Nighthawk hurried forward, and the end of the passage was bright, like a revelation from another world. In this deep and dark passage, it seems so abrupt and out of place.

Following Mengfei's eyes, the scene in front of him also shocked Nighthawk.

It is an open cave, or a large mountain warehouse that is natural but has been artificially processed. The surrounding cliffs of the warehouse are craggy, and the knives and axes are like chiseling, which seems to be beyond the ability of human beings. It must have been the result of thousands of years of natural evolution.

Wide and flat below, the already wide passage connects to an even wider straight concrete road that allows two trucks to pass side by side, extending down to the warehouse underneath.

Looking around, the warehouse is densely packed with all kinds of military weapon boxes. Assault rifles hung from the gun racks in rows and rows, like soldiers waiting for Nighthawk to inspect.

As far as the eye can see, there are even rows of heavy artillery with huge mouths, gloomily facing them. It's like showing off how powerful their force is, telling how much they will be turned upside down by their appearance.

Behind the cannon are several tanks placed side by side, and the format of the tanks is very close to that of modern times, and it looks like it looks from a distance. It is even much more advanced than the former Soviet-made tanks that are being used in these poor countries.

"What the hell is this place? Is the drug king still an arms dealer? "The black bear's mouth has opened in an "O" shape. His eyes stared unblinkingly at the corner of the warehouse, two motionless, black hell angel-like gunships, swallowing vigorously in their mouths.

There are so many varieties of weapons hidden here. Almost all of the advanced assault rifles of various countries include this, and they are not treasured, but possessed in large quantities. Each type of firearm is enough to arm a reinforced regiment, and the standard standard bullets are even more, and the number is too many to count, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it in astronomical numbers.

The army has basically everything, not only the tanks of the king of land warfare, although they are few, but they are quite advanced. It also includes heavy artillery, mountain artillery, howitzers, mortars, rocket launchers and much more of various calibers. It is completely tailor-made for a modern mechanical unit.

Although these equipment are very outdated for modern information discourses. But in country R, a poor country dominated by mountains and forests. These weapons are armed with an army, and that is a terrifying force that can sweep away several small countries around it.

"What the hell does the Poison King want to do?" Nighthawk muttered. He didn't understand, a man who made a living from the drug trafficking system. One of the Báb's lackeys has any intention of having such a powerful military force.

Arm the Báb with military strength? There is a possibility. Equip your own army in response to the highly likely future military operations of the Báb? It is also quite possible.

But no matter what the poison king wants to do, the weapons here will never be of any good use, after all, they will harm the world and kill innocent people.

"Alright", Nighthawk shook his head, dispelling the constant cranky thoughts in his head, now was not the time to give himself enough room to think, they were still in danger at any moment.

"Let's all come here." Nighthawk beckoned, and the team members scattered around immediately gathered around, holding their guns, looking confused about the warehouse, and quietly listening to Nighthawk's instructions.

"It seems that the intelligence is right, this cave is really quite important. We may have stumbled upon the main warehouse of the Poison King's weapons. There are so many weapons here, it's scary. ”

Nighthawk looked back at the brightly lit warehouse illuminated by the searchlights, and said in awe, "Maybe the nuclear bomb we're looking for is here." Who would put something so important elsewhere? Okay, don't be stunned, everyone, hurry up, within ten minutes, go through the warehouse for me. ”

The team members shouted in response, and then scattered in all directions, looking for traces of the nuclear bomb. Nighthawk told the bull to go to the door to stand on guard. Murder is a big bull interested, and the trivial things like finding things are not what he wants to do. Nighthawk's command was in keeping with his appetite, and he walked towards the entrance of the cave with a gun in hand.

Nighthawk took Bai Yu's three recruits as a group and walked into the real "rain of bullets" and found clues that the nuclear bomb might be stored.

The warehouse is huge. Although standing at the entrance of the passage, condescending, you can only get a glimpse. When you actually walk up, it's just a big scary. From beginning to end, Nighthawk walked for a full twenty minutes, counting the distance back and forth, Nighthawk was a little shocked.

Just a straight line is so long, it's not even wide. Then there are so many weapons here, and it is more than enough to equip two or three integrated armies for a year or two.

This made Nighthawk's heart beat even more. He had secretly made up his mind that no matter what, he would never let this warehouse be in their hands and see the light of day again. Since God arranged for them to be here, it must have been a predestined fate.

Strangely enough, despite the sheer size of this warehouse, the capacity is terrifying. But no matter how many times they searched and how many weapons they turned over, the Nighthawk team didn't even find the hair of the nuclear bomb.

Fearing that he would miss something, Nighthawk threw the regrouped team members out like a net. This time it is more dispersed, and everyone acts alone, and must search the entire warehouse in a carpet search. There must be no trace left behind.

But the results were still disappointing. The cruel reality had to be put back in front of Nighthawk, and their actions this time were just a useless exercise. All the time spent before was just a small episode in the search for the whereabouts of the nuclear bomb.

Nighthawk listened helplessly to the reports of the team members one by one, and frowned. There is a faint feeling that this matter should not be as simple as imagined. And every time this feeling appears, something bad happens, just like the last mission in Fuso, this feeling also appears.

Fortunately, although no nuclear bombs were found, such a large weapons warehouse is also a big gain.

Nighthawk smiled and said, "I think this warehouse of the Poison King should also be illegal in country R, hehe, then we will help the people of country R and dispose of this batch of weapons." ”

Everyone knew what Nighthawk meant. Needless to say, Yaksha had already turned around with a smile and went to the inexhaustible weapon warehouse behind him. When he was searching for nuclear bombs just now, he saw a lot of explosives.

"Captain. Let's take a look and see what I have discovered. The monkey and the poppy ran from the passage with a look of surprise on their faces, and before they could get closer, the monkey was already screaming. Looking at his excited expression, there must be something serious to discover.

Following the monkeys and poppies, a group of people turned around and came to a room in one corner of the passage. It's probably an office, and it's not a big room. In the empty office, there was only a simple wooden table, on which were placed many papers, two chairs, and nothing was left.

But when everyone entered the room, their mouths opened wide, and their saliva ran down their throats and into their stomachs.

This humble office also has a separate small door. At this moment, the door had been opened, and the dazzling gold illuminated the people who had come to watch. Rows of bricks and gold, piled up like hills, were neatly stacked in secret doors. The dazzling golden light, like a bewitching woman, kept waving her arms, laughing and chanting to summon them to the past.

"What's going on?" The black bear said with a puzzled but bright face.

"I don't know, these are our trophies anyway." The monkey who discovered these unexpected talents was standing proudly on the edge of the golden mountain at the moment, holding a heavy gold brick in his hand and dancing up and down.

All eyes were on Nighthawk for a moment. Although everyone has already shown their attitude from the eyes, this gold is their own spoils, but on the battlefield. The commander here, Nighthawk, didn't speak, and no matter how many thoughts they had, they could only hold it in their stomachs. The only hope is to wait for Nighthawk to nod.

Recovering from the initial shock, Nighthawk slowly regained his senses. For a kid who grew up in a small town and lost his parents since he was a child. He had never seen so much wealth in his life. In the blink of an eye, look at the blazing knives of the team members, which can melt a qiē eyes. He understands that the players are the same as him.

After a long period of silence, the team members felt that 10,000 years had passed. Nighthawk finally raised his head and asked solemnly, "Do you want these things?" ”

There was no answer, only a bean-shaking head desperately answering his question.

"It would be a great sin to let the above know. One punishment per person is indispensable, if you don't do it well, you have to go to prison, are you afraid? Nighthawk deliberately voiced his fears.

Now the soldiers' heads turned into drums, and they almost made a sound.

"Okay." Nighthawk seemed to have made up his mind, and said heavily: "We work hard as soldiers, and we are doing some life-and-death work. Although the country has never treated us badly, we also have to support our families. Here's what we picked up. Pick up something on the road, don't be in vain, don't be no. ”

"Long live the captain, long live the captain." The soldiers cheered so loudly that they nearly threw the nighthawk to the top of the rock wall.

Nighthawk, who had escaped and stood back on the ground, hurriedly waved his hand and said, "We can't take these things with us now, that would be tantamount to looking for death, you guys, now move these things out and find a place to bury them." We'll get it back when it's empty. ”

There was no need for Nighthawk to give orders, and the soldiers tacitly coordinated to carry the gold. How many carried and how much, ran out like crazy. It was like a group of people who had escaped from the desert and found treasures, and every pore was telling their excitement.

Nighthawk smiled, there was finally something that could add some color to this journey that was not too smooth.

Wait for the Yaksha to arrange the spider web lead that he is good at. The soldiers' ant moving project was also completed. The monkey sued the nightjar, and not only did he have nearly a ton of gold, but also a large amount of dollars. It was all wrapped in oiled paper and buried with gold.

Nighthawk nodded, kind of understood.

The lead had been dragged all the way to the mouth of the cave, from which the soldiers had replenished their ammunition. It seems that the Poison King has not only prepared a coil for them, but also a supply depot.

Nighthawk lit a cigarette and took a heavy breath. With a smile, he glanced at the players who were still intoxicated with excitement, and slowly lit the fuse under his feet.