967 Steel Gate

After a series of investigations, a member of the tactical team came out and made a gesture of safety.

"Enter!" Chihide Hattori gave the order.

Leaving a dozen men to guard the entrance, the rest immediately slipped in and walked down the spiraling staircase. They are very cautious and cautious, and the danger at this time is much higher than the attack of man-eating ants.

On the top of the mountain, Long Xiaoqi lay there quietly, his eyes full of smiles. He knew the show was going to happen soon!

But why haven't the people from the Grim Reaper Alliance come yet? The news has already been sent, and the Reaper Alliance should have arrived. If the Grim Reaper didn't arrive, it wouldn't be fun.

Just thinking about it, Long Xiaoqi heard a subtle voice from behind: Someone is coming!

The visitors are also looking for the best hiding spots, and judging from the subtle sound of their footsteps, they are definitely the most professional and sophisticated killers. This is the third wave, which is the Reaper Alliance.

It's fun, it's really starting to be fun, and the people of the Reaper Alliance are also here and hiding here.

"Khooth!"

"Whew!"

The sound of the knife being drawn suddenly sounded, followed by the sound of a sharp blade piercing through the body.

"Poof!"

Gunshots with mufflers also rang out.

The silent battle that took place behind Long Xiaoqi and Han Hu was a mutual attack between the Reaper Alliance and the Blood Ninja when they collided.

"Poof! Poof! ……”

The sound of his body falling to the ground sounded, and the heavy smell of blood reached Long Xiaoqi's nostrils.

Soso's voice rang out, and a moment later the entire area fell silent again. It is not known who won and who lost, but it is certain that in the shortest possible time, the two sides have already decided the winner.

They are all killers, and the battle between the killers is always one of death and death. And the battle between the killers doesn't take much time at all, either I kill you with one move, or you kill me with one move.

The fun, the real fun begins.

Time passed minute by minute, and the entire battle flag was even motionless and deep, they were waiting, waiting patiently......

In the underground passage circling downward, hundreds of people marched vigilantly. No one knows exactly how deep the passage will be, but it is certain that it will take them where they want to go.

A strong smell of corpses came, and under the illumination of the tactical flashlight, the corpses of several decomposing mercenaries lay on the stairs.

"One move kills, heavy hands." One of the soldiers at the front spoke up.

He looked at the corpses, all of them were members of the mercenary organization. And these mercenaries either had the bones of their necks broken, or their sternums shattered, or the bones of their limbs were broken violently, and even the Heavenly Spirit Cover of one corpse was shattered......

It's like being hit with a hammer, but the problem is that you can't do such a massive blow with a hammer.

"Keep going." Hattori Chihide said in a low voice: "Since it is a golden train, there will always be people eyeing it; Since it is a golden train, it will certainly not be so easy to get. ”

Everyone moved on and became more vigilant.

"There's a light, in the end."

Lights, lights appear below.

The tactical squad at the front picks up speed and gets to the place where there is a light first.

It was a large area, with a twenty-meter-high steel gate blocking their path. And this steel gate was full of rotting corpses, as many as forty or fifty.

All of them are mercenaries, and all of them are killed with heavy hands!

The surrounding walls are littered with bullet marks, proving that there was once a brutal battle here. The final result of the battle was that all the mercenaries were wiped out, and not one of them was left dead.

Hattori Chihide furrowed his brows, and a deep uneasiness rose in his heart, and this uneasiness had never been before. It seems that there is a danger that cannot be resisted by manpower, and they have reached the danger, surrounded by death.

It's not right, it's really not right......

Suddenly, Hattori Chihide remembered a piece of news, which came from the Polish Golden Train. It is said that there was a terrifying war machine in that Nazi underground base, known as the Ghost Soldiers.

This ghost soldier is like a ghost who wants to die, no matter how powerful he is, he will become vulnerable in front of him. Long Xiaoqi also once broke the arm of this ghost soldier with a punch, but was also captured in the end.

If this news is true...... No, the news is certainly true.

"Ghost soldiers?" Hattori Chihide said to himself: "It's not as terrible as the legend, even Long Xiaoqi can break one of your arms, hehehe." ”

Hattori Chihide is indeed not afraid, he has brought out the most elite power of the family. Those soldiers don't mention it for the time being, and it's not worth mentioning. But the family's blood ninja is the strongest, and he knows too well the combat power of the blood ninja.

Ninjas are divided into lower ninja, middle ninja and upper ninja, and the strength of the blood ninja may not reach the upper ninja, but if a blood ninja and a upper ninja go head-to-head, the one who dies is definitely the upper ninja.

The Blood Ninja is designed to kill people, and their family's Blood Ninja is famous in the world.

I don't know how many steel gates are in front of me, but by knocking on them, it is certain that they are a strong shield that can block the impact of a nuclear explosion.

If you can't open this steel gate, you will never be able to enter. But if you want to open this door, it seems that you can only take a tough blasting method.

There must be organs, but they must not be opened by outsiders.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, an earthquake-like sound sounded.

"Click! Click! Click! ……”

"Khooth! Sonor! ……”

The sound of gunfire and knife drawing rang out at the same time, and the soldiers knelt in the first row, holding their guns and locking the steel gate; The Blood Ninja formed three rows behind the soldiers: the first row all found hidden weapons, the second row held capture guns, and the third row held knives in both hands.

The sound of an earthquake came from the steel gate rising upward, and without warning, the gate that could defend against even a nuclear bomb explosion began to open.

"Boom ......"

Under the control of the mechanism, the steel gate rises little by little: ten centimeters, twenty centimeters, half a meter, one meter......

"Ready!"

A soldier made a preparing voice.

All the muzzles of the guns were firmly locked in the gaps in the steel gates, but the height had risen to a meter, and there was no living person inside. It seems that this is something that the ghosts have opened for them to welcome them personally.

"Bang!"

The twenty-meter-high steel gate rose to the top, making a loud noise of locking.

"Hoo ......"

A strong wind blew from within, and the nervous soldiers and ninjas still didn't see anyone.

But just because they didn't see it didn't mean there was no one here, and on the inside of the steel gate, a man wearing a yellowed army coat and carrying the most old-fashioned Mauser rifle stood there quietly, expressionless, like a sculpture that had stood for an unknown amount of time.