The night is like ink.

At the Blood Shadow Secret Base, a man in white overalls shouted into the microphone: "Report to the Blood God, a plane flew at an ultra-low altitude and hovered over me for a long time. ”

The silver-masked man asked in a flustered tone, "What plane, fighter or bomber, weishenme has been circling here?"

"Judging by the radar characteristics, it is an old small bomber, a model that is on the verge of retirement, and is mainly responsible for front-line bombing missions. The uniformed man analyzed: "After circling for so long, it is estimated that the plane has some kind of malfunction, and maybe it will throw down the excess fuel tanks, ammunition and other items to reduce weight." ”

This is a very common practice, once the aircraft breaks down, the danger factor of landing with ammunition is very high, usually the ammunition will be thrown in no man's land, increasing the coefficient of safe landing.

Of course, after this kind of bomb is dropped, it will not explode, and the military will deal with it differently depending on the location.

"Keep an eye on the movements of the aircraft......"

Before the man in the silver mask finished speaking, the man in uniform said in a hurried tone: "Something broke away from the plane, and it fell quickly, and the object was oval-shaped, similar to a bombshell. ”

Bombshell?

If it is a missile, as long as the warhead fuse is not activated, it will absolutely not explode; but no one dares to say whether a conventional weapon like a bombshell will detonate because of the huge impact force.

The hearts of a group of people were tugging, and another man in uniform shouted: "After calculation, even if the bomb explodes, it will not threaten the cement layer above our heads, everyone can rest assured." ”

Many people involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief, although this place is very safe, it has never been tested in actual combat, and after so many years, no one dares to guarantee anything.

As the bombs landed, the fortress shook and some dust dispersed into the air.

The bomb exploded, and everyone was safe.

The man in the silver mask finally put his heart back in his stomach and ordered, "Send a team out to take a look, assess the extent of the damage, and if it is serious, it is necessary to repair it." ”

The team was quickly dispatched, dressed in night suits, night vision goggles, and silent boots, through a secret passage, towards the place of the explosion.

In fact, it was not a small bomber at all just now, but Qin Feng dragging a long tin foil belt, the radar characteristics of this kind of thing in the air are very obvious, and at first glance it looks like an airplane.

As for the so-called bombshell, it was nothing more than an oil drum wrapped in tin foil, in which a dozen time bombs were placed.

The site of the explosion was in flames, and a team of more than a dozen people walked forward on foot and soon arrived there. After some inspection, the team leader reported the situation by radio: "The scene did not cause too serious damage, only a few stones were blown up, and the cement layer was slightly damaged. ”

A new order came from Command: "Check again, check again, confirm the situation, and return." ”

As soon as a man in black slipped behind the stone, he was knocked unconscious by Qin Feng's punch, then twisted his neck, changed into his clothes, and then blended into the team.

No one suspected that there was an outsider in the team, and after careful inspection, the leader led everyone back.

Qin Feng deliberately followed in the penultimate position, which would not attract the attention of the team members in front of him, and also avoided the embarrassment of being responsible for closing the door in case Zuihou's person was responsible.

After entering the fortress, there is a passage with a twist and turn, and the walls on both sides are all made of cement, which is very thick.

Walking to an open position, the team leader took off his mask and said, "You go and change your clothes, and then stand by, I will report to the blood god." ”

Qin Feng still didn't make a move, because he found that the people here were wearing masks, since this is the case, my brother is afraid of a hair, get a mask and wear it, who knows who I am.

Well, let's do it, first find out the situation here, so as not to rashly cause the production of fish that slip through the net.

And it is not difficult to judge from the captain's words that the guy in charge here is called the Blood God.

Arriving in the locker room, he slowly took off his shirt, then his pants, and by the time he put on his white overalls, everyone else had already put on their masks, and he took off his helmet and mask as quickly as he could.

A few minutes later, he took out a man in green overalls, took someone's folder in his hand, and began to wander around.

Because he found that only people who wore green clothes could move around.

The area of the fort is tens of thousands of square meters, divided into more than a dozen different areas. Most of them were training grounds, and although he couldn't open the doors, he found a familiar feeling that it was similar to the training ground on Death Island.

Then there are warehouses for weapons and foodstuffs, as well as accommodation for personnel and several safe passages.

Needless to say, there must also be a self-destruction system similar to Death Island installed here, once there is an invasion of foreign enemies, if you can't hold on, evacuate people first, and then activate the self-destruction system, so that the enemy has no place to bury.

However, this system is generally the tightest and difficult to access if not someone inside.

So he gave up on concocting the destruction of Dead Island and focused his work on safe passages, as long as these roads were blocked, no one would want to leave alive.

After figuring out the situation, he began to plant bombs everywhere.

Each passage is loaded with a dozen C4 bombs, and the explosion is powerful enough to destroy anything in range. Moreover, these bombs were all brought from the weapons warehouse, and Qin Dashao adhered to the principle of spending other people's money to do his own business.

Zuihou, he has set aside a passage here, ready to beat the water dogs here.

After listening to the report of his subordinates, the man in the silver mask concluded: "It must be a training accident of the military, and it is not specifically for us, everyone can rest assured." Recently, we have received several high-value tasks, and you must do your best to make up for the impact on the organization caused by the failure of the Huaxia mission. ”

The six bronze masked men said in unison, "Understood." ”

After the six people left, the silver-masked man took off his mask, revealing a pale face, this guy is an absolutely handsome guy, but his eyes look very weird, and his pupils are actually red.

He took out a tissue, carefully wiped the mask, and said to himself: "A small Huaxia mission actually folded two high-level killers one after another, including Yuan Long, who completed more than a dozen major tasks. What kind of character is the other party, weishenme will be so difficult to deal with. ”

Just as he was puzzled, a violent explosion rang out.

Before he could react, a series of explosions rang out one after another.

"What's going on?" he asked in a panicked motion, putting on his mask and shouting.