"I ......"

Chu Feiyu opened his mouth and looked at several guards with different faces, he really didn't know where to start.

"Well, Captain Luther, I think we'd better retreat to the top."

"It's dangerous here, after all."

He could only hint tactfully.

Old Lu, if you know each other, run away quickly, whether it's an unknown threat, or a few people around you who want your life.

It doesn't matter if you have a dog, don't bother me.

Apparently Luthor did not grasp his meaning, and the tall Germanic man frowned:

"Dangerous?"

"We have to investigate what happened, it's our job."

"And ......"

His chin was raised and he said, word by word, "I think it's safer for us to stay here." ”

"Here"

Luthor looked around at the guards, stretched out his hand and pointed to the huge screen, "There is a complete monitoring system here, we can see all the whereabouts of the enemy, we just need to hold on until daytime, and our mission will be completed." ”

Several guards looked at each other, but did not say anything against them, perhaps agreeing with the squadron leader's judgment.

Ahh

Boss, think twice.

"Captain......

Chu Feiyu stubbornly spoke, trying to save this iron-headed baby again.

"Needless to say!"

Luther's voice raised, "I'm not consulting you, you Koreans are too conservative!" ”

The corners of Chu Feiyu's mouth moved slightly, and he shook his head, but he didn't speak again after all.

"Ursula, you go up there and take a look, turn on the walkie-talkie, we're here to keep an eye on the surveillance, and contact you at any time if there's anything wrong."

"Yes, Captain"

The guard named Ursula had thin cheeks and an air of refinement and fierceness.

He glanced at Iresh imperceptibly, and said, "But should we call for backup......

"Ursula!"

Luther's voice raised eyebrows, and he snorted: "Tell me when they hand over: everything is normal!" ”

"Do you want me to tell them it's a mess?"

"Wake up, guys, we can handle these troubles, and you should have understood when you accepted this job."

He shook his finger, turned around, and said lightly: "Execute the order, soldier"

"The great god of light will bless you."

"I ...... Understood," the guard bowed slightly and said in a deep voice.

After speaking, he walked towards the redundant road without looking back, and his footsteps were sonorous and powerful.

Luther's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the huge surveillance.

It can be clearly seen that the guards slowly pass through the monitoring windows one by one, constantly moving in the direction of the hoistway.

In the dim light, the back is extremely lonely.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold,

The strong man is gone, and he will never return.

Chu Feiyu's heart suddenly suddenly, and somehow he suddenly remembered this poem.

He was also a little agitated, inexplicably involved in the internal crisis of the Iron Thorn Flower.

The most fucked thing was that he was trapped in the damn underground again, and he had already moved the idea of running away.

"Hey, Jill"

"What...... Is it? ”

Chu Feiyu turned his head slightly and found that Iresh had come over at some point.

The pale-skinned man pursed his lips and had a warm smile in his eyes.

"Jill, you know, Luthor may have spoken a little rushed, but you have to learn to get used to it."

"Hmmm......"

Chu Feiyu blinked, he didn't understand what he meant, so he had to answer, "I understand, the captain is loyal to his duties, and he is right." ”

"No, no, no"

Iresh lowered his voice, his pupils brown subconsciously glancing at Luthor's position.

At this time, Luthor was staring nervously at the surveillance, holding the armrest with both hands, and the bruises were exposed.

The remaining two guards stood beside him, one on the left and one on the right, like door gods.

"Oh, my God, Luthor is known to be a good man, but that's about it." Iresh laughed.

"Uh, what does that mean?"

Chu Feiyu stepped back without moving, away from this man with a "frivolous demeanor".

"Although he is a good man, he will always serve the big people, and money is what he cares about, otherwise he would not have come here from faraway England."

"Oh?"

Chu Feiyu was stunned, Luthor is British?

"Yes"

"Luthor is said to be from the SAS Special Air Service Regiment, but I don't see what he can do."

"Ahh

Chu Feiyu's face was strange, the two of them hid behind their backs and talked bad about their bosses, is this really good?

"Don't believe it!"

Iresh broke the news again, "If it weren't for the captain of the guard and his fellow countrymen, this squadron leader wouldn't have been his turn to do it!" ”

"As you can see, his command is a mess."

"Or maybe he doesn't command the cell at all!"

Are you a genius in command?

Chu Feiyu glanced at Iresh with excitement in his eyes, and felt sorry in his heart.

But his focus is no longer here.

"The captain of the guard is also British?"

He had thought that as the city lord's personal guard, the Iron Thorn Flower Guard was composed of local residents, and in theory, this would ensure the loyalty of the guards.

In ancient China, in order to ensure the loyalty of soldiers, many times the relatives of soldiers were monitored in a centralized manner, not only for the purpose of monitoring and coercion, but also when necessary, such as the defeat of soldiers and rebellion, the imperial court would kill these people, which had the effect of killing chickens and monkeys.

Obviously, foreigners have not learned this aspect.

Now it seems that they actually include mercenaries?

Moreover, the proportion of mercenaries is greater than he imagined, and even the highest commander of this guard is a mercenary.

Could it be that the division within Ironthorn is related to the antagonism between native and foreign soldiers?

But even this will not be a stab in the back and assassinate the chief, in this information age, especially in the relatively closed area of the ancient castle, once it happens, it is impossible to hide for a long time.

"Haha"

Seeing Chu Feiyu's confused expression, Iresh patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I said so much, I just want to tell you that your own life is the most important, don't be used as a gun by others." ”

"My brother's words have benefited me a lot, you are really a Western Eight person!"

"Haha, I'm sure you're also a smart person, Xihachi!"

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Heavy steps tread in the redundant aisles, stirring up tiny dust.

How long have you been here?

Eight years?

Or ten years.

But after all, it's not home.

Memories and missions are awakened at a certain moment.

He is a blade and a bridge.

"These people...... Can you trust it? ”

The guard shook his head, he hated working with people who were on the move.

Unknown dangers, even betrayals, which he did not want to bear.

But there was not much fear in the guards' hearts.

Blood, faith, he didn't know how much he had experienced.

As a veteran of the Middle East battlefield, he has no wavering heart and only his own mission.

That experience left him with so much.

"Please help me, God."

There was a slight pain in his heart, he hadn't experienced defeat for a long time, and he had to wash it away with blood!

brushing,

The sound of muscles rubbing against the sand wall sounded slightly, and the veteran frowned and turned his head in confusion.

The butt of the alloy gun in his hand clicked as he was gripped.

"Is it ......?"

"No way, everything is under control."

He believed in the defense of the Iron Thorn Flower Castle, and it was not unreasonable for the City Lord family to be able to stand here for so many years, and even two world wars did not shake this place.

Pedaling, Pedaling,

"Arrived"

The guards raised their heads, revealing hooded gray beards, but they didn't look old, but rather a kind of western cowboy tough-guy style.

For some unknown reason, perhaps stimulated by World War II, the previous lord of the city did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to build this underground fortress that can resist a nuclear attack.

Although this is only part of the intelligence process, it is deep enough into the ground.

Just looking upwards, the road is hopelessly long.

"Come on, there's nothing to worry about."

The veteran muttered to himself, and the rough old man with thick knuckles climbed the iron ladder.

Bell,

The sound of leather boots and metal striking echoed through the dark well, making it impossible to distinguish one's position.

The welded claw pattern is cold and rough, but that's all, through the thick calluses, only slightly cold.

brushing,

"What sound?"

The climbing figure slammed like an antelope on a cliff hanging upside down.

The veteran looked up, and there was no light in sight of the swarthy well, and the familiar well brought him a sense of strangeness at the moment.

Thorn,

There seemed to be tentacles in the shadows hinging the welding ladder, causing the veteran's body to tremble slightly.

"Whew"

The veteran closed his eyes slightly, relaxed his body as much as he could, and breathed for a long time.

Although the environment is very unfavorable at the moment, he still has the confidence to meet it.

Knock knock,

The beating of the heart slowed.

Long

"Huh, are you hallucinating?"

He smiled dumbly, "It's really old"

The veteran no longer hesitated, and climbed quickly with both hands attached to the iron ladder, which was not the same as Chu Feiyu's turtle speed when he came down.

"Arrived"

Due to the need for concealment, the shaft was not equipped with miner's lamps, so the wellhead was dark.

call

It was quiet above, but the slightest noise didn't escape his detection.

"Anyone......"

A cruel sneer tugged at the corner of the veteran's mouth

He leaped out like a tiger, then rolled and cushioned, his gun in both hands already aimed at the blind spot in the darkness.

"Ho...... It's you? ”