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Chapter 49 Night Attack

What exactly is the end of hell?

Meng Chao occasionally thinks of this problem, but no one in the world has truly described the appearance of hell in detail except Dante's "Divine Comedy".

But the hell depicted in "Divine Comedy" is not the same as the environment he is in now, and there is no endless torture here.

Meng Chao thought that when he was in college, he saw an ancient book that also recorded the appearance of hell. It was mostly the same as the records of the Divine Comedy, but that book mentioned a concept, which is the Colorful Hell, but Meng Chao had long since remembered the detailed contents.

However, there is no mention of white hell or black hell. It is just that he has seven levels, and there are countless evil spirits and ghosts on each level.

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Meng Chao was searching for e708 on the shelves full of goods under the dim light, but he looked back and forth several times but couldn't find it.

I only saw some commonly used weapons by the Qinglong Gang, as well as sacrifices burned from the earth.

The shelf numbers are as high as d. Did Fengxian remember the mistake?

Meng Chao entered the small house and searched back and forth several times, but still found nothing.

He estimated the time, and it was about two hours before, so he would go back to find Fengxian and ask clearly.

But just when Meng Chao was about to go out, as soon as he touched the iron gate of the warehouse, the warehouse was locked with a rumbling sound.

Then a red light of the alarm light appeared above my head.

It is a security alert for the warehouse.

Meng Chao was panicked because he knew that once the warehouse was self-protection, it would not be opened from the inside, so as to lock the thief in the warehouse.

He began to look for other exits frantically, but all the windows that could be seen were sealed with iron plates.

Then all the lights went out, and Meng Chao could only grop everywhere in the darkness.

He was trapped.

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Fengxian came to the boxing gym, took some weapons, and then checked the package he carried with him.

I lit a cigarette and took a few sips quietly.

He never smokes, but he does need one today.

Fengxian threw away the cigarette butt, tightened her belt, wrapped her hands, then picked up her cane and went out.

There was a row of soldiers standing at the door, and Awang was the leader.

It is Lin Zhu’s previous friend, the “Iron Bandit” from District B

Faced with the situation of helplessness, the only way he could think of was to rush to Chengzilu's base and rescue Lin Zhu.

As for Duan Hong, he also needs to know his life personally.

"How many people are there in total?" Fengxian asked.

Awang took out a notebook with all the mercenaries' messages: "There are twenty people in total."

Fengxian sighed because the number of people was obviously not enough.

However, the Iron Bandit's combat power is far above the transformation of people, so it is worth a try.

"We are divided into two teams. Awang and I each lead one team. We all enter through the outside pipeline. We must first determine Lin Zhu's location and then take action."

As he said that, Fengxian took out a hand-drawn map, which marked the approximate location inside the Chengzilu Base in a sloppy manner.

"The place where they detained the prisoners was in the dungeon, but I guess Chengzilu would not lock Lin Zhu on the first floor underground, but the second floor underground with more strict garrisoning, just..."

"It's just that the second underground floor cannot enter through the outside pipe." Awang continued: "The only way is to get the main entrance."

The main entrance... The twenty people present and Fengxian looked at each other.

"Then let's kill you." Awang said: "Anyway, they are all dead. I'm not afraid of dying again. I will definitely rescue Lin Zhu."

Awang's eyes were firm and his tone was full of anger.

Although he completely abandoned his friendship with Lin Zhu to a certain extent, he was no longer the Awang who was only loyal to Lin Zhu back then.

But he must not allow Lin Zhu to disappear under his own eyes.

Set off.

Once you enter Lucheng, it will be the territory of Chengzilu, so they must be extra careful even if they take advantage of the night.

The demons above their heads were hovering, and they tried their best to pass through the house to avoid the demon's perception.

Twenty people were divided into two teams, and Fengxian led the five people from the east, because they only needed to inquire about the enemy's situation and did not have to fight head-on fire with the enemy.

"That...Phoenix Immortal." One of the Iron Bandits said softly.

"What's wrong?"

"I...I don't want to go..." The man's voice trembled slightly: "I know this mission will last forever, and I don't want to disappear in hell."

Everyone stopped. Fengxian looked back at the five people and shook his head: "Who else wants to leave? I will never force it."

"You go? Can Awang spare you after you leave? You will die as a deserter!" said one of them.

"Why is he?"

"Just because you are a deserter!"

Although the man's tone was angry, he had a hint of disdain.

"Forget it, let him go, this is his freedom."

The man stepped forward and grabbed the deserter's collar, then pushed him to the ground with force, and walked forward without looking back.

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Awang lurked in from the front of Lucheng with the remaining fifteen people. There was no one along the way, and everyone hid to avoid the devil.

Their pace was fast, like a well-trained base.

"Phoenix Immortal Fengxian, we have arrived at the main entrance and have not found any enemy yet." Awang reported to Fengxian with a communicator.

"You stand by on time, we're here too..."

Although Fengxian can’t count how many times this was the base of Chengzilu, she couldn’t help but sigh against the backdrop of the night.

Although the city walls are low, they are all made of steel, and are covered with sharp barbs, which makes them frightened.

Extending from west to east, it is two hundred meters long, and the city wall has a slight arc. From a distance, it looks like a fierce stag.

But tonight, such a giant didn't have a trace of light.

It just hides quietly in the darkness, waiting for the arrival of the invaders.

"Okay, there is the base of Chengzilu in front of them. There are two drainage outlets on the east and west sides. Our two teams enter from there and walk along the pipe. You will see two iron nets and gently saw them off."

"Then...where does the drain lead to? Does it lead directly to the dungeon?"

Fengxian looked at the map and said softly: "It's an open space, which is the open space where Chengzilu usually trains the army."

"The army...then there should be no one now."

"It probably doesn't."

Everyone was a little timid when they heard Fengxian's tone, and they couldn't help but retreat. This was clearly the suicide squad.

But Awang repeatedly encouraged everyone: "Brothers, with our equipment, they do not have fatal weapons. As long as we don't fight them head-on, one shot, believe me, I forgot how we fought a few days ago?"

Everyone hesitated for a while and nodded.

"Fengxian, if I help you rescue Lin Zhu, will the price we negotiated before count?"

Fengxian gritted her teeth and put the communicator at her mouth: "Judge it!"
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