape, and pushed it outside the commander's command room.
But an accident made it difficult for all rebels to accept.
In the command room, Colonel Isakoff died. Just three seconds after the first power outage, something like a blade or a claw cut his throat.
No one can stop the blood spewing.
The colonel was surrounded by his cronies and the core of the rebels. But no one knows what happened? Anyway, the leader of his family is finished.
General Chechevatov sat opposite the colonel.
A few minutes ago, the general also swallowed and ridiculed his own subordinates, and whispered to discuss with the other party, hoping to retain his power and status and resolve the current situation peacefully.
But a few seconds of darkness subverted everything.
Isakov died, and the rebels all froze. Everyone looked at Chechevatov, but the general ’s first reaction was to raise his hands and shout: "I did nothing."
Waiting for the backup power to be destroyed, the general in the dark is blessed to the soul and shouted: "Calm down, calm down, don't mess up. Now is the critical moment."
After a few minutes, everyone was calm. A pair of eyes stared at Isakoff's cut throat.
The colonel remained dead, as if accusing the darkness of this world.
He was still waving his arms a second ago, shouting loudly to restore the glory of the Soviets. The next second he fell on a chair, tilted his head, and said farewell to the world, turning into a meaningless body.
The rebel soldiers caught Megan in and saw the scene, stupefied to a blank consciousness. All hope, all dreams, instantly vanished.
The little girl didn't know what happened. All her actions were subconscious, and she was only arrested again before considering that she might be finished.
This is really an exciting journey, if you can write a memoir, it will definitely sell well in the world. In the coming decades, there will be reporters who will continue to interview themselves.
The premise is to survive.
Power supply was restored, communications were restored, and the command system was restored. A large amount of information poured into the small underground headquarters and into the commander's command post.
But the intelligence staff did not know who to report to. They could only glance around and choose the one with the highest rank.
"General Chechevatov." An officer asked subconsciously, "Is it convenient for you to answer a call?"
"Who opened it?" His Excellency asked, his thoughts were chaotic.
The fate of this man ...
"On the Air Force side, their first group of Tu-160s was intercepted by an unidentified fighter. They were asking if they would take off the second group of nuclear bombers as planned?"
The staff officer also saw the dead Colonel Isaac and suddenly felt his tongue dry.
The decisive moment is here.
The general looked at Colonel Isakov, whose body had become cold, and his face was full of thoughts. The choice suddenly fell into his hands, but it was difficult to decide.
There are the simplest and most difficult solutions.
The adjutant also felt dry and whispered next to him: "General, the mystery of this rebellion is so heavy that it must not be put down easily. Maybe you should stand up and clean up the situation.
As for Tu-160, as long as its wings are still flying in the sky, your status cannot be shaken. "
The general looked left and right, and even the rebels who had just stood on the opposite side stared straight at him. It seemed that he was the one who really caused this big event.
and many more......
"Where did the who caused all the disaster go?"