Two large atmospheric spaceships, flying quietly in the dark of night, with nothing but a little wind. The www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" did not turn on the lights, did not transmit radio waves to the outside world, and remained silent until it came to the vicinity of the international radio station.

An airwave was transmitted from the lead spaceship to the command in the city center: "It has arrived, please prepare to clear the scene." ”

Within two minutes, twenty missiles flew in from the direction of the headquarters and swooped down next to the trouser building of Radio International.

Boom Boom! A series of spherical flames erupted, creating a light as bright as day in the night, and scorching hundreds of monsters into charcoals. And the pants building, after the carefully calculated explosion, was unharmed.

At this moment, an object the size of a sedan fell from the sky and landed two or three hundred meters away from the trouser building, emitting a piercing scream, attracting the surrounding monsters.

The atmospheric ship began to lower its altitude, hanging down the ropes, and soon someone landed in front of the trouser tower.

Zhang Ju was also one of them, mixed with the members of the Demon Energy Guard, and landed on the ground unharmed. Probably because the monsters were attracted by the screams, no one had been attacked yet.

Dong Zhoumu, a major general of the Ceylon military, swept his sharp gaze over everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Now we all be vigilant, pay attention to the dark and hidden places in the building, there may be monsters lurking." I hope that after completing the mission, not a single person will be killed or injured. Let's go! ”

A team of heavily armed special forces, wearing helmets and assault rifles in hand, made their way towards the dark interior of the building.

When Zhang Ju saw such a scene, he felt a little pity that these soldiers had become pathfinder cannon fodder, if he let the cultivators explore the way, it would be much safer. It's just that cultivators are scarce and difficult to cultivate, and the command would rather let them protect high-ranking officials than let them explore the path and suffer a lot of risks.

Speaking of which, he is also a beneficiary of these special forces to explore the path, and there is no reason to object.

Dong Zhoumu waited for a minute, did not hear the danger prompt from the special forces, and immediately ordered the large troops to start entering the building, striving to complete the occupation of the antenna room in the shortest possible time.

Although due to the advancement of technology, the equipment has begun to be miniaturized and intelligent, and the computer room of the international radio station no longer needs much space, which has become advantageous for the defender. However, if you want to hold on for a while in the dangerous monster fall area, everyone feels a lot of pressure and breathes a lot heavier.

After Zhang Jie walked into the building, he felt a chill all over his body, his hairs stood upside down, and a sense of crisis appeared in his heart. However, he didn't always talk to Major General Dong about it, because of the sense of crisis, it sounded very unobjective. Besides, shouldering the important task of opening up contact with the outside world, in fact, it will be canceled when it is canceled?

The dark building, like a silent monster, welcomes a group of self-suicidal guys into its belly with its mouth wide open.

Bang bang, a fierce burst of gunfire came from above. Everyone's surprise made them stop, and they became more and more vigilant around them.

Zhang Jie suspected that if something came out, it would definitely be beaten into a puddle of rotten meat by dozens of guns.

After more than ten seconds, the gunfire suddenly stopped, and there was no more movement.

It's just that no one was happy, because the pathfinders did not get the news over. Before it could be said that it was in battle, it was inconvenient; Now that the battle is over, the results should be reported, but no information has been passed back, which is bad news.

Major General Dong Zhoumu said into the contact: "Falcon report the situation!" Falcon report the situation! ”

Rustling, rustling, a noisy background sound came back, and no one spoke.

After thinking for a second, Commander Dong Zhoumu ordered: "Continue to go upstairs, but be careful!" When something is wrong, he will fire me hard and blow him to pieces. ”

A series of solemn footsteps sounded.

Zhang Jie found that the five soldiers who walked in the front looked decrepit, as if they had stepped on feces. He could guess the psychology of these people, because the fate of the last group of pathfinders was already there: Hey, this is a life-and-death mission, please prepare a suicide note.

"Why is the machine room not on the first floor, but on the highest floor, which bastard architect designed it?" A soldier beside Zhang Jie complained.

"Maybe the architect wants to be different, or maybe it's because the equipment is expensive, and if it's set up at the top, it can prevent thieves." Another soldier's irresponsible explanation made many people smile, and the tension was relieved a lot.

Yes, it doesn't matter what you chat, what matters is that it takes away tension and increases understanding between people. In this way, a large number of jokes were born.

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Bang bang, a fierce burst of gunfire came from above. Everyone's surprise made them stop, and they became more and more vigilant around them.

Zhang Jie suspected that if something came out, it would definitely be beaten into a puddle of rotten meat by dozens of guns.

After more than ten seconds, the gunfire suddenly stopped, and there was no more movement.

It's just that no one was happy, because the pathfinders did not get the news over. Before it could be said that it was in battle, it was inconvenient; Now that the battle is over, the results should be reported, but no information has been passed back, which is bad news.

Major General Dong Zhoumu said into the contact: "Falcon report the situation!" Falcon report the situation! ”

Rustling, rustling, a noisy background sound came back, and no one spoke.

After thinking for a second, Commander Dong Zhoumu ordered: "Continue to go upstairs, but be careful!" When something is wrong, he will fire me hard and blow him to pieces. ”

A series of solemn footsteps sounded.

Zhang Jie found that the five soldiers who walked in the front looked decrepit, as if they had stepped on feces. He could guess the psychology of these people, because the fate of the last group of pathfinders was already there: Hey, this is a life-and-death mission, please prepare a suicide note.

"Why is the machine room not on the first floor, but on the highest floor, which bastard architect designed it?" A soldier beside Zhang Jie complained.

"Maybe the architect wants to be different, or maybe it's because the equipment is expensive, and if it's set up at the top, it can prevent thieves." Another soldier's irresponsible explanation made many people smile, and the tension was relieved a lot.

Yes, it doesn't matter what you chat, what matters is that it takes away tension and increases understanding between people. In this way, a large number of jokes were born.

Yes, it doesn't matter what you chat, what matters is that it takes away tension and increases understanding between people. In this way, a large number of jokes were born.