Finally, this decisive moment has come!

Under the tacit cover of the men behind him, his AR15 fired continuously, and after shooting down the two soldiers who ran out of the way, he didn't even have time to replace the new magazine, so he simply pulled out the Colt python he used for self-defense, and rushed to the command platform of the operation center with flying footsteps.

In the blink of an eye, the soldiers who could still move at the scene pointed their guns at the running undead, but these soldiers made a very fatal mistake in their desperation, they patronized the undead and ignored the undead's last subordinate, so that he could calmly fire from behind, knocking down the remaining soldiers one after another.

At this time, he listened to the "touch" shot, rushed into the command platform of the combat center in one breath, and first shot a civilian soldier who got up first in the head, and then he put the still hot muzzle of the python on Captain Frank's head, completing an extremely beautiful general, forcing the movements of the surviving soldiers around him to hesitate.

"Tell your men to lay down their weapons. When the old, cold voice of the undead sounded, Captain Frank stubbornly bit his lip, although the defeat was doomed, but now it was a little too difficult for Captain Frank to say it himself, and Captain Frank couldn't accept it psychologically.

Seeing that Captain Frank was still unwilling to give in, the undead didn't talk nonsense, he quickly turned the muzzle of the python and "touched" another civilian soldier next to Captain Frank in the chest.

"No!" when Captain Frank shouted at the slaughter, the undead turned the muzzle of the gun again, pulled the trigger on the last civilian soldier next to Captain Frank, and after piercing the opponent's person and body armor, he kicked the assault rifle that Captain Frank was about to pick up, and slashed Captain Frank's head with the handle of the Colt python with his backhand, knocking him unconscious......

By the time Captain Frank woke up again, it was about 6-7 minutes later, and he was sturdy strapped to a chair with a light-looking old man standing beside him.

After this period of time, the undead team has simply cleaned up the battlefield, and Captain Frank's subordinates have all turned into corpses, all dragged together and lined up by the attackers without exception, and the remaining members of the undead team, except for the old man who is in charge of guarding the captain, everyone else is gathered in front of the console to study.

"You ...... Who is it?" Captain Frank, who had suffered defeat and was in a desperate situation, seemed very decadent, but now he finally found an opportunity to ask this question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

It's a pity that the old man guarded had only one answer to Captain Frank, that is, he raised his AR15 and pointed the butt of his gun at Captain Frank's stomach, and hit Captain Frank immediately, and he didn't have the heart to speak anymore.

Probably heard the movement here, so the undead and the wooden handle glanced back at this side, and after seeing that there was nothing abnormal, the undead refocused on the console, and asked a little worriedly, "Can you open the sealed door?"

"I'll try to try it as much as I can, just now in the crossfire, the hardware of the equipment here was badly damaged, and the wiring needs to be reconnected. As he spoke, the old man got up from his seat, took a few steps behind the console, and began to disassemble a shell plate full of bullet holes, which soon revealed the mess of wires inside.

"Forget it, I don't think I can wait, just call those little guys down, so as not to have too many dreams at night. After thinking about it for a while, the undead saw that the progress here was too slow, and finally couldn't help but propose a compromise solution.

"Alright, I'll get in touch right away. With that, he stepped aside, took out a high-powered walkie-talkie, and contacted someone for some reason.

After this fierce fight, the undead team has lost most of the personnel who broke into the 1024 base, but the survivors are enough for the undead to carry out the follow-up mission, so while he went to summon backups, the undead shouted to his subordinates who were still repairing the console:

"Forget it, don't worry about those rags, you just blow up the sealed door for me, and then let those little guys go directly to the launch pad, and then our mission is completed, so we can get out of this hellish place as soon as possible." ”

"Head, what about this guy?" Before the undead could finish his words, the guy in charge of guarding Captain Frank complained, and even put forward his own proposition: "Can I just give him a shot?"

"Not yet, keep him, and when Global Strike Command finds out something is wrong and comes to trouble us, he may still be able to play a role. ”

"Alright then, you're up to the question!" the old man guarding Captain Frank looked a little depressed, but he didn't dare to go against the wishes of the undead.

At this time, seeing these strange old men everywhere, they were talking in front of him, as if they didn't exist, and Captain Frank, who was extremely angry, finally couldn't help but roar again: "You are enemies of the U.S. government and challenge the powerful U.S. military, do you really think you can win?"

"Hmph!" After a contemptuous snort, the undead said to Captain Frank, "I...... Now I'm given two options, one is to shut up, and the other is for us to shut you up, anyway I don't want to hear your noise right now, unless you have a way to help us open those damn sealed doors. ”

Once the sealed door falls, it will not be opened unless two of the three lieutenant officers agree, and Lieutenant Niu Wen and Lieutenant Mark are already dead in battle, so you don't want to go near the missile launch pad. ”

"In that case, it's useless to be on your own. The undead said, nodding at his men without waiting for Captain Frank to respond.

As a result, the old man who kept complaining made a lightning shot, and pulled out the dagger from his waist with one hand in a swift flat stab, savagely using the dagger to open a terrifying blood hole in Captain Frank's cheek chewing muscles and tongue, so that Captain Frank really couldn't speak.

"Wow......" Under the severe pain, people will instinctively scream, but it is a pity that the action of opening his mouth can only bring more pain to Captain Frank, so in the infinite vicious cycle of screaming and severe pain, the grieving Captain Frank can only shake his head from side to side in vain, splashing his blood everywhere.

Basically, he has been experiencing all kinds of battles in his life, and the undead and others have long been numb to similar cruel pictures, so he went crazy when he saw Captain Frank, but the undead turned his head and left with a disgraceful face, and turned around to see his subordinates continue to be busy.

About 5-6 minutes later, following the route opened by the undead team, four young men in black uniforms, two men and two women with multiple black travel bags, appeared in front of the undead, and at this time, the team's demoman had blasted open the sealed door leading to the missile launch console, so the four young men who looked no more than 17-8 years old immediately got in.

Then, driven by curiosity, the undead and a few of them followed, and when they saw the complex electronic equipment of the launch pad, they couldn't help but smack their tongues!

Soon, laptops were rested on the launch pad, and then fiber optic cables connected these laptops to the entire system of the launch pad, and finally these young people even took out a portable data server, erected it on the ground, and began to officially invade and rewrite the launch system.

Then, when the room where the launch pad was located, it was filled with the "crackling" sound of tapping the keyboard, and the undead suddenly felt his trouser pocket shook, and then when the undead took out the organization phone, an email made the undead's face turn iron.

After a little hesitation, the undead who seemed very helpless, he strode directly to the side of a red-haired boy, and asked in an unkind tone, "How long can you finish it?"

"My lord, I can't give you an exact time right now, so let's put it this way, the four of us are now confronting tens of thousands of engineers and scientists in the U.S. government, adjusting this tight launch system. After organizing the language, the red-haired boy replied not too optimistically.

"You mean that the chances of success are slim?" The expression on the face of the undead became even more iron-blue when he heard this.

"My lord, this is a system that took decades and a lot of money to build, and it is very, very, very difficult to break it, I estimate that it will take at least 6-8 hours to have about 30% hope, of course, the longer the time, the higher the chance of our success, at the latest within 24 hours, we will definitely be able to get this system. The red-haired boy explained again, and it can be regarded as giving the undead a deadline.

However, after listening to it this time, the undead directly shut up and returned to his subordinates, and when the wooden handle realized that something was wrong, he asked quietly: "What do you mean by that? We have worked so hard to get in, and the final result will not be that these little guys can't handle it, right?"

"It means we're going to be in big trouble!" After speaking, the undead simply handed his mobile phone to the wooden handle to take a look, it turned out that Hou Tianming temporarily modified the content of the mission, so that the undead team, which should be evacuated immediately after completing the capture, would perform some follow-up mission, that is, defend the 1024 base before the hacker team can get the launch system, and prevent the Global Strike Command from snatching the base back.