Near these hatching nests, there is a huge pool of blood.

The nest is between pools of blood, connected by huge blood vessels.

In the pool of blood, there are constantly aliens who will hunt animals and human corpses to throw into it.

The corpses entered the pool of blood and melted as quickly as snow in hot water.

After a wriggling of the pool of blood, it was evident that something was being transmitted through the blood vessels into the nest.

Watching these nests work in an orderly manner, the Alien Queen nodded in satisfaction.

She then went to the computer and started playing the game.

That's right, it's the game.

And this game is actually "StarCraft".

If anyone sees this, they will immediately understand where the inspiration for these nests came from.

When the nests in the cave were packed and taken away, after checking that there was no omission, Fan Bufan was ready to leave here.

Since the alien ran away, Fan Bufan didn't plan to chase it.

The most important thing now is to get the soap back and get out of this place of right and wrong.

Sending all the troops back to the other world, Fan Bufan flew towards Price's hideout.

"Who?"

Feeling someone approaching, a sentry soldier whispered.

"It's me."

"Good Commander-in-Chief."

"Alright, let's keep watching!"

Coming to Price's side, Fan Bufan asked, "What's the situation?" ”

"The soap came out a few times, and it seems to be fine so far. But I guess it might be a shift tomorrow. Price said.

"Tomorrow? Any plans? Fan Bufan asked.

Price said: "The other party should be divided into three ways, which is the most troublesome at the moment." ”

"How do you know it's going to split into three?" Fan Bufan said strangely.

"Yesterday I infiltrated and found three armored escorts." Price explained.

"Three ways! That's the problem! Fan Bufan frowned.

After all, Fan Bufan could only open a door to time and space, and if he made a mistake, he would not be able to rush to the next target in time.

"Now we have to determine which one is real, otherwise we won't be able to rescue it." Fan Bufan reminded.

Price nodded: "I know, I already have some plans. ”

"Okay, then this rescue mission will be handed over to you to command." Fan Bufan said.

"Okay."

The next day, Prescott's atmosphere was tense.

Three black armed escort vehicles, ready to go.

In one cell, three prisoners of the same size and the same costume were escorted out with hoods.

The three prisoners, escorted by a group of soldiers, then entered the three escort vans.

"Raman, this mission is up to you, no matter what, you must bring it safely to the base." Peters said solemnly.

"Yes, General."

Rahman then said goodbye to Peters and entered one of the escort teams.

To be on the safe side, only three people knew exactly which team Soap was in this time.

Even Peters, they didn't know anything from beginning to end.

And this time, the three people, except for Raman, the remaining two are all senior agents from the FBI and CIA.

They are experienced and absolutely loyal.

Originally, Rahman's plan was that this time he was the only one who knew which troops were escorting the real target.

However, the heads of the other two departments categorically disagreed.

There was no way, after intense coordination, in the end, only one person could be sent each.

And these three people are in command of their respective teams.

On the top of the mountain, Price, who was looking at the escort team ready to go, was silent.

It wasn't until the three teams had just separated from the barracks for some distance that Price said over the radio, "Action." ”

The special operations team, which had been waiting for a long time, immediately launched an attack after receiving the order.

Boom, boom, boom.

The lead car of the three teams was blown up into the sky by rockets at the same time.

The armored vehicles of the escort units immediately counterattacked.

The 25mm cannon fired in the direction of the rocket.

The soldiers in the car also started to act as soon as possible.

Observing for a moment, Price ordered, "All retreat." ”

They came and went as fast as they could, and the ghosts left as soon as they received the order.

Only a few corpses remained.

"Stop chasing and keep on with the mission."

Because of the attack, the three convoys waited for reinforcements from Prescott and then hit the road again.

Seeing the three departing convoys, Price laughed.

"Commander-in-chief, it's up to you below." Price Road.

"Have you already set a goal?" Fan Bufan asked.

"Yes, it's confirmed."

Following the direction pointed by Price, Fan Bufan followed the convoy.

Looking at the map, Fan Bufan decided to carry out an ambush outside the city of Cádiz, the only way for this convoy.

Avoiding the sight of the accompanying helicopter gunship, Fan Bufan crossed the convoy and left first.

Coming to the outside of the city of Cádiz, Fan Bufan released his troops in a field.

The Eagle Regiment, the Green Dragon Regiment, and the two special forces, Fan Bufan still didn't believe that there was no way to complete the rescue.

In the escort car, Soap looked at the officer who was staring at him and said, "You seem to be nervous?" ”

"You don't seem to be worried at all." The officer asked, looking at the soap.

As a senior agent at the FBI's headquarters, Conner Baker trusts his instincts very much.

For this mission, Baker always felt that something was going to happen this time.

"Of course I wasn't worried, because I knew the old man would definitely come to my rescue. The only pity is that those innocent soldiers who are about to die. Soap sighed.

Baker frowned: "You don't seem to see the situation clearly, three of the same team, only three people know your whereabouts." You think you'll be able to run away. ”

"There's always a way for the old man, I trust him." Soap said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I won't let you out alive." Baker said coldly.

Soap smiled again when he heard this: "Okay, if you like it." ”

As the convoy had just crossed the Krodora River, two soldiers lurking in the river whispered, "Report, the convoy has entered the ambush site." ”

After the report, the two soldiers dived into the water again to observe the situation on the road.

"The convoy is about to arrive, ready for battle." Price Road.

When the convoy came into view, Price gave an order: "Action, take out the helicopter gunship." ”

The hidden soldier received the order to lift the camouflage net to reveal anti-aircraft missiles.

Seeing the sudden appearance of anti-aircraft missiles, four helicopter gunships were hit just as they were preparing to attack.

Fortunately, the driver reacted in time and ejected and fled.

The opened camouflage net hides not only anti-aircraft missiles, but also a large number of tank armored vehicles.

When the lead car saw the gun port of the tank in front of the road, the driver stopped with a brake.

Rumble.

The shells grazed the car, blowing a large crater out of the road.

For a moment, the sound of sudden braking rose and fell with each other.

Some armored vehicles were broken into parts by tank shells before they could fire.

Baker was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground.

Sitting up straight, Baker's bad feeling intensified.

"What's the situation?" Baker tapped the small window in the car.

"Sir, we're surrounded." The driver said in fear.

"Open the car door, I'm going down and have a look."

When Baker stepped out of the escort van, he saw the situation around him.

They were surrounded by a large number of armored units, as well as some soldiers wearing exoskeletons.

Seeing this, Baker immediately brought out the soap and pointed the gun at his head.

"If you don't want him dead, let us go." Baker threatened.

Seeing this, the ghost directly pulled out a pistol and shot Soap in the heart.

"Ghost, you bastard." With that, Soap fell to the ground and died.

Baker was stunned by the situation, and the script shouldn't be like this.

Seeing that the only chip was gone, Baker could only reluctantly raise his hand and surrender.

"Gather your weapons and prepare to evacuate." Price ordered.

It's better to get the job done without fighting.

Price didn't want to make trouble, so he collected the men's weapons and quickly left with the soapy corpse.

Coming to the meeting place, Fan Bufan opened the door of time and space.

"Where's the soap?" Fan Bufan asked.

"Here!" Price pointed to the corpse carried by the ghost.

"Huh!"

Seeing the corpse, Fan Bufan knew that this must have been done by his own people.

When everyone returned to the other world through the gate of time and space, Fan Bufan also left here.