At a critical juncture, the more objective civil engineering expert next to him, he was not immersed in grief, he grabbed the old gun's arm with his hands, and dragged him out of the bunker with all his might, since the US army has dispatched a flamethrower, it means that the old gun's side is no longer safe, and their only choice is to evacuate immediately.

As for the other grandfather soldier next to him, his performance was much more pure, he had just run to the side of the elevator shaft to avoid the explosion of the grenade, and as soon as he saw the raging flames, he immediately fled down the stairs to the lower floor, without saying a word the whole time.

"Let go of me, let go of me, my brother is still there!" said the old cannon, who was gradually being dragged out, as he struggled and roared.

"He's dead! If we don't leave, we'll die too." ”

After shouting back in a louder voice in an instant, the civil engineer couldn't help but drag the old cannon and fled to the stairwell, and behind the two of them, a hideous fire dragon immediately erupted, engulfing the old cannon and his cover and the M82A1 heavy sniper rifle that he didn't have time to take away, and so far, the undead team lost all positions on the top floor of the 1024 base.

After the "Pedal ......" escaped from the flames, the civil engineer and the old cannon rushed down the stairs one after the other, and when they met the Demoman guarding here, the Demoman immediately took action, connected the many silk threads in the corridor, activated the many mines that had been arranged earlier, and then disappeared into the darkness.

When everyone in the undead squad retreated to the stairwell, the undead themselves were still standing in the missile launch pad, hugging their shoulders and looking coldly at where the four little guys in front of them were busy.

Time seemed to be frozen in these young people's bodies, and the only slight change in the entire launch pad except for the "crackling" typing sound was the screens of those laptops, and the large numbers of undead that he couldn't understand were rapidly flipping up.

"......" endured for a long time, the undead looked at the little guys one by one, and after all, he still didn't say anything, as if he was angry, he turned his head and left the launch pad, carried his AR15, and returned to the messy combat center, only to see the wooden handle being bandaged and treated at a glance.

Just now at the mouth of the hole was blown back by a grenade, and when he retreated to safety, he found that his legs were hung with colors, and now in such a fierce battle, everyone else is busy desperately, so the wooden handle can only take care of himself, and after he struggled to the combat center, he grabbed the backpack left by the ambulance, and immediately got busy on his lap.

By the time the undead saw the wooden handle, he had already removed shrapnel from his thigh, bandaged the wound with a large amount of bandages and duct tape, and was crawling down from the table.

"Is it bad?" asked the undead solemnly.

"Very bad!" and the wooden handle replied succinctly.

“…… I'll go ahead and take a look, and you won't move, just watch the door here. Seeing that he had difficulty moving around the wooden handle, the undead hurried to the elevator shaft and staircase.

At this moment, the old artillery who retreated from the top floor of the base had already been ready to hold on to the elevator shaft, and several people were from different angles and positions this time, using the AR15 in their hands to cooperate and interweave into a big net of death, patiently waiting for the appearance of the American soldiers.

At this time, on the top floor of the 1024 base, after breaking through the corridor in one fell swoop, the flamethrower retreated vigorously, and was pushed forward by other soldiers wearing protective suits.

It's not that the U.S. military doesn't want to extinguish the fire at this time, and then continue to act quickly, it's just that the mixed fuel used by the flamethrowers, the general foam fire extinguisher and dust fire extinguisher are useless at all, and can only be crushed by covering it with sand, but this is too labor-intensive, how can the arrogant U.S. military put down their guns to carry out these civil engineering operations, so it is better to wait for the fire to burn out by itself.

In addition, taking advantage of this time, the commander can also collect the corpses of the dead soldiers, send the wounded to the ground, and transport more backup troops, equipment, and weapons, you don't see that the top floor of the 1024 base has been snatched back by the U.S. military, but the commander of the Broken Arrow Unit, he vaguely feels that the real bitter battle is far from coming, and the closer to the launch pad, the more stubborn the enemy's resistance can only be.

Out of prudence, after the Broken Arrow Force took the top floor of the base, the commander also sent people to the two silos, but they checked the missiles and there was nothing abnormal, so after getting the permission of the superiors, the two expert teams began to dismantle the warheads, so that they were not afraid that the militia three would be abused!

As the Global Strike Command, the Pentagon, and the White House all paid close attention to the Texas side and ordered a steady stream of nearby U.S. troops to converge on Base 1024, a convoy of four vehicles, a Humvee, and three transport trucks suddenly appeared outside a National Guard Air Force base in Kentucky.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, the small convoy approached the main gate of the air base quickly, and then the sentry at the gate of the base walked out of the sentry box, standing in front of the convoy with a big thorn, and the second lieutenant who was responsible for guarding the main gate held the clipboard with one hand and made a stop gesture to the approaching Humvee with the other.

"......Squeak", under the demonstration of the Humvee, several transport trucks behind also stopped, several drivers looked at the sentry with a relaxed face, and the second lieutenant who guarded the door quickly waved his hand, and 4-5 sentry plus a military dog immediately surrounded the truck behind.

"Routine inspection! Where are you from, and what are the things in the car?" Seeing that his subordinates had already started their work, the second lieutenant in charge of the gate guard slowly came to the side of the Humvee, saluted a lieutenant in the car, and asked very seriously.

"Lieutenant Mark Evan, I've been ordered to bring in a shipment of supplies and spare parts. In a relaxed reply, the Humvee driver pulled out a document from his jacket pocket and put it in the hand of the ensign guarding the door.

The second lieutenant hurriedly glanced at the document, and then checked the contents of the clipboard in his hand, then nodded slightly, and returned the document to the lieutenant driving the Humvee, and then the second lieutenant was about to speak, but the sentry who was checking a transport truck behind, more precisely, the military dog he was holding suddenly barked wildly: "Whoa......"

"What's going on?" the alert janitor ensign immediately approached.

"I don't know!" replied the sentry with the military dog.

"Is there something wrong?" said the guard lieutenant to himself, and immediately waved towards the sentry, and in an instant, 3-4 more sentries rushed over, and the 05 caliber M2 machine gun erected on the top of the sentry post was also unceremoniously pointed at the transport truck.

Seeing that there was a sudden trouble during the inspection, the lieutenant driving the Humvee also got out of the car immediately, and he walked a few steps to the side of the transport truck, and looked at the sentry door with a puzzled face.

"What's in this car?" the janitor confirmed again.

"According to the list, it should be aircraft parts. Afraid that he would make a mistake, the lieutenant also looked at the papers in his hand and replied.

"Did you stop the car on the way?"

"No, when we came out of the Blu-Golas Army Equipment Depot, we went straight here, and in the middle we had a casual bite to eat in the car, and everything was carried out according to the regulations. ”

Seeing that the lieutenant who was escorting the truck was saying categorically, the second lieutenant who guarded the door stopped talking nonsense, and after directing the sentry door to surround the truck, he pulled out the pistol on his waist and shouted unquestioningly: "Open the door, we will board the car and check." ”

In any military base, the power of the guard sentry is very great, if a problem is found, they have the right to deal with it directly without reporting, so the lieutenant of the escort convoy also seemed very simple, and immediately ordered the driver of the truck to open the rear door, revealing the black compartment under the guns of many sentinels.

At this time, in the carriage, there are 2-30 large boxes piled up, and all the space is crowded to the full, not to mention the Tibetans, it is estimated that even a small dog can't fit in.

But seeing this, the ensign didn't dare to relax, and he used his flashlight to shine back and forth a few times, and then waved his hand, letting the two sentries around him climb into the carriage, and directly opened a large box on the outermost, revealing the brand-new metal parts inside that still smelled of oil.

Unpacking and inspecting found nothing, the two sentries in the carriage, they immediately set their eyes on the second lieutenant, that is, waiting for him to give other orders.

At this time, another subordinate of the guard lieutenant quietly came up and whispered in his ear: "The bottom of the car and the roof of the car have been checked, there is no problem!"

"......" The second lieutenant, who was a little uncertain, went to look at the military dog again, and the German shepherd black brother, who had served in the air base for two years and had never made a mistake, immediately cooperated and barked again.