Eight Hundred and Forty-Four Raid Base

In the wilderness in the evening, behind a section of barbed wire, on the electrified barbed wire wall, there is a sign of danger, please do not approach.

Next to this sign, there is also a warning sign indicating the danger of landmines. Obviously, there are many landmines planted around here, and no one can approach it rashly.

At the far end of this section of the wall, on a tall, steel tower, next to the huge searchlight, a human soldier with a rifle on his back is patrolling everything in the wilderness back and forth.

A bunker made of cement guards the gate of this section of barbed wire. There are sentry boxes and checkpoints on both sides of the gate. Behind the checkpoints are rows of neat barracks.

Several large military trucks were parked next to the barracks. From time to time, a row of patrolmen with weapons on their backs passed by these trucks. A huge eagle flag fluttered in the wind on the flagpole in the middle of the barracks.

In the territory of Alan Hill, there are countless such military bases, some are just ordinary barracks, and some have other purposes.

The one in front of me is obviously not a barracks, because it is far away from the city, and the traffic is actually not very convenient.

In fact, here is a missile launch base of Alan Hill. Behind the barracks is a missile silo built of reinforced concrete, which is loaded with strategic nuclear weapons of the Alan Hill Empire!

The Dongfeng HM-5C strategic ballistic missile has a range enough to hit the Grecon Empire from here—this thing is the most important nuclear deterrent method of the Alan Hill Empire, and it is also a dark cloud hanging over the heads of other magic empires around the world.

In order to ensure the safety of these nuclear weapons, the base has arranged a large number of guards for protection, and the nuclear missile silo itself was built with reinforced concrete tens of meters thick, which can resist the direct attack of small nuclear bombs.

At the bottom of the silo is the control center of the entire silo. It has a one-meter-thick firewall, and the entire base is solid and unbreakable from the inside to the outside.

Not only one base has such a design, the nuclear bomb silos of the Alan Hill Empire are almost all of the same safety design, and they are scattered in every corner of the entire empire, providing safe and reliable nuclear protection for the entire empire.

The sky gradually darkened, and the surrounding visibility also began to decrease. The searchlights around the base began to light up, and the lights in the base were also scattered.

"Changing of the guard!" Several soldiers with M4 assault rifles walked to the guard box at the gate, and stood at attention to salute the soldiers on duty inside the guard box.

After the soldiers in the guard box returned the salute, they handed over the work,

Several people lined up and walked into the depths of the camp.

The soldiers who had just changed their guard put their weapons on the shelf, stood in the guard booth with their hands behind their backs, and looked around the base with their chins raised.

As the sky became darker and darker, the searchlights swept across the open space around the base. A soldier followed the traces of the searchlights and saw a black shadow flash past.

He frowned, and loudly questioned the black figure who avoided the searchlight: "Stop! Who is it?"

"Did you find anything?" The patrol soldier who happened to pass by heard the shout, raised his head and asked his comrades standing on the watchtower.

The soldier standing on the watchtower was not sure if he saw something wrong, so he could only shout: "Wait! I'm not sure if I saw something!"

As he spoke, he adjusted the searchlight around him and swept over the place just now. It was empty, nothing but wasteland and a few bushes.

"Maybe I was wrong." The soldier moved the searchlight and put the searchlight into the automatic search mode: "It's time for the guard change. The person who will replace me will be here soon. Keep patrolling!"

After hearing what the other party said, the patrolmen continued to walk forward. And right behind them, a figure flashed past and disappeared into the darkness in the distance.

The patrol continued, but no one noticed that some uninvited guests seemed to have mixed into the huge base.

In the cafeteria, the soldiers who had changed their guard were gathering to eat together, discussing the exciting match between Serris United and the Imperial Army Warriors in the Irish Football Super League this afternoon.

What no one knew was that a soldier on guard fell to the ground just across the wall from the cafeteria. Next to his body, several black shadows nodded their heads to each other, and then disappeared into the darkness again.

At the entrance to the underground bunker, two soldiers standing guard separated the two sides of the gate with weapons. The soldier on the side seemed to have heard something, but just looking out, the comrades beside him were wrapped around their necks by steel wires and hung up in the air.

When the probed soldier came back to his senses, a dagger had already been inserted into his chest. He wanted to yell, but his mouth was covered. His feet kept kicking on the ground, and finally lost all his strength, and was dragged into the darkness motionless.

Several people in black night clothes came out from the darkness. They inserted a magnetic card from nowhere into the card reader next to the heavy iron gate.

With a sound of "click...", the heavy door was bounced open by the hydraulic device, and several people stretched out their hands to open the door, and walked in cautiously.

In the camera monitoring room, the soldier on duty fell on the keyboard, blood had covered the entire table. In the screens on those monitoring monitors, a dozen men in black had already entered the narrow and long passage, and not far ahead was the elevator used to enter the underground fortification.

"I said, you must like these pornographic magazines..." A soldier pushed open the door of the monitoring room, and was stunned by the bloody scene in front of him.

He took a step back subconsciously, and the magazine in his hand fell to the ground. Almost at the same time, the hand that lost the magazine was pressed on the gun at his waist, as long as he was given another second, he could draw his weapon.

However, behind him, a black figure suddenly appeared, and the sharp dagger had already sunk into his heart.

"Woo..." Under the stinging pain, he wanted to shout, but his mouth was already covered. However, his hand on the weapon at his waist was not restrained in any way.

After all, the opponent is a person, with only two hands, one hand is using the dagger, and the other hand is covering his mouth, so there is no third hand to use.

So, the soldier whose mouth was covered didn't bother to draw his gun, and directly slammed the pistol still in the holster around his waist.

"Bah!" A sharp gunshot echoed in the corridor. The soldiers eating, resting, and on duty...all heard the sudden gunshot.