Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Opponent Who Hits
"That's Shimada!" The Ghost Hand only arrived at Nighthawk's side in a moment's frustration. At this time, I also saw the speedboat that was speeding towards the submarine. He had a long-term vision, and he couldn't help but see Shimada sitting in the boat.
"Captain, what should I do?" Mines and Yaksha also caught up. However, their prejudice against ghost hands is not small, when they were in Port X. This guy is quite a terrible opponent, so he deliberately kept a certain distance from the ghost hand.
"Chase! What else can I do! He's just going to run to the bottom of the sea, and I'm going to get him up and dry him!" Nighthawk said hatefully! Shimada, who has countless pit people, wants to leave and go to the United States to continue his dream of being the emperor. Nighthawks are absolutely not allowed.
There are also several speedboats parked by the harbor, all of which are big toys for the rich! At this time, there was not much to do, Nighthawk waved his hand, and everyone quickly squeezed towards the speedboat in no particular order!
This work of driving a speedboat was left to the Yakshas. Born in the Marine Corps, he is completely pediatric common sense for this kind of fast driving on the sea. With a slam on the accelerator, the speedboat chased towards Shimada's tail like an arrow off the string.
He was the only one who could drive a speedboat. There weren't many people on the boat. Therefore, most of the soldiers could only stand on the shore and do their anxious work, but they could not help at all, so they had to silently watch the Nighthawk and them go away.
The speedboat broke Lang in the wind, and it quickly chased Shimada's tail with violent bumps up and down! A long string of churning water marks left behind him! The yaksha opened quickly, and everyone was firmly grasping an object that could hold their bodies in their hands.
Nighthawk grabbed Zhou Zhou, who was rocking everywhere, for fear that she would be upside down by the bumpy speedboat. The fire warbler on the side looked at the intimate two people with blazing eyes, jealousy and envy, she raised her head proudly when she was alone, and held back the tears in her eyes against the sun at sea level.
For Zhou Zhou and the fire warbler to follow, Nighthawk has no way at all. He didn't have the slightest temper with these two women, and he couldn't use any strength. Although he was extremely reluctant, since they came, he could only try his best to protect them.
Shimada's ship has landed on the black submarine, and the group is rhythmically climbing up the ladder! From a distance, Nighthawk could already distinguish the Shimada who was being carried behind him and could not move on his feet. I can't help but shout at Yaksha to speed up a little faster!
Only when Shimada and his gang got on the submarine, Nighthawk and their speedboat rushed under the submarine. The people on the submarine did not have time to put away the cable, drew the saber on their legs, and slashed at the cable.
A white light flashed. Everyone was shocked, and the guy on the submarine who wanted to cut the cable suddenly turned painful, and there was already a bright short knife in his chest. The body was greatly damaged, and he only shook his body a few times. The guy who was stabbed fell on his back and fell into the blue sea with a pop, splashing a large cloud of white Lang flowers.
Without turning around, Nighthawk also knew that the knife just now was done by a ghost hand, and only his short knife could accurately kill the enemy in such a quick time.
Time waited for no one, and Nighthawk shouted, "Quick, go up, they're going to dive!" Everyone didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly stepped on the ladder to climb up. The submarine surfaced at a high position, and the group hurriedly climbed onto the submarine. By the time the last tank climbed the hill, the submarine shook slightly and had begun to slowly sink.
"Quick! Let's go down! It's going to sink right away! "Nighthawk roars! Running towards the entrance of the submarine in a hurry. Pull the iron cover of the entrance of the submarine with force, and it will not move! The door was locked from the inside.
Nighthawk didn't think about it, and raised the Decepticon and thrust it downward. The Decepticon was as easy as cutting tofu, and it didn't take much effort at all, and Nighthawk gently sent the Decepticon into the iron gate.
Nighthawk couldn't help but be stunned, this was the first time he had used the Deception Knife like this, and he didn't know that it was so sharp. But time waits for no one, and the submarine is about to sink. Everyone behind him looked nervous. Nighthawk shouted in a deep voice, and with force in his hand, the Decepticon was carried and spun fiercely on the iron door. The locks inside opened in response, and with a click, something seemed to fall.
Nighthawk pulled out the Decepticon with a sharp slam, reached out and grabbed the handle of the iron door, and pulled it up hard. There were no surprises this time! The iron door was pulled open by Nighthawk.
"Go down! Fast! Nighthawk shouted at the crowd. The mine jumped headlong first. Follow the crowd down in turn. By the time Nighthawk arrived, the sea was up to his ankles.
Nighthawk slammed down the entrance and entered a second security door. The mine slammed the door shut. A strong surge came, and the sea water above his head had already begun to pour into the submarine.
Mine and Yaksha struggled to turn the lock, waiting for the lock to click at the end. The two of them wiped the cold sweat on their heads and sat down easily.
Nighthawk looked around, and everyone looked relaxed and uneasy. There were not only a few members of the team who came. The opponent and Matsumoto and the tank that was stronger than a bull also arrived. The small space is crowded with people all at once, and even if you move, it is painful. The harmful Zhou Zhou and the fire warbler could only huddle together, for fear of being touched by an unintentional hand.
"Everyone's together! I'll just talk about it! Nighthawk suddenly straightened his face and said with a stern face: "This is Shimada's territory, and we don't know anything about how dangerous there is in the submarine." ”
Nighthawk pointed to the tightly closed valve at his feet and said, "When you get down this door, it's the battlefield!" No matter what danger you encounter, I ask of you! I must go back alive! I don't want to carry another corpse back! ”
Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, and the team members understood what Nighthawk meant. I can't help but think of the black bear that has passed away. An inexplicable warmth rose in his heart, and he nodded at the same time. Zhou Zhou held Nighthawk's hand tightly, affectionate and warm. The warbler looked down at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Let's go!" Nighthawk said no more, and slammed open the iron door. The crowd streamed down the escalator and slowly crawled under the submarine.
This is a Soryu-class submarine! With a displacement of about 4,200 tons, it is a conventional attack submarine newly developed by Fuso. It is much larger than the previous submarine in terms of length and width.
Even if everyone was standing in the passage of the submarine, there was not much sense of crowding. The wide passage can even allow four men to pass through the guò at the same time, which is completely beyond the concept of a narrow submarine in everyone's mind!
Mines, Yakshas, Thorns and Bulls are in front of you! The four team members, also armed with automatic rifles, cautiously searched forward, and although the passage of the submarine was long, there were always curves around it that could not be reached by the naked eye. I can't help but be cautious. Perhaps after any of the bends, there are enemies who are hiding their ill intentions and preparing to sneak up on them.
Onihand followed behind them along with Matsumoto and Tank, who held two shiny daggers in both hands. The sword light was dazzling, revealing the cold air of the forest. Matsumoto and Tank were both holding pistols, and they were also looking ahead without blinking. The body is half-crouched, and the search is forward in a fighting position. These two elites from seal origin, even the Nighthawks have to admire their tactical moves when they see their movements!
Nighthawk pulled Zhou Zhou and the firewarbler to stand in the middle, behind him were Bai Yu and Hongguang Palace. The two of them turned their backs and followed behind Nighthawk, their eyes wandering. Keep an eye on every move behind you! The group formed a battle group in an instant, and there was not a single gap in cooperation, as if it had been tempered by a thousand times.
"Da Da Da! Da-da-da-da! "When we were about to reach the end of the passage, several big men suddenly poured out from both sides of the passage. Shoot at them with a gun.
But before they could pull the trigger, they had been shot into a hornet's nest by the mines that had been waiting for them for a long time. The attacker's guns only had time to slash a few shots at the bulkhead of the submarine overhead, and one by one they fell crookedly like drunken drunks.
The group continued down the spiral staircase at the end of the passage, encountering several sneak attackers who were also ambushed in the shadows. Apparently, they have been given orders to kill those they are tracking.
But every time they popped up, before they could see the face of the person they were about to ambush, they were swept all over by the trackers. Maybe it's because I hate the scoundrels of these lurkers, and the more to the end. The more excited they are, the more they are excited, and often after the person dies, they have to come forward and make up for a few shots.
After beating an estimated fifty people, the team slowly marched to another iron gate! The iron gate closed tightly, cutting off the connection between the two worlds. Those on the outside don't know what's inside, but those on the inside know that danger is approaching them.
The mine took two deep breaths and gripped the handle of the iron door tightly. Both the Thorn and the Yaksha were half-kneeling on the ground, and the Great Bull stood up straight and raised his gun at the same time. The muzzle of the gun is tightly pointed at the iron gate, ready to eliminate the danger behind the iron gate.
The big bull made an OK gesture at the mine! Mine nodded, and slammed open the iron door. The moment the heavy iron door was opened, the three people holding the guns pulled the trigger at the same time. The bullet swept swiftly towards the space behind the iron door.
Suddenly, a wail and scream of pain sounded, and a row of soldiers standing behind the door who were ready to sneak attack were instantly swept all over the ground! Blood was pouring all over the floor, and cries of pain echoed in the small space, making it uncomfortable to hear.
The mine smiled lightly at the others. These sneak attackers don't know who they're facing, and they think they can defeat the attack of world-class special forces by surprise, they are too confident. Blind self-confidence always loses to reality.
I waited a little longer, until the wailing behind the door grew quieter, and the sneak attacker was almost bleeding to death. After making sure that there was no danger, the team members began to slowly walk inside.
Behind the iron gate is a small restaurant. It should be a place for submariners to eat. The tables and chairs are neatly arranged, and looking at the scale, it can accommodate at least dozens of people at the same time.
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of the eyes of several people walking in front. The frightened mines and yaksha and spurs hurriedly raised their guns, the muzzles of which had just been raised, and their fingers had not yet touched the trigger. A lightning-like white light suddenly fell, and there was a clang. All three guns were cut in half at the same time.
The three of them were at a loss, and the white light was already slamming towards their heads again with the sound of whirring wind.
"Phew!" A crisp sound of gold and iron rang out. A dark shadow suddenly appeared in the center of the restaurant, smiling, but there was a hint of surprise in his expression.
Nighthawk stood majestically in front of the stunned three, and the Decepticon was facing the black shadow in front of him, and said coldly: "Your opponent is me!" I've been waiting for you for a long time! ”