"Wendy, blow up the wall!" yonakin shouted.

They drove quad bikes through the desert, passing through pillboxes that rose like mushrooms, and many of their comrades had already died at gunpoint.

No matter how close the fallen person is, Frost always hunched his body and looks ahead, carefully observing the enemy's trajectory to evade it, keeping the quad bike moving at full speed.

"Understood. Wendy replied.

At the same time, an AAX-08 passed above them and dropped a missile in front of them, the missile's thruster ignited and flew straight ahead, loading it onto the outer wall of the enemy stronghold, making a loud noise.

"Haha!" Yunakin stood up and cheered, countless bullets flying past him, as if fearing him. Debris of the façade was scattered on the sand, and as they walked through the hole, the motorcycle was stuck in the air for a few seconds due to the drop, and then landed on the concrete floor.

The shelling of the artillery stopped for a moment, and the last sound came from the oil canisters that were burning in front of them. They were so strong that they could not stand still, passing through the enemy's defenses, and in the face of heavy fire, sacrifice was inevitable, but because of this, they could not stop.

Frost raised his automatic pistol and fired at the enemy at twelve o'clock, smashing through another barbed wire fence and landing under the decay reactor, stopping in front of the door in a sharp turn. Gunshots and criss-crossed bullets were trying to weave a web that held these ATEFs together. They didn't care about anything, and Frost and Yunakin just rushed into the decay device.

Another group of enemies awaited them inside the decontamination facility, and Yunakin yelled, swapping out his machine gun from behind and firing at the enemy. Frost took refuge under a bunker and watched as the door closed to prevent the outside enemy from sneaking in and raiding the rear. After Aixia closed the floodgates, the enemy in the room was almost annihilated, and after a few more minutes of fighting, the gunfire stopped for a while.

"You guys stay here," said Yunakin, "and there are probably enemies upstairs, so don't let them take back control." Frost, you come with me. ”

Freightt nodded and followed him.

"Where's the entrance, Aixia?"

Instead of answering directly, Axia moved a generator-like thing in the corner about a meter away, and a circular manhole cover appeared underneath. Yunakin walked briskly, uncovered the manhole cover, threw a grenade inside, and blew it up before turning and crawling down.

They reached a depth of about three meters, and the environment below was dim and cramped, with only light shining from behind iron doors on both sides. It seems to be a deliberate environment, where the power to the aisle lighting is cut off, and the lights in the rooms on both sides are turned on, and the strong chiaroscuro makes it impossible for them to rely on night vision devices, and can only grope their way forward with the naked eye.

Frost clenched his rifle and followed closely behind Unakin, the rust of the iron door evoking terrifying associations, and he looked into the room, which were undoubtedly the cages for the prisoners and the interrogation chambers for the torture of prisoners. Frost felt disgusted, but he couldn't blame anything, he couldn't be sure if Luo Lian would do such a thing, but rather that Luo Lian would do this kind of thing.

"What do they want to hide in the dark, under this underground," Yunakin whispered, "there are many things that cannot be seen in the dark, and there are also dirty activities in the dark. ”

It's creepy. Frost realized at this time that there were countless black operations carried out by Southern Union, and their spies might be close by his side. He forgot that the Southern Union is a country that is good at intelligence warfare, and this is the key content in the textbook.

A dark shadow appeared in the light, and Frost subconsciously turned around to find that an enemy had forced the iron door down and rushed towards him with it. He raised his rifle in front of him, stuck the iron door, and retreated sideways, throwing the iron door hard, slamming the enemy against the wall. Another enemy with a pistol appeared in the room, aimed at him, and was smashed open by the butt of Yunakin's gun, and after another knockdown, the dagger stabbed into his body continuously.

Frost's distracted attention returned to the fallen enemy, who was reaching for his rifle. So Frost pounced, drew his dagger, and stabbed the man in the throat, and the man stiffened, rolled his eyes upward, twitched a few times, and then softened and did not move.

The two continued to go deeper until they reached the end of the passage, where a heavy iron door sealed off the last room. Frost looked up and saw that the sign above the iron door was covered in dust, but it was clearly engraved with the words "M.I.D".

"Meade," Yunakin said, planting the explosives for breaking the door, "you've found the right place." ”

They were ready on both sides of the door, and Yunakin detonated the explosives, and the iron door fell. Frost turned to go in, and immediately the gunshots rang out, and a bullet hit him in the left shoulder, and he immediately found the person who fired the shot, and fired five or six rounds to kill him.

He was the only one in the room, and nine times out of ten they were Meade's agents. Frost knew that there was something in this room that General Jeno wanted, very important information, otherwise neither side would have committed so many troops.

He walked around the small room, with paper documents on the tables and shelves, and only Agent Mead's laptop on the table. Agent Meade just now had a bucket of ash at his feet, presumably in a hurry to destroy important information.

The whole basement shook a little, dust fell on the table, and the shelling began again. It seems that they are all in a hurry and do not intend to leave time for them to conduct an effective search.

"Connect the computer on the desk," Axia said, and Yunakin had already connected the wiring to his laptop, "Wait for me." ”

Let's hope the information they need isn't in that bucket or in the pile of paper.

After three long minutes, it was not known if Axia had found anything useful, but they were finally told that they could leave the place. Frost and Younakin hurried back the way they came, sprinting back at the pace of the 100-meter sprint. The gates had been destroyed by the shelling, and nothing could be found but corpses and debris everywhere. They ran out, fortunately to find that their quad bikes had not been killed in the bombardment, and that there was chaos around them.

Frost gets on his motorcycle, explosions keep coming overhead, and AAX-07 is bombing the decay reactor. They rushed out of the stronghold at full speed, their wheels curling up in the sand in order to speed forward faster.

When he looked back at the reactor, the light that had been in the sky was gone, and the trunk slowly tilted to the side, eventually collapsing with explosions and screams. Although there was no mushroom cloud as he had imagined, the dust kicked up by the collapse of the reactor was still overwhelming, even obscuring the sun.

They drove to the top of the sand dunes, stopped and looked back, and there was nothing left of the quiet and depressed battlefield, and in the middle of the flat desert stood nameless tombstones.

"Aixia, is the general still satisfied with this operation?" said Yunakin, lighting a cigarette and holding it to his lips.

"I think he's satisfied," said Exia, "but not happy." ”

"What? You didn't find anything in your notebook?"

"Meade's news, it's not good news," Exia said, "they've been on the move for a long time, and we've got it too late." ”

Frost was confused, the only thing he knew was that it must be classified, so he didn't ask much.

"Damn. Yunakin cursed, throwing the burning cigarette into the sand.