Chapter 82: Shoot Me (Part II)
A leaf can know autumn, let alone such a long corridor?
Just building this underground corridor definitely consumes manpower and material resources that can only be described astronomically. The entire corridor is made of composite materials, which are generally only applied to the cabin of the spaceship, and based on the depth of this underground area and this layer of composite materials, it is estimated that even during the war, the enemy uses Tomahawk cruise missiles to carry out a penetrating attack on this underground base, and it will probably take more than 20 Tomahawk missiles to open a gap. When Zhan Xia Ge's attention was attracted by such a long corridor, and finally began to slowly regain his usual calmness and sharpness, Zhan Xia Ge's body suddenly trembled violently again.
Because he suddenly discovered that the walls of this corridor were actually installed with rolling tracks, in other words, the protective armor of this corridor could be moved and disassembled! In this case, if other defensive measures are added, this underground base can already be called impregnable. The most important thing is that with a slight modification, this kind of wall can have the effect of protecting against nuclear radiation, shielding all electromagnetic waves and ignoring neutron bomb attacks. Unless a nuclear bomb hits directly above this underground base, or sends the most elite special forces to storm the underground base, and uses C4, Black Sokin and other high-ranking explosives to blast it, otherwise, Zhan Xia Ge really can't think of any other way to destroy such an underground base.
No!
Zhan Xia Ge quickly reflected in his heart, if he really sent special forces to attack such an underground base, this section of the corridor with the function of sliding and recombining could be turned into a road of Shura paved with blood and death in an instant!
"Take care of that ID card on your own!" The staff member who led the way for Zhan Xia Ge and Li Xiangshang warned: "No matter what kind of identity you have outside, the intelligent defense system here will only recognize the ID card and the corresponding secret code that can pass its review. If you accidentally get more than three meters away from your ID card, you will be attacked by various defensive weapons installed in the corridor, including electromagnetic guns. ”
Zhan Xia Ge looked down at the floor made of special alloy materials under his feet, and couldn't help but take a hard breath. He bet that the person who designed this weapon defense system was the same person as the guy who designed the bathroom, or at least he was from the same school, otherwise he would never have been so proficient in carrying out shamelessness to the end.
In this underground area, the enclosed environment is full of metals with good conductivity, once an unconventional weapon like an electromagnetic cannon is used, which makes Zhan Xia Ge want to break his head, he can't think of a way to use it to avoid being burned into charcoal by high-voltage current.
Zhan Xia Song followed behind Li Xiangshang, slowly walking slowly in this underground corridor full of unpredictable dangers. Although he knows that as long as the ID is pinned to his chest, he will not be attacked, but as an excellent commander of special forces who has experienced a hundred battles, has absolute confidence in himself, and never likes any accidents or uncontrollable factors, the most unbearable thing about Zhan Xia Ge is this feeling that his eyes are dark, he can only follow behind others, and he cannot control his own destiny.
Zhan Xia Ge finally couldn't help but quietly tugged at Principal Li Xiangshang's sleeve, took a step forward, and asked in a low voice, "What the hell is this place?" ”
"A scientific research unit under the jurisdiction of the Chinese Academy of Sciences!"
Cas!
No wonder the shot is so generous, where is this still an underground base, this is purely a money warehouse piled up with colorful banknotes!
But what does this have to do with his warrior songs?!
Zhan Xia Ge glared and asked, "Why did you bring me here, do you plan to invite me out of the school and see that I have no place for the navy, land and air forces, so you simply kicked me into the Chinese Academy of Sciences and gave me a position here?" ”
"Whew!"
Li Xiangshang first glanced at the scientific researcher from the unit under the jurisdiction of the Chinese Academy of Sciences who led the way in front, and after making sure that he was not interested in eavesdropping on other people's conversations, he said in a low voice: "What kind of education do you have?" ”
Zhan Xia Ge touched his head and replied honestly: "I haven't graduated from high school yet, if I use my graduation certificate to measure my qualifications, I can only be regarded as a junior high school graduate who has completed nine years of compulsory education." ”
"Here, even the cleaner who sweeps the floor and wipes the table is an undergraduate graduate from a prestigious university! Those who are qualified to wear the white overalls are at least master's students, and those who can win the title of academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences are a group of super geniuses with high IQ, and each of them is a national treasure. You kid don't want to think about it, you are causing trouble everywhere, how dare I dare to shove a grenade like you with a safety bolt pulled out into such a place? ”
Listening to Li Xiangshang's merciless comments, Zhan Xia Ge showed a trace of an embarrassed smile on his face. At the same time, Zhan Xia Ge also thought of a problem that could not be ignored in his heart: he left school at the age of eighteen, first mixed in the navy, land and air force for three years, and then entered the fifth special unit for seven years, talking about how to use sniper rifles, how to kill people and set fires, how to lay mines, how to play the dead do not pay for their lives, he is definitely an expert and a genius. But when he took off his military uniform, re-entered the society, and tried to taste the ordinary life, what would he, a twenty-eight-year-old guy with a junior high school diploma in his hand, rely on to survive?!
When he thought that in order to get a college diploma, he had to sit honestly in the classroom, pick up the textbooks that had been lost for ten years, and huddle together with a group of guys who didn't know each other, maybe just a group of children, for re-education, Zhan Xia Ge couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
If nothing else, let's just speak English, his spoken English is not bad, and when participating in the "Blue Shield" military sports competition, he can also communicate with members of the special forces of other countries with even talking and guessing. In the past few years, the number of words in the memory of the warrior song is also quite good, but most of them are professional words in the military field that are not used at all in ordinary English. It can already be said to be a miracle that high school students can score 60 points in their English test papers in front of Zhan Xia Ge now, or that Zhan Xia Ge is proficient in guerrilla tactics and can steal enough "military" information from other students under the close supervision of his teacher.
(To be continued)