It was too easy for Lin Ming to fool ordinary people who didn't have mental talent, and it was enough to just put on a posture and then use 'hinting' and 'hypnosis' on some of these weak-willed guys.

Humans are such strange creatures, they are always afraid when they are alone, but when they form a group and pretend to be an initiator, they will rush through even if there is a sea of swords and fire in front of them.

Five minutes, or four minutes and thirty seconds to be exact, the guards who appeared in front of Lin Ming again were no longer those lifeless guards who belonged to the umbrella.

The uniforms that belonged to the umbrella were discarded, and they were replaced with camouflage uniforms, which were also covered with bulletproof vests. These are standard army configurations, which were stored here in advance when this base was built.

The label on the clothes still recorded the date before the end of the world, and it is unknown whether these old antiques who should have reached the time of repair still have the ability to protect the wearer.

"When~When~"

The 'soldier' standing at the front tapped his bulletproof vest with a pistol, and the sound from the vest sounded like a bell.

"Looks pretty good. The mask was still in use, and his expression at this time could not be seen under the mask, but the expression on his face could be imagined by listening to his voice.

It must be a pretended calm laugh......

Just like most people here.

"We're all here, let's go. Lin Ming looked at the 'soldiers' in front of him, and in his eyes, these people were ready to go up and fight.

"Yes!"

The answer is unified, there are about eighty 'soldiers' here, and for the sake of the number of 'soldiers', Lin Ming had to release some sacrifices that he had ordered - he knew the number of enemies in the upper echelons, eighty 'soldiers', no more, no less, enough.

More cannon fodder would be a waste.

"Mr. Mo Xie, this body armor is for you. Alice and her clones had just gone to count the supplies that the guards had packed before, and they didn't need to change into new uniforms, because Lin Ming didn't plan to let them go to battle.

"No, God's grace is the best armor. Faced with Alice Linming, who handed over the bulletproof vest, waved her hand and refused.

......" Alice thought about it, but gave up trying to convince a "fanatic".

"Then you should be careful. The words of inexplication were spit out, and the moment of separation was nothing but a rub shoulder.

"Erin. Lin Ming bent down and hugged the girl as he passed by Erin's side, and he whispered a few words in Erin's ear.

This scene is like a soldier saying his last goodbye to his relatives and friends before leaving for the battle, and this scene where the man who said that he would be the first to rush forward to 'explain the aftermath' is unbearable for even those 'soldiers' who also do not know whether they will die or survive tonight.

Suddenly, it seemed like a long time, and when Lin Ming finally let go of Erin, the little girl's face flushed, and the hair in front of her forehead was lowered to cover her eyes.

"Uncle Mo Xie, I know. ”

This is her answer, but she speaks in Chinese, and no one present understands it except Linming.

Lin Ming turned around and never looked back.

……

The most unreasonable design of this base is that there are only two roads up and down, one is an elevator and the other is a staircase. From top to bottom, easy to defend and difficult to attack, this is the case. Moreover, the staircase between the second and first floors is structurally different from the staircase that extends from the second floor to the second floor, and the entire second floor must be opened to the second floor from below the second floor, since the two staircases are not continuous.

To put it simply, if the elevator is damaged, to get from the third floor to the first floor, you have to run through the entire second floor to reach the stairs at the other end of the floor.

Set up a few heavy machine guns at the staircase, and whoever wants to break through has to weigh whether their body is hard enough.

So the guards who are guarding here are psychologically relaxed.

Heavy machine guns in hand, come a few dead a few.

They all think so.

They were always ready to pull the trigger, knowing that the enemy was bound to show up - it was only a matter of time.

It's just that their enemies are not idiots either.

"Bang la da~!"

Several spherical objects were thrown out of the staircase, drawing arcs in the air.

"Ready!"

The Heavy knew what it was and what would come after it.

"Click......!"

Before the smoke grenades hit the ground and exploded, the chorus of machine guns began.

A dense rain of bullets covered the entire staircase, and they were not sparing on ammunition, as there were several large boxes of ammunition for them to squander.

As long as it can stop the enemy from consuming more ammo, it is worth it.

This is Klaus's order.

The rain of bullets continued until the smoke cleared, and the fire of more than ten minutes only left countless bullet marks on the wall at the entrance of the building, and the invading enemy seemed to be frightened by the fire.

"Second team!"

The commander of the machine gunners shouted loudly, and the concise orders were issued, and the machine gunners who had just been armed with guns were replaced one after another.

This is, after all, a heavy machine gun, and no matter how strong a person is, he will not be able to withstand its recoil for a long time.

"Bang la da~!"

Several more balls flew out of the staircase.

"Ready!"

"Click......!"

In the third case, the enemies attacking from below do not seem to have the courage to do anything other than throw smoke bombs upwards.

"Whew!

These soldiers who followed Klaus looked down on their enemies from the bottom of their hearts, after all, they couldn't get used to Isaacs even on weekdays. In their eyes, the guy who thinks about doing those biochemical real yàns all day long looks at them as if he is looking at the real yàn body. And now when they saw that the guards under the leadership of Isaacs were so fearless, they didn't even have the courage to charge.

"I thought Isaacs was so powerful, but now he seems to be just a shrunken turtle!

The commander thought so as he motioned for the Heavy to fire at the smoke screen created by another smoke grenade that had been thrown up.

If so, there are three.

When the smoke screen of the sixth time cleared again, the Heavys were still facing only countless bullet marks and empty staircases.

"Bang la da~!"

This is the seventh wave of smoke bombs.

"Fire...... Pay attention to saving bullet ......"

The commander didn't bother to look at the results, because he was confident that this time the enemy would still not show his head.

"Click......

Bullet rain, sparse a lot

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