The soldier named Jerry was holding a gun and approaching the elevator vigilantly, the commissar's original plan was to run out and hug the soldier and cry, but looking at this person's posture, it is estimated that he will shoot as soon as the commissar runs out. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Is anyone in the elevator? I'm not going to hurt you!"

The soldier did not come closer, he shouted from afar, hoping to be answered.

"I, I'm in the elevator, I. That uncle died, and suddenly, I was scared. ”

Although the soldier was sure that there was a child in the elevator, he still did not let down his vigilance, after all, the body of his comrade-in-arms was in front of his eyes: "Little girl, can you come over? We will protect you." ”

"I, won't you hurt me?"

"I won't, come here, we have a machine gun, whoever tries to hurt you, we're going to knock him away. ”

The commissar cautiously poked her head out, then immediately retracted, and then she poked her head out again, and retracted again. It seems to be a repeated confirmation that this American GI will not hurt himself.

I have to say that the acting skills of the political commissar are really good, and if she enters Hollywood, she will definitely get a little golden man.

Finally, with the trustworthy expression on the American GI's face, the commissar stepped out of the elevator and ran quickly behind the GI. Jerry, after seeing the girl running over, protected the girl and retreated backwards, returning to their position.

"Little girl, are you all right, can you tell us what just happened, so that uncle can deal with the bad guys. ”

The political commissar kept crying and said something intermittently: "Just now, just now, there was a person who appeared in the elevator, and the soldier's uncle was..."

Without saying a word, the soldier holding the machine gun loaded the machine gun and aimed it at the elevator.

"Thank you, little girl, if we do catch the bad guys, Mr. President will thank you personally. ”

Jerry also picked up his gun and started to be on alert, and Sgt. Stanley took the child for the time being, and after a while the support returned, and the sergeant major was not worried about anything going wrong. What if the enemy teleports? Burst him out in a matter of minutes, and teleport.

"Hmm..."

The commissar's tail abruptly removed its camouflage and stabbed into the sergeant's body, severing the cervical vertebrae of the other two soldiers before they could come to their senses.

"Don't let your guard down on anyone, not even a small child. (Brashpitt: Now you know how dangerous a child can be, and if you see a German, whether it's a child with a dinner knife or a baby!, you'll break me to pieces!)

The commissar said this mockingly, took the access card from the dead sergeant major, and moved on, she was going to the Pentagon's database. Of course, she had to sneak over along the way, so she took out an old MP3 and put on headphones to play BGM for herself: "Dance of the Plains" (Battlefield 2 PLA Theme Song: Dance of the Plains)

"Since it's stealth, I'll change my clothes too. ”

So the political commissar put on a cloak with a serious face, and there was a very classic logo on the cloak, but there was a more conspicuous August 1st military emblem under the logo, and there was a Russian lyric under the military emblem... (Ezio: I'm going to... ）

The lyrics are the third stanza of the most powerful of the Red Army:

Let the fire of revolution burn all over the world,

Destroy the Cathedral Prison.

From the coast of England to Siberia,

Hey, the Red Army was the strongest in the world.

Fighters of the Red Army, polish their bayonets,

Hold the gun tightly in your hand.

We should all fight more and more tenaciously,

and the enemy to the death.

Die on the battlefield.

"When I go, I have to be careful to hide from the support that comes over. ”

The Pentagon's underground is also extended in all directions, almost like a labyrinth, and this floor is almost entirely full of data rooms. The commissar ignored these data rooms, and she would not be naïve enough to think that 'the most dangerous place is the safest place', and that the Americans would store the data in the safest database.

"It seems that you still have to scratch your tongue, otherwise you will have to explore the way on your own, which will be too time-consuming. "The commissar, who had been in the Pentagon for half an hour, hid in the data room and began to receive visual messages from other aliens.

A lot of soldiers are running, are they gathering?

"Oh no, these bastards are coming to get me, but for now, let the facehugs break their breasts. Disrupting the deployment of the Americans, I took the opportunity to get the information. ”

The commissar thought so, and the order was conveyed to all the aliens.

"Comrades, the order of the commissar is here! Let's give blueism a little color!"

There was a strange scene in the Pentagon, where many of the fast-moving soldiers suddenly stopped, clutching their chests in pain.

Seeing this, their comrades-in-arms cared for them, and then blood spurted out, and the aliens disappeared in two or two under the gaze of their comrades.

There are also some aliens who are more unlucky, and they encounter a fast gunner, and they are broken by a few bullets just after they appear.

Now the commissars can't share their horizons, but she believes that the fighters will not let her down, and she believes that the fighters will make the blueism lose a lot.

"Alright, now it's just a matter of scratching your tongue and asking for the location of the data room. ”

The commissar left the reference room without lingering.

Fortunately, there are still road signs under the Pentagon, and the road signs are only used to guide the rest room, and the political commissar is just to find a high-level rest room, catch an officer, and ask where the classified information room is?

Hiding from patrols along the way, the commissar broke into the rest area and entered the officer's lounge through the vents.

The officers' lounge has another name in the Pentagon: the officer's 'house', and the waitress in the officer's lounge is also privately called by the soldiers: the officer's mattress.

The political commissar is now playing out an unsightly picture before his eyes, and this officer is actually a 'samurai sword lover'. You actually like to use women as mattresses?! The political commissar who saw this kind of hentai for the first time almost didn't throw up, and he wanted to kill the officer immediately.

She slowed down a little, and scolded in her heart why humans have such a fetish, this filthy garbage should be thrown into a crane and ground into powder!

The commissar, who had finally recovered his strength, threw himself at the two men on the bed with anger, first beheading the woman with a tail, and then choking the officer's neck.

"You're still pure... Ahem, where is the confidential data room, or I'll kill you. ”

"Little, little sister. Don't get excited, there's something to say......"

"I don't have anything to tell you, where is the confidential data room?"

"In... It's right behind the lounge, take the elevator down, go straight. Little sister, now, hmm!"

The commissar knew the location of the reference room and stabbed the officer to death, and her pure heart was gone.

(Wait a minute, it seems that something is wrong, how did the commissar determine at first glance that the officer was a samurai sword lover?!)

(Political Commissar: Let's change the topic, such as reciting poetry or something.) Profiteering...... ）

(Soviet Apocalypse: Can You Die Without Membrane!)

(Huaxia Apocalypse: One didn't hold back, sorry.) ）