General Almon sat in his chair and thought for half an hour.

He pondered all kinds of possibilities, and carefully analyzed all kinds of scientific and technological military means that he knew, and even hearsay.

General Mopp said he would die soon.

He didn't believe it, but that didn't mean he would take it as a joke.

If he General Almon is extorted 100 million US dollars, not to mention that he can't take it out, if he really takes it out, it is estimated that he has the heart to mobilize tens of thousands of soldiers and horses to chop that person into meat sauce.

The minibus that rampaged over the steel bridge is the best proof of this.

However, since General Almon dared to ask for 100 million US dollars, he naturally had his confidence. In this half-hour, he has carefully considered everything from the oldest method of poisoning to the most popular drone roll call of the twenty-first century. Even the Behemoth Industry bought the people around him to carry out assassinations, and it was taken into account.

With this in mind, General Almon felt that the young president of Behemoth Industries was bragging and intimidating.

He is not even afraid of the US military drones, and he is afraid of a Chinese entrepreneur?

Therefore, General Almon took advantage of the daytime to lead several of his henchmen to change shelters and hide. This bunker is closer to the army and more hidden. It is housed in a complex terrain house that looks featureless on the outside, but has a specially reinforced underground bunker inside.

Although their African soldiers always make jokes in the international arena, they are not hopelessly stupid, at least the military news of various countries will pay attention to it for a long time.

In recent years, the development of unmanned attack aircraft has become more and more mature. From Africa to desert areas, there are too many careless leaders who have been blown to pieces by a drone that may be about the same value as a tank. As soon as there was a lot of news, it was natural that General Almon and several other high-ranking officials put the prevention of drones in the first place.

After replacing the bunker, the $100 million was still left in the original warehouse by him.

Almon had examined the dollar in detail, and he was sure that there was nothing wrong with it. It's just that the bunker is too small to store dollars.

Thinking of this, General Almon couldn't help but be a little amused, the longer he lived, the more afraid of death became. Because of the threat of a few words from others, he hid his position so aggressively. Maybe it was 100 million US dollars in his hands, and he began to yearn more for those days when the male protagonists in European and American movies were happy and chic, and they spent a lot of money.

……

Time passed little by little, and in all corners of the capital city, the fighting had been going on for days, and the men on both sides and the suffering people were already under too much pressure.

So, as night falls.

The capital city gradually fell into a dead silence with no lights, and even the Blue Helmets only lit up important buildings and road sections.

In the starry barren land, there seems to be no sign of life.

It is still dozens of kilometers away from the bunker where General Almon is hiding, and there will naturally be no soldiers stationed in the wasteland without any strategic value. So in the night, a stone that was originally inconspicuous slowly cracked and did not attract anyone's attention, except for the insects that hid under the stone.

A human cloaked in a black cloak and shrouded in shadow, stood up from the stone.

It easily unplugged a cable from its chest, and when it was fully charged, it jumped out of a distance of nearly five meters with just a slight leap.

"Click~"

The smoke cleared, and a crack opened in the other stone. A vulture leaped into the sky from the inside, and finally landed on the black-robed man.

Electromagnetic waves, invisible to the naked eye, are transmitted here at a rapid pace. Through the satellite network, the Avenger robot, which had just finished from hibernation, downloaded an electronic topographic map with a radius of dozens of kilometers in less than ten seconds, and this "infiltration mission".

Infrared night vision mode is activated.

The vulture standing on its shoulder also turned on thermal detection and motion detection simultaneously.

One detects the enemy at high altitudes, and the other runs on all fours like a cheetah.

In the dark, no mammal can escape the surveillance of the vulture drone. When the Avenger robot spent twenty minutes running and approached the active territory of humans for the first time, the vulture drone had already marked the location of all the living humans in front of it, and automatically judged which of these humans was sleeping and who was holding a gun according to their body movements, performing guard work.

It is a highway flooded in brown earth, the road has no street lights, but there are more than thousands of people and hundreds of cars across the road. They erected improvised hoods on both sides of the road, pulled up barbed wire, and erected more than a dozen searchlights around them that could be moved at angles.

According to common sense, it is impossible to cross this blockade without alarming a single person.

Not to mention that General Almon gave the strictest defensive orders in the afternoon, let's just say that these searchlights that could illuminate hundreds of meters away, these tents, and more than hundreds of people with guns walking around outside the tents, meticulously patrolling with flashlights. It is destined that even if a Navy SEAL instructor comes, he can only shake his head and sigh, either take a detour or abandon this mission.

The Avenger robot was unstoppable, and as it moved with a searchlight in front of it, it suddenly increased its speed, like a gecko running against a wall, swift and silent.

The one-meter high-speed iron wire mesh jumped over, and it was also quiet after landing. Before the two soldiers in front of it could get here, it leaped lightly and landed behind a tent in a position that was impossible for a human to complete.

Three soldiers slept in the tent, and the Avenger robot clinged to the tent, making a half-circle in an unpredictable circle, and dodging a patrolling soldier. Then he got on all fours and climbed under the chassis of a pickup truck.

There are also two tents in front, one of which is still lit, so you can clearly see the figure reflected in the tent.

The Avenger robot stood up and walked straight ahead until it reached the next barbed wire, leaping again into the darkness before the searchlights swept through.

It galloped wildly across the ground, occasionally making an 180-degree turnaround like an electric shock, or following the car boldly when the roar of a car engine and the crushing of tires sounded nearby.

Constant dodging, constant thermal imaging data transmitted back through the vulture drone, again and again through the seemingly impossible blockade.

Half an hour later, a boxy residential area appeared in front of the Avenger robots.

At the highest point of this residential area, a vulture drone is also stationed here, keeping a close eye on the house where General Almon is hiding. In this residential area, more than five hundred soldiers were hidden, scattered in various houses, and more than half of them were on guard duty under General Almon.

Here, not a single roadway is unmanned, and there is not a single corner where there is a blind spot for surveillance. With General Almon's bunker as a radiation, it is a barrel defense circle, and the soldiers in the building can easily defend against enemies who are more than three times their own number.

Faced with this situation, the Avenger robot just climbed up a small two-story building in silence.

On the flat roof of the building, there are also many soldiers standing guard.

For example, in the one at the foot of the Avenger robot, two soldiers are huddled in a corner, chatting sentence by sentence. Even as the Avenger robots climbed up, they were attracted by the inevitable "rustle" sound of the wall peeling behind them.

It's a pity that they didn't have to wait to get up yet.

Two metal ribbons emerged from the pitch-black cloaks and pierced the back of their necks like snakes.

Their eyes froze instantly, like bulls that had been hit by the fatal sword of a matador, stiff and stiff in place, and their breathing stopped.

The buildings here are next to each other, and almost every building is guarded by one or two soldiers.

Faced with this situation, the Avenger robot, which was already standing at the top of the building, unhurriedly took out a pistol with an absolutely weird and sci-fi shape from under the cloak.

This pistol is unlike any standard firearm, it appears to be somewhat bloated, and the silver-gray muzzle caliber is less than two millimeters.

"Puff~"

Two imperceptible firing sounds, even in the silence of the night, came from the front of the gun.

Two bullets similar to mung beans flew out, and 0.01 seconds later, the two people on the roof in front of them froze straight in place again.