Chapter 311: Frozen Crispy Bacon
"Boom!" With a loud bang, all the plastic bombs exploded at the same time, blowing out large holes in the surface of the six buildings.
The walls of the Arctic buildings are thick with multiple layers, but they cannot stop the destructive power of high explosives.
The temperature inside was relatively high, and the huge temperature difference between the inside and outside immediately caused the Arctic winds to rush into these buildings, blowing the people inside to the ground, and all kinds of items were also scattered all over the ground.
A group of fighters from the world's most elite special forces immediately burst in and began the mission.
From the sky, you can't see anything clearly on the snowy land in the polar night.
And in the buildings that were blown up, there was some light at this time.
A dense stream of gunfire followed, mingled with the howling wind of the Arctic, which seemed a little abrupt at first, and then seemed to be unified.
From time to time, there was also the sound of violent explosions, which were the sound of grenades and flashbangs.
The defense in the base was originally quite strong, but after entering the polar night, the entire base relaxed.
After all, in such a dark country in the vast north, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack to find them.
And in the face of these sudden intruders, those mercenaries from Blackwater and several other security companies are simply not enough.
In addition, it was blown up from the beginning, and it fell into a one-sided slaughter for a while.
The gunfire and explosions of the battle were intense at first, but as the militants were gradually annihilated, the sound of the fighting gradually became weaker.
Soon, the gunfire had completely died down, and most of the resistance in the entire Arctic base had been wiped out.
"Use solid gel to seal the walls again." Inside the building, where the lights flickered and flickered, Liszt ordered.
The building is said to be a base, more like a research place.
At this time, the corpses of the mercenaries were scattered everywhere, and a group of scientific researchers in white coats were tied and concentrated in a corner of the room.
They were wearing only ordinary warm clothing, and if they didn't close the big holes in the walls of the building as soon as possible, they would probably freeze to death soon.
Rao is the work of this moment, these people are already shivering from the cold, and tears are flowing together.
And the corpses of the mercenaries who had just died were rapidly hardening, and were directly used as materials to repair the gaps in the walls.
These corpses are blocked in the gap, and in a moment they can be frozen and hardened into good plates.
Liszt was given the order to catch as many dead as he could, and he didn't want to get a pile of frozen corpses back.
"Number 2, come here." At this moment, the helmet-wearing captain of Long Yan's special forces said to him.
In order to facilitate this cooperation, these captains have their own code names, Liszt is No. 2, Captain Long Yan is No. 1, and Captain Signal Flag is No. 3.
"Number 1, what's wrong?" Liszt asked with a frown, as he trotted towards the other building where Number 1 was located.
It's just that what surprised him was that in addition to the corpses of mercenaries everywhere here, there was no shadow of No. 1 of them, and there were even a few corpses in white coats.
On the ground is a square entrance, apparently the building has an underground part, and Number 1 must have entered the interior of the underground building.
Liszt frowned, and led a dozen team members to enter with gunfish, and said:
"Number 1, we've been ordered to keep as many people alive as possible, especially the scientists, how can you ...... them all God, what is this!? ”
At this time, he had already followed the stairs to the two underground floors, two floors under the ice to be exact, and he couldn't help but open his mouth wide as he looked at what was in front of him.
Right in front of his eyes, in the center of this underground building, was a huge icicle with a diameter of two meters, and in the center of this icicle, there was a yellow ball of light frozen in ice, as if it was an eyeball composed of light, which was slowly turning.
Around this icicle is a glass warehouse, on which a large number of pipes and various wiring are inserted, as if absorbing energy from the ball of light.
The entire underground structure is full of all kinds of sophisticated instrumentation and even a ring accelerator similar to the electron collider.
At this time, dozens of scientific researchers in white coats were kneeling on the ground with their heads in their hands, and an old man in a white coat with gray hair was being pressed to the ground by No. 1 with his face on his feet.
At this time, No. 1 also looked at the light cluster in the icicle in front of him and the various devices around him, and said in a deep voice:
"Those people outside are not important, if they die, they will die, we want this guy......"
Then he looked down at the old man who was trampled on the ground, and said slowly:
“…… Right, the former Nobel Prize nominee in physics, a leading figure in the field of quantum physics, Mr. Prang who suddenly 'disappeared' while traveling in Indonesia a few years ago? ”
The old man who was trampled on the ground struggled desperately to get up, but he couldn't carry the strength of the other party at all, so he gave up the struggle at the moment, lay on the ground and smiled:
"Yes, it's me, let me guess, is it that traitor Joe betrayed? I've long felt that he is not trustworthy, I guess this person just scared two sentences and recruited everything, right? This kind of white trash who wants to be a movie star, and how can he know what loyalty is, it is estimated that he will pee his pants if he is slapped in the face......"
"But what if you know it's me? It's too late, even if you find our Arctic base, it's nothing, under the guidance of Ksur, the Sea Beast is about to dive into the abyss, the end of humanity is coming, everything has to be purified......"
Unmoved, No. 1 asked coldly:
"How to stop wormholes? Dear Mr. Prang...... Maybe I should call you the person in charge of the Arctic branch of the Purification Society, right? ”
No. 2 Liszt on the side looked dazed, he didn't know what No. 1 was talking about, and it was obvious that No. 1 knew much more about this mission than he did.
It's just out of the professionalism of an elite special forces soldier that he didn't ask at this time, but ordered more than a dozen of his team members to keep them on guard and go to see if there is any hiding here.
At this time, No. 3 also came here, his eyes were as blank as Liszt, the two looked at each other, and finally understood that No. 1 was the absolute superior of this mission.
After all, he is the only one who has the most complete information about the mission.
Hearing the title of No. 1, Prang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:
"Looks like you've caught not only Joe, but everyone else...... Stop the wormhole? Hahaha, hahahahaha...... If you have some basic knowledge of cosmic physics and quantum mechanics, you should understand that this kind of space wormhole is irreversible at all, and if it is forcibly terminated, it may collapse into a miniature wormhole, fall directly into the earth's core, and suck the entire earth dry! The beast of the sea is coming, it's too late, and our god is coming down to purify the world and bring us eternity! ”
At this time, Liszt had already understood that this Arctic base belonged to a mysterious organization called the Purification Society, which sounded a little familiar, and it should be something like some oblique sect.
The space wormhole that appeared at the bottom of the Arctic Circle is really related to them!
The real purpose of their mission is to find out how to close the wormhole.
But this scumbag obviously doesn't want to talk about it.
Number 1 turned to the two of them and asked:
"Number 2, number 3, two friends, do you have any ways to make people like talking?"
Liszt shrugged his shoulders and said:
"We SEALs are only responsible for killing people, not torturing people."
Then he looked at Number 3 on the side.
Captain No. 3 of the Vympel Special Forces smiled and said:
"Two guys, I don't mean to be disrespectful to you, your environment may be more simple, after all, Huaguo and Eagle Country are not like us, just the Chechen war in those years is a bloody hell, and our signal flag business is also more complicated, so that a person likes to speak and tell the truth, which is also one of our business scope, I can make an autistic person become a talk comedian in an hour."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and asked Prang with a sincere face:
"Mr. Plumang, have you ever seen a piece of frozen crispy bacon being crushed a little bit?"
Then he ordered to his men on both sides:
"Put on a winter suit for this gentleman Prung, leave his left arm exposed, and drag him into the snow."