At this time, at the mountain gate of the research institute, after Nighthawk and Ghost were brought in, the remaining ten militants were staring closely at the road leading here, wishing that something would come out now! After knowing that everything had been intercepted by the brothers on the checkpoint, the militants at the mountain gate quickly made a phone call, and the person on the other end of the phone also promised to deliver the things immediately, but until now, they did not see a single car coming. And what they didn't know was that the brothers who were in the outpost had all returned to the west at this time, and it was Huangfu Longchen's people who answered their phone just now, and their call was not for wine, but for the person who asked for their lives.

"Captain, will they drink all the wine?" asked a militant who had not forgotten to swallow his saliva in front of his squad leader.

"They dare!" Hearing this, the squad leader couldn't help but scold, "This is something that the captain personally asked to bring, if they drink all the wine, they may all become food for those things!"

"Then they can't have drunk all of us, that's all there is to it!" the militant asked, thinking for a moment, not that he wanted to think things so badly, but that every time he brought a little wine from the power plant, it was only a small sip that ended up in their hands. And for them, who are addicted to alcohol, such a little thing is simply not enough to fight tooth sacrifices.

And every time, in addition to the captain who gets the most, the remaining ones who get the most are the brothers on the outpost or at the gate of the mountain, these people rely on themselves on the front line, and they have to deduct a lot of things every time. And today, I finally took my turn to stand guard, if I didn't get any wine, I guess I wouldn't have a place to cry.

"How... How... How is that possible!" The squad leader who heard this was like a cat with its tail stepped on, but even he didn't believe what he had just said.

At this time, with the sound of truck engines, a half-brand-new truck slowly appeared in front of their eyes, and the faces of the ten militants who saw this scene showed a more or less excited look. For them, nothing compares to a bottle of inferior ale, and within them, a bottle of usually cheap and damned ale has even been speculated to a sky-high price.

It can be said that after staying in this ghost place for so long, although they can all get several times the salary of others, they can't enjoy the life outside, and there is no way to do even the simplest things. And they can only watch and listen to these creepy things and sounds every day, and in the beginning, a few of their companions even can't help but go crazy and commit suicide on such days, because they know that the end of running away is to become food in the mouths of those things, and to be eaten alive. And so they are so eager for wine, even if it is the worst ale wine, the real reason is not that they are addicted to alcohol, but that they hope to use wine to kill their sorrows, but they rarely realize this wish, and they often envy their captain after getting more than half of the wine, but they can't bear to see their captain crying like a madman after getting drunk, but they like their captain to look indifferent after crying and waking up.

On days like these, the only people they can communicate with are their partners at their own power plants. Therefore, now, when they saw the truck coming, none of the 10 militants present at this time wondered whether the person sitting in the car was someone they knew. In fact, they really don't know the two people in the cab of this truck, but as mentioned earlier, at this time, they really didn't care whether they were sitting in the car or not, because they would subconsciously think that since they could come here, it must be their partners!

From the establishment of the institute to the present, these so-called elites have never touched the battlefield again, and even the weapons in their hands have begun to become rusty, and even if they were a lion at that time, they can only be a rabbit now, even if they are in a hurry to bite, but they are still a rabbit.

In their eager eyes, the truck slowly stopped in front of them, but they were greeted not by the good smiles and the ales they had always dreamed of, but by the weapons that took their lives.

A dark shadow suddenly stood up from the back of the truck, and when a cold light flashed in front of the eyes of these militants, they completely lost their instincts.

The moment the truck stopped, he started his actions, holding two knives in each hand, he threw the knives in his hands the moment he stood up, and all this was based on his previous memory, and the position where his knives flew was the position of the militants in the video that Nighthawk had just taken.

"Poof!poof!poof!poof!"

And the luck of the throwing knives is very good, from just now to now, these four militants have not changed their positions, one after another throwing knives straight into their throats, sharp sabers cut off their arteries, trachea and even vocal cords, these militants did not make a sound until they died.

And at this time, when the flying knife was moving, the two underworld mercenaries in the cab started their action, and they had been holding a pistol equipped with a silencer* in their hands, and they stretched out their hands holding the gun out of the car window at the moment when the flying knife moved, and they did not hesitate with a cold light in their eyes, and pulled the trigger at the first time!

"Poof!

"Poof!

Four gunshots rang out, four bullets entered the heads of the four militants one after the other, the bullets knocked over half of their heads, a large amount of red and white objects splashed in all directions, and the four militants, still with smiles on their faces, also fell to the ground until they died, and they could not even understand why the men in the truck took their lives.

At this time, only two of the six armed men at the mountain gate were left with anti-aircraft machine guns. When the knife player threw four throwing knives, the next moment he threw two throwing knives again. However, the accident happened, one of the two militants was not in the same position, and the two throwing knives only hit one of the militants, and the other knife flew over the militant's scalp.

The two underworld mercenaries in the cab realized this in time, and pulled the trigger on the militant at the first time. However, the militant pressed the alarm button not far from him the moment the bullet entered his eyebrows!

"Woo woo~~~"

As the militant slowly fell to the ground, a deafening siren rang out throughout the institute, and even outside, the three team members could hear it clearly. And the faces of the three members of the Underworld team who heard the alarm changed, what they didn't want to happen happened after all! And the mercenaries of the underworld driving this truck started the truck again, drove the truck directly into a cave several meters deep, and crashed headlong into the heavy gate!

"Quick! Throw all the wine and oil in front!" The Netherworld mercenary who jumped out of the cab shouted at the throwing knife, and after saying this, he quickly jumped into the truck compartment and threw the box full of Molotov cocktails on the truck's engine! These Molotov cocktails were originally intended to be given to these militants when they were not paying attention, and now in order to block the hundreds of militants in the research institute and hold on until the arrival of Jiang Tianyu and the others, they can only do this at this time!

The flying knife and another member of the Underworld team quickly began to act, and in a crackling sound, all the incendiary* bottles of alcohol prepared for the militants were thrown on the hood of the truck, and most of the bottles were all reduced to pieces at this time, and the ale, kerosene, and gasoline in it all flowed down the hood to the ground, and then actually flowed down the heavy gate to the research institute!

"Quick! get all the sandbags over there!"

At the sound of the alarm, the underworld team member, who quickly dropped all the boxes on the engine, jumped on a platform one or two meters above the ground, and on this tower was a 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun in addition to the bodies of three militants.

The original anti-aircraft machine gun was to prevent someone from attacking the research institute from outside, so the muzzle of the anti-aircraft machine gun on it and the sandbags in front of it were facing outward. At this time, the three people need to block the attack of the militants in the institute, so they need to turn the muzzle of the anti-aircraft machine gun, and the sandbag in front of the machine gun muzzle must of course change the direction, although there is still a steel plate in front of the anti-aircraft machine gun, but with the existence of these sandbags, it will be more safe at that time.

The member of the Underworld team who jumped onto the high platform dragged the sandbags one by one to the back of the anti-aircraft machine guns, and then quickly built a simple defensive position! The throwing knives that reacted quickly also jumped to another high platform, and the sandbags here were put behind. Seeing this, the remaining mercenaries of the underworld were afraid that the sandbags on it would not be enough, so they directly picked up their big hands and threw the sandbags on the ground one after another to a high platform one or two meters high, and then watched their two teammates put these sandbags together. Look at the hard rock-like muscles in his arms and bulging muscles as he threw the sandbag. To be honest, it is indeed not an easy task to be able to throw several sandbags weighing tens of kilograms onto a high platform one or two meters high.

The only three members of the team seized the time to quickly set up their improvised defensive positions amid the sound of piercing sirens, and they were undoubtedly competing for time with the militants in the research institute! Although they didn't know how long the three of them would be able to stop the militants alone, let alone when the reinforcements from Jiang Tianyu and the others would arrive. But, in any case, they must keep all the militants in the institute!