In this way, the guard ensign finally strengthened his judgment, turned his head to the sentry in the carriage and shouted, "Pick another box from inside and open it." ”

"Yes. As he replied, the two sentries leaned over and squeezed into the carriage with great effort, trying to find another box from the back to open it, but before the sentry's efforts were successful, perhaps frightened, a small black shadow suddenly burst out of the crack in the box, and instantly ran from the feet of the sentry on the truck.

"What's that?" said one of the sentries instinctively, but by the time he looked at the little thing, the shadow had jumped out of the truck and rushed straight in front of the guard ensign.

To tell the truth, the speed of this black shadow was too fast, and several ups and downs scurried back and forth at the feet of the sentinels, startling everyone to jump again and again, and the scene was filled with the shouts and curses of these soldiers for a while.

When an impatient sentry was about to shoot at the small, lightning-like black shadow with his M16A4, the guard ensign held down the muzzle of the gun, because he had just seen clearly that what had come out of the wooden box was actually a large gray squirrel.

"Damn little bastard, scared the hell out of us!" After laughing and crying, the janitor put his pistol back in his holster, stood up straight, and said to the sentries in the truck, "Okay, okay, don't be nervous, you guys look for it, where did this thing sneak into the carriage?"

There was a false alarm, and the sentries standing around the truck were a little embarrassed, and then a few seconds later, the sentry in the carriage found that on the side of the transport truck, the camouflage canvas had bitten a hole for something, and it was estimated that the gray squirrel was following the hole and getting into the compartment, and then its smell caused the military dog Black Brother to bark wildly, which led to a series of events later.

Since it turned out to be a false alarm, the second lieutenant who guarded the gate immediately lifted his guard, resealed the unpacked metal parts, and then let the convoy enter the base.

Fifteen minutes later, at the door of the huge equipment warehouse north of the air base, the lieutenant in charge of escort, he and the quartermaster of the base, finally completed the handover of the batch of parts, and then the forklifts and personnel waiting on the side were busy, they unloaded the boxes from the transport trucks, and then sorted them on the tall shelves of the warehouse.

The whole unloading process lasted about an hour, and after the three transport trucks were cleared, the lieutenant in charge of escorting the team drove away from the equipment warehouse, and the logistics soldiers who were temporarily called in the middle of the night, after they locked the warehouse door, they also returned to their barracks to continue sleeping, leaving only the two sentries in charge of guarding the warehouse standing guard in front of the door.

At this time, it has entered midnight, so in the vast air base, everything is gradually returning to quiet, except for the occasional Humvee that will pass by, the hangar and runway not far away are still relatively busy, and under the light of dozens of headlights, some ground crew are still tirelessly busy.

According to the U.S. troop establishment, there are a total of 92 National Guard Air Force squadrons nationwide, and these are equivalent to reserve soldiers, and the degree of training they receive accounts for about one-third of the pilots on active duty, but in terms of weapons and equipment, the level of these National Guard units is not much worse than that of the U.S. military, whether it is F16, Apache, EC-130E, air tankers and A/OA-IOA, these cutting-edge aircraft National Guard have a large number of equipment.

In front of the long runway of the air base, an EC-130E electronic warfare aircraft is preparing for liftoff, and ground crews are checking tires and propellers, presumably for night flight and night mission-related training.

However, when the EC-130E was refueled, in the equipment warehouse separated by a barbed wire fence, the large boxes that had just been delivered, they moved one by one!

After silently pushing open the lid of the box, one by one agile figures quietly drilled out, and in just a dozen seconds, there were 7 men and women wearing the uniforms of American pilots, they climbed off the shelves like monkeys, and then gathered together in the dark warehouse, and the leader of this group was actually Sancang herself.

After first looking around and making sure that everyone was there, she took advantage of the faint fluorescence of the emergency light to give an order to the subordinates gathered in front of her, and then three of them touched the door of the warehouse, while the other two were carrying small suitcases, and the black shadow that bypassed the shelves sneaked towards the camera in the corner of the warehouse, and was cautiously hiding in the process.

A minute later, the person who drew the silencer pistol was already standing behind the warehouse sentry, looking through the large iron door of the equipment warehouse, looking through the crack in the door at the sentry outside.

Three minutes later, the personnel in charge of dealing with the camera have cleverly hijacked the limited signal sent by the camera, and also set the displayed picture to play it in a loop, helping everyone save their worries.

Three minutes and five seconds later, with two gunshots, the sentries standing guard outside the warehouse were immediately turned into corpses, and then the three guys took materials from the spot and fixed the bodies of the sentries with mops and strips of cloth on the side, so that they could continue to stand outside the door to confuse the public.

After completing these tasks in advance, Sanpao's tense face eased slightly, and she said for the first time: "Okay, now move all our things into the car and transport them to the runway, remember, you must be careful." ”

Some of them ran to drive the forklift, some of them found glow sticks to take charge of the dispatch, and some of them climbed back onto the high shelves, began to inspect the boxes one by one, and finally stood next to a few specific boxes, waving to the forklift.

After about ten minutes, a total of eight wooden crates were placed side by side on the ground, and the third cannon was now holding her shoulders and watching her men, taking out some of the metal parts used for disguise from the wooden crates, and then revealing the real danger inside.

This time, in order for her son to get rid of the control and shadow of the organization, she actually hit the idea on the Fort Knox vault, but to deal with the tens of thousands of American troops and more than 300 armored vehicles stationed at the National Armored Training Center, she must do everything she can and use all extraordinary means, so now she has infiltrated the Air Force base of the National Guard, which is also a vital part of it.

But just sneaking in, this is not the ultimate goal, Sancang's real purpose is to do things, and these boxes are Sancang's biggest reliance on her to do things.

Hurriedly glanced at the electronic watch on her wrist, and then she urged again: "There are still 15 minutes, and then the plane will take off as planned, hurry up, hurry up!"

I don't know if it was because the three guns were urging too quickly, or the personnel themselves were too nervous, in short, when a blonde woman, when she picked up the metal parts from the wooden box, her fingers slipped unexpectedly, and a triangular part weighing about half a kilogram fell out of her hand, and fell to the concrete floor of the warehouse with a "dang" sound.

The cold sound instantly startled everyone, and when she rushed over with three guns, her sharp eyes swept away, and the woman who made the mistake immediately trembled with fright, and said in horror: "My lord, I ...... I didn't mean to, please forgive me, please forgive me this time!"

"Whew!" first let out a long exhale, and then she looked at the contents of the wooden box and said, "It's good that you didn't smash the iron on the nuclear bomb, or I would have gouged out your eyes right away, and then sewed up all the holes in your body." ”

Hearing the eerie tone of the three guns, the blonde woman obviously trembled even more, and she looked completely unstable on her feet.

"Get out of here, if you weren't useful for a while, I really didn't want to keep you this piece of shit. After saying this viciously, she simply grabbed the woman's hair, pulled her back violently, and pulled her body away from the wooden box, and then simply began to pick up the metal parts by herself.

Soon, the eight wooden boxes were cleaned up, and then she commanded the group of people to put all these boxes on the transfer cart, and then a group of seven people took two transfer carts and left the equipment warehouse along the back door.

When the two transfer trucks approached the barbed wire sentry post, close to the hangar and the runway, two soldiers in the sentry immediately greeted them and waved them to stop.

And the group of three artillery also showed great cooperation, and after obediently slowing down and stopping, a brown-haired man driving the transfer vehicle in front of him also took the initiative to greet the sentry: "Hey, what's the matter?"

"Sergeant, where are you going?" asked a sentry in a deep voice, glancing at the epaulettes on the brown-haired man's uniform.

"This still needs to be asked, of course, to drive the beauty in front of you. The brown-haired man replied as he pointed to the parking of the EC-130E electronic warfare aircraft on the runway.

“…… Sergeant, are you mistaken, the crew of that plane has just entered the plane, and they have all boarded the plane!" the sentry became even more puzzled when he heard this, and opened his mouth to tell the biggest doubt.

"Yes, yes, we were ordered to replace them. Unexpectedly, the brown-haired man said an excuse without thinking about it, and his expression and expression were still very sincere.