Chapter 2889: Light at the End of Darkness (3)
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- 2021-02-04 10:51:52
Chapter 2889: Light At The End Of Darkness III
"Someone is on guard." Nat hid in a grass and watched from a telescope: "So the information was right, and the Nazists were resurrected."
"Where did the guards come from? Their supporters in this era?" Beddyville tiptoed beside Nate, glanced through the telescope. There were only a handful of guards in front of that seemingly humble military warehouse, but they were very well equipped and clearly trained and elite in the army.
"The Naz Party has their supporters at any time, and their power is as endless as the weeds." Fire. Gun. Hand Nat replied: "They use their domestic and foreign ethnic disputes to build their power, Advocate racism. Born to be unequal, there are always people who feel that their race is better than others. Therefore, in any era, the Naz Party can always grasp the hearts of these racists and get support. But these don't care at all What kind of racism. They may not even care about the racial gap. They just use the banner of racism to deceive the people and profit from it. "
"Just this way, it almost took the whole country's rights, even Europe ..." Beddyville murmured.
"Because people are stupid, Captain." The Nat said earnestly: "Those racist thoughts might have been just a little dark in their hearts. But since they listened to the whispers of the devil, the darkness will keep expanding. In the end, if there is no one to stop it, the darkness will flood the world like a flood, turning the whole world into only one country and only one family. However, this will not stop, and this single family will start to fight each other. Fight for your life until no one else on earth survives. Humans are such foolish creatures, and their nature is destruction, exclusion, struggle, and conspiracy. "
"But people are not completely bad."
"It's true." Nat and Bedyville walked along the cliff on one side, using [Walkclaw] 's vertical take-off and landing capabilities, to quietly walk around the back of the warehouse. Ugly. Only in this way can we avoid human self-destruction. Only in this way can it be considered [civilized]. "
He made a gesture to make himself and the Beddyville soldiers separate against the guards on both sides of the warehouse. The goal is to solve these guys quickly and silently, avoiding all the commotion.
The werewolf youth nodded. Silent stealth killing can be done.
He and Nate spread out at the same time, scrambling from the east and west. There were not many guards at the scene (at least not at the warehouse door), and only three people were to be dealt with by Bedyville at the same time. What's more, he attacked first, and it was easier to deal with. He rushed forward in a stride, and the other party had not responded yet. His tungsten tortoise tongue whip had wrapped around one of the necks, and thus rolled the other party and hit the other person.
The two flew out at the same time and crashed into the hard rock on the side of the mountain, so that if they did not faint immediately due to the impact, they would not be able to climb for at least dozens of seconds!
The third person only reacted at this time, but the ball of electromagnetic force flying out of Bedyville's hand had already landed on the person's front door. The power of the electromagnetic ball was enough to smash the man's face armor, and to distort the guard's face. He also flew out. Beddyville rushed to make up for the knife and solved the two guards who fell on the side of the mountain. Nat also cleared the field and took the muffler. The gun came over: "Resolved?"
"Of course." The werewolf youth stunned the third guard, and it was impossible for him to wake up without sleeping for several hours.
"Very good, this arrangement." Nat took a lot of mines out of his pockets, and pressed them under the guard who was transported.
"What are you doing?"
"This is a viscous mine. After the trigger, the pressure will be released. The strong glue that explodes and splashes can trap people within a radius of ten yards." Nath said, "If someone comes out of the facility, they see The guards on the ground will be successful when they come to check the situation. "
"Ah, man. Meat trap. So dirty tactics." Beddyville snorted.
"The sticky thunder will not put people to death, at best they will only stick them all and cannot move." Fire. Gun. Hand said, "It's too kind for this group of guys."
He buried several sticky mines in the hidden depression in the doorway of the warehouse, and even piled up the surrounding dust to bury the mines seamlessly. Any uninformed person escaping from the main entrance of the warehouse will be trapped by this sticky mine.
"What if they have another exit?"
"Then we'll block the other exit first," said Nat, gently pushing open the door of the warehouse and glancing at it.
There are no half figures inside. Only those people at the door guarded the warehouse.
"That's strange." Beddyville whispered, "The Naz Party has fallen to this point? Even when their bosses wake up, is this the only one to welcome them?"
"No, the warehouse is just a way to hide your eyes." Nat boldly walked into the warehouse. "There must be an entrance to the underground shelter below."
In the underground shelter, there may be heavy soldiers guarding it.
"That's right. Find it." The werewolf youth looked around and tried to find a hidden refuge entrance. There is a large amount of wood in the warehouse. Although they may be valuable, it is obviously unnatural for a group of guards armed to the teeth to guard a batch of wood. Nat's intelligence should not be fake, at least this warehouse is problematic.
Of course, Nat's body is equipped with high-performance sensors, and he is far more efficient at finding hidden objects than Beddyville. The werewolf youth strolled back and forth, and Nat had already found it.
"Here." He gestured to Beddyville under the steel-framed shelves in which he piled a pile of wood. Shelves are heavy, and the wood stacked on them is even heavier. It doesn't look like they can be easily moved.
However, they do not need to be moved. Bedyville walked over without even thinking about it. The moment he touched the shelf, his body passed through the shelf like a penetrating air. That's right, it's a very delicate hologram. The entrance was nothing, only a phantom blocking the way.
"How did you find out?" Nat followed.
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"If any organization moves the shelf to open the door, there will be some signs of wear near the floor wall. However, on the contrary, there are no signs except the cleaned floor directly in front of the entrance. Some people have recently come in and out Here, there should be no one here for hundreds of years. "
"Did this high-precision optical camouflage last two hundred years ..." Natton paused. "Someone will do maintenance regularly."
"Either someone on the ground did it, or someone in the underground shelter. Anyway, there must be someone here, be careful." Bedyville and Nut went to an elevator, old, slightly rusty. The elevator is operating normally.
"There is no other emergency exit except the elevator?" Beddyville knew that the elevator would definitely be ambush, and asked.
"There is an emergency stairway here ... but you may have to climb down dozens of floors." Nat put a viscous mine near the elevator room: "It is faster to take the elevator. Otherwise, the group of Naz party members will escape."
"I think so. But the elevator can't be taken in the usual way ..." Bedyville touched his chin and suddenly had an idea.
A few minutes later, the activated elevator descended to the ground floor of the underground shelter. A group of guards watched closely with their guns and wanted to see who they were, visiting the shelter during this extraordinary period.
However, the open elevator was empty and there were no half figures.
"... System failure?" The lead soldier looked confused. They checked the elevator and found nothing wrong.
"Probably the old age caused the malfunction." Another soldier said: "Find the mechanic responsible for the preparation this month and put him to death."
As soon as they turned to leave, a figure of silver turned over from the ceiling of the elevator ceiling and waved their arms! Twelve electromagnetic hit the back of the six soldiers and exploded their heads in an instant.
"Excessive." Nat also fell from the ceiling.
"Sorry, when they said they were going to kill the mechanic, it violated my bottom line." Beddyville snorted. "In any case, deal with the body first."
"No need," Nath threw the sticky mine near the elevator. "They were monitored, and we were seen as soon as we came out of the elevator. There should also be a silent alarm sounding inside the shelter. Now let's seize the time to seal it. Live their emergency exit! "
"Okay. Do you know the way?"
"Know. If the lieutenant's information is true." Nat ran to the side of the shelter corridor: "But they are also monitoring our movements, and there will probably be enemies coming in endlessly, trying to stop us."
"No matter how many come, how many come." Bedyville said indifferently, immediately following the fire, gun, and hand.
There was an almost imperceptible alarm sounding around, and the sound of a low-pitched horn flute seemed to come from the other side of the thick wall. Maybe there are thick explosion-proof walls on both sides of the corridor of this underground shelter, and the other end of the wall is various room facilities. This is probably an underground bunker of formal specifications, and it is not easy to fall even if the army comes in.
It is said that two hundred years ago, the Naz Party was attacked by "someone" and almost completely destroyed. Those important party leaders fled to such a place to hide and lingered. A party like the end of a crossbow actually has such a powerful underground sanctuary, and their strength is really not to be underestimated.
As Nath had expected, they didn't run far enough to meet the enemy. The enemy emerged from another name in the flipped wall, jumping out of a hidden door opened from the ceiling, trying to sneak in on Nat and Bedyville. Unfortunately, Nat's sensors are not vegetarian. The enemy's sneak attack is not only useless, it also becomes a disadvantage. They just ran out of the back door and immediately caught fire. The gun and the hand were shot in place.
Nat, an all-metal steel skeleton, had a photon charge in one hand, a rifle, and a large-caliber steel ball in the other. The bombs rushed all the way into an unmanned state, and the enemy's resistance could not even make him sprint. Slow down more than half a minute. Nat's metal skeleton was almost completely bulletproof, and he rushed to the front with impunity. And Bedyville set up an electromagnetic protection net and broke the Nat in the rear, firing a spiral cone formed by Mithril fluid from time to time, so that those enemies who have not died will be completely cut off.
In the corner of the front corridor, two giant steel golems ran out, but Nath seemed to have expected it. He carried the two rocket launchers on his shoulders in time and fired out. A strong explosion exploded immediately. The two walked through the flames, ran past the crooked golem, and soon came to the so-called emergency exit!
"Hydra!" Nat saw a group of people fleeing to the exit under the guard of the army from a distance. He shouted, "Old thief, don't want to escape!"
The soldiers fired at Nat, intending to block the fire, guns, and hands with the momentum of intensive bullet rain. Beddyville put an electromagnetic shield in front of Nat, and at the same time pointed at Nat's vest with the coiled tungsten turtle tongue whip, "Go!"
A huge impact was applied behind Nat, and he flew out at a very high speed!
He had already held two photon gatlings with electric drills in both hands, while shooting wildly, using a sharp drill to crush all nearby enemies! The enemy's bullet rain fell on the drill bit and had no effect, all bouncing! He approached the Naz party in half a second, kicked the crowd, and then pointed his drill at the foot of the former Naz party leader Hydra, intending to abolish his action first!
Do la la la la! !! The electric drill hit the target, but it made strange noises that stirred the hard metal!
Sparks splattered. Nat hit not a flesh-and-blood human leg, but a metal leg! That's not just a metal leg, but a hard metal leg made of so-called pan-alloy!
"Ah," Hydra smiled slyly, using his metal arm to catch the attack of Nat's other electric drill, and brute-forced the electric drill to reduce its speed: "This is not our old friend, then Nat, a war hero? "
That guy is also a robot.
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