The subway has stopped running, and the usual rumbling noise overhead has finally gone away. But the soldiers guarding this floor of the subway don't feel much relaxed. They really miss the days when the subway came and went.

There is still some prosperity to some extent.

It was dark all around now. There was no light in the subway passage ahead. It was dark like a demon's cave. As long as you yelled towards it, a group of demons with swords would immediately run out.

They don't dare to smoke, so they can only hide their bodies in the darkness. What they protect is the last secret base, which is full of important figures related to Fuso's future, and no mistakes are allowed. So they can only work with the darkness,

Be the eternal silent watcher.

"Listen, are there footsteps?" Suddenly, a soldier stopped and said to the second lieutenant next to him with a stern face.

The second lieutenant also became alert. He made a gesture to alert everyone, and immediately everyone hiding in the darkness was ready for battle.

There are advanced barriers here, which were all built after using the underground air raid shelter as a secret base. It was originally only used as a warning, but I didn't expect that one day it would actually be used.

The soldiers who defended the secret base were all special forces soldiers selected from the Huaxia and Fuso soldiers. After they accepted the task, they became mysterious vacuum figures. The so-called vacuum figures disappeared from this world.

Their relatives don't know where they went.

They stayed in the secret base and could not see the sun again until the day they quit the army.

The second lieutenant quickly lay down on the ground and listened with his ears to the ground. This is an ancient method that requires distinguishing what the weak sounds coming from the ground are. They did not use infrared night vision devices or other things because they were afraid

Being discovered by the enemy, this ancient method is more suitable underground.

After listening for a long time, the second lieutenant slowly got up from the ground. He made a gesture, which meant that everyone should continue to be alert. Then he turned to the soldier who had just spoken and asked: "Are you sure you heard it?"

The second lieutenant didn't hear it himself, but he wanted to make sure that this was an extraordinary moment, and any oversight could lead to the whole team falling. There were enemies all around, and they only had a small number of personnel to protect the secret base, so nothing could go wrong at this time.

"Sure, I'm sure I heard it." The soldier answered very seriously, while looking solemnly into the darkness.

The second lieutenant made a gesture behind him again, and everyone slowly retreated back. The second lieutenant followed at the back, and only jumped in after everyone shrank into the fortification.

There was still endless darkness ahead, but there was no sound at all. The special forces opened their eyes and looked at the darkness ahead carefully. They were like predators at night, with green light shining in their eyes.

"Attention, something is approaching." The second lieutenant's voice was as low as a whisper, but everyone around him heard it. There were less than twenty of them guarding here, eighteen to be precise.

Eighteen people, not even a platoon, they may face the army of the security headquarters, or the impact of countless gangsters. The bolt of the gun is slowly pulled up, the bullet is loaded, just waiting for the darkness

The people inside came out.

In the dark passage, the faint voice sounded again. Even if you listen carefully, you may not be able to hear it, but the special forces have lived in the darkness for a long time, and they have long developed a hearing that is beyond ordinary people.

"Here we come!" As soon as the second lieutenant finished speaking, more than twenty people dressed in black rushed out of the darkness like demons pouring out. Their arrival was silent, like ghosts, and the steel knives in their hands deliberately

Dyeed black, it won't reflect light in the dark.

"Spread the firepower and hit!" The automatic rifle spit out majestic flames. In the darkness, it looked like eighteen fire snakes flying towards the men in black. The darkness was illuminated, and they received very good results.

The men in black who rushed out and prepared to attack like samurai were immediately beaten into a hornet's nest, their bodies slamming into the people behind them.

The people behind them were wearing Fuso's ancient samurai masks, and they really looked like fierce ghosts. Now the special forces finally saw clearly why these people came silently, because they were all wearing tight-fitting shoes.

The white cloth slippers were almost stuck to the ground, so they made no sound at all in the dark.

After the first round of counterattacks, the special forces quickly changed locations behind the barrier. Opening fire in the dark had exposed their target. Although protected by the barrier, long-term experience still allowed them to quickly change locations to avoid being targeted by the enemy.

But all they have encountered so far are men in black charging with cold weapons. It's as if they have traveled through an era. They have returned to ancient Fuso, where desperate samurai are charging at soldiers with modern equipment to the teeth with swords.

.This is simply courting death and makes no sense.

The second lieutenant shouted loudly: "Everyone, please save your bullets. They all rush out single-handedly and use the fewest bullets to kill them."

The firing positions of the special forces gradually became sparse, and the number of men in black who rushed out became smaller and smaller. As if they realized that their stupid behavior was of no use to the guarding troops, they would only occasionally appear in two.

Individuals seem to be deliberately proving their existence.

"Inform the people guarding the passage that the enemy is likely to have a big impact. If we can't hold it, please make sure they guard the passage. That is our last line of defense." The second lieutenant is a Fuso man, and he bends towards the soldiers beside him.

He lowered his waist and finally turned his head to look at the darkness ahead.

They don't have many bullets on them, because this is just a secret base and they don't usually encounter any attacks, so the ammunition they are equipped with is just a normal base.

But when they suddenly encountered such a city-wide disaster, they immediately seemed a little stretched. The second lieutenant counted everyone's ammunition and found that each person still had two magazines. It was no problem to kill one of the opponent's companies.

"Why didn't the other party attack?" A soldier approached the second lieutenant strangely. It was too dark in front of him and filled with thick smoke, as if there was a heavy fog.

"I don't know, but they suffered a lot of casualties, and they are not sure about our position. They are probably thinking of new ways to attack!" The second lieutenant looked at the corpses not far from the barrier. The blood had dried and their masks were beaten.

Broken, revealing the roaring face under the mask.

"Gangster!" The second lieutenant looked at the corpse with disdain. For a soldier, there would be no interaction with these gangsters. But the big political stage is always ever-changing. When a certain group needs to be reached,

, even if that group is a gang of beggars, they will appear in style without any pressure.

The sound of clicking came from the darkness, and the sound moved east and west, and it was impossible to tell where it was. The second lieutenant's nerves were tense because he had a premonition of danger, and the sound was a signal of danger, although he did not know what those things were.

.

"Everyone, be prepared, the enemy may be about to attack." Just as the second lieutenant finished speaking, the dark subway was suddenly illuminated, as if the sun was pulled into this dark place in an instant, and there were so many people standing in front of it.

Got people.

A harsh sound came from the crowd. It was not the sun. The second lieutenant shouted as soon as he heard the sound: "RPG, hide."

Boom, boom! The explosion passed between the barriers. Several soldiers who had no time to escape were bombarded to pieces by close-range rockets. Their internal organs and blood were scattered everywhere. The rest of the people were not much better, as if they were

Put it in a big clock, and then someone is ringing the bell desperately in your ears, as if it is sad, and your whole head is buzzing.

The second lieutenant was a little confused, but he still tried his best to find where the gun was. At this moment, only the gun was their best partner, and only the gun could keep them going.

But the beaten-up gang members on the opposite side had no intention of letting these special forces recover. They fired another round of rockets, and the barriers that the special forces relied on for survival disappeared and all turned into powder.

The second lieutenant's lower body had been blown away. He was leaning on the half-walled barrier, vomiting blood from his mouth, but he was not dead yet. He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw a man wearing a mask crossing the barrier and stabbing him hard.

It was inserted into the chest of a soldier. The soldier twisted a few times and died.

He also slowly lost consciousness. Before his eyes were blurred with blood, he saw countless men in black stepping over his body and heading towards the last passage ahead.

Ryoma Kazuo covered his nose with a handkerchief and walked past the second lieutenant. He looked at the messy battlefield and spat: "You are really stubborn people. If I had known better, I should have killed you with rockets first. I wasted so much money."

's subordinates."

"Team leader, the passage is right here." An excited voice came from the front, but the immediate answer to that excited voice was a string of bullets. There were cries of pain in the darkness, so dark that the elements were hidden in the extreme excitement.

Kill the soldiers in the passage.

With a bang, the door of the passage was shut tightly, and the lights quickly illuminated the place. Ryoma Kazuo and several other members of the small gang walked to the door of the passage, and saw only a dozen of his men.

They fell crookedly to the ground, and it looked like they had just been beaten to death.

"Team leader, this door is made of titanium alloy steel, just like the door of a bank vault. What should I do?" One of his subordinates asked Ryuma Kaifo hesitantly. He had robbed a bank before and knew that such a door could even explode with a C4 bomb.

It doesn't open, and the door seems thicker.

"What should I do? What should I do if you ask me? You are all experts in various crimes. Do you still want to ask me about this kind of thing?" Ryoma Kazuo yelled at his subordinates angrily.
Chapter completed!