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Chapter 0594 you are right

Barakreya Camp, the 'Pushkin' platform numbered pt-76.

Megan sat on the stone steps of the platform and looked up at the ventilator fan that was clattering above his head. A string of water droplets flowed out of the gaps in the pipe, causing dark moss to grow on the walls.

This place is an underground train station with huge space.

It is hard for outsiders to imagine that the hairy bears have built a complex permanent fortification group under the vast Ukrainian plain. This place is like the "Magino Line of Defense", using terrain and land to build an underground city.

The Ukrainian plain is too big, which is very conducive to the attack of armored troops. Ermao is the main grain-producing area of ​​the alliance. Once it is occupied by the enemy, it will be a disaster for the alliance.

In order to avoid the enemy breaking through from the south, Mao Bear spent a huge amount of money after World War II, using the Dnieper River as a natural barrier to build a long line of defense.

The Barakreya Camp is only part of the defense line.

This top secret place was impossible for Americans to come in and visit. But now Ermao is independent and can't wait to show his new life and uniqueness.

The 'Pushkin' platform is located underground in the Barakleya Camp. There are more than a dozen diesel locomotives parked on the rails of the platform. There are special lifts and forklifts to carry them.

If necessary, a transportation company can operate equipment to transport weapons and equipment stored on and underground in the camp to other directions.

The entire defense line includes bunkers, artillery towers, hospitals, barracks, field kitchens, repair shops and arsenals, power stations and water supply facilities.

Every entrance and exit of the defense line has huge iron doors. The hundreds of tons of iron doors are shielded from lead and must be driven by a high-power diesel engine to open and close. This design is both sturdy and convenient, and is enough to survive under nuclear bomb attacks.

All the facilities that have been built with countless funds are now abandoned.

The ceiling of the 'Pushkin' platform is painted with beautiful murals. However, years have passed and years have passed, and the murals have become mottled and mold has grown.

The platform wall is inlaid with porcelain paintings of "Motherland is calling". Now the exquisite paintings are broken all over the ground, revealing the rough walls.

Megan sat next to the broken tiles, feeling complicated. As an enemy, one day, she found that the goal she was fighting for with all her might suddenly become a coward, and she felt uncomfortable.

The nuclear bomb did not come, the Third World War did not come, and the doomsday did not come. The world was still calm. The defense line built at a huge amount of money was not useful.

Without going through any battle, it was broken.

There must have been many heroic stories in building such miracles on earth. But now no one cares how many passionate warriors and workers have built this unparalleled underground fortress.

Everything is forgotten and ruthlessly thrown into the garbage dump of history.

Megan sat on the steps, with an intercom at his feet, and the electric current sounded. His partner Daniel was calling her, "Megan, please answer if you hear it."

"Daniel, I'm here." The little Yangniu grabbed the walkie-talkie and pressed the call button.

"Where did you go?"

“I’m on the 'Pushkin’ platform.”

"Where are you going to do? I'm looking for you everywhere."

Xiao Yangniu sighed and whispered: "When entering the camp, the guard's reaction made me feel that more than one of us has been here recently. I want to check who else is here when I leave the team?"

Daniel also sighed, "Rookie, what have you found? Do you know that the guards here have every reason to kill any running outsiders."

"Forget it. I gave the guard a sum of money and said I wanted to see the 'underground miracle built by the great Soviets', so they asked me to visit it casually.

We are Americans and the guards are friendly to me. They even gave me a map of the underground passage to remind me not to get lost. Of course, that map cost me five hundred dollars.

As you said, the alliance is over.

The underground is empty and I have not found anything suspicious. I met some patrol soldiers, who all said that most of the underground areas were abandoned and no one has maintained them for many years.

If I could pay some money, the soldiers expressed their willingness to take me around. I was really moved by their enthusiasm, which was so ironic."

The little Yangniu felt boring. If this place was strictly guarded, she might still be interested in exploring it everywhere. But now there are maps bought for $500, and some soldiers are even willing to lead the way.

This is so boring.

As for the abnormal behavior of the ground guard, Meghan also felt that he was too concerned - such a place where he came and went freely, he could not hide any secrets.

Daniel laughed a few times, "The area where the nuclear bombs is stored is more vigilant. But we are still unobstructed. The experts from the verification team have entered. They probably will stay in it for a while.

Megan, should I come to the underground shooting range? I discussed with the guards here. As long as I spend a small amount of money, I can play with all the light and heavy weapons at will. If I pay for gas, they even allow me to drive a tank.

I have chosen more than ten Su-style guns and am going to take them back to enrich my collection. It is really cheap, very cheap.

There are too many weapons and ammunition here, all of which are prepared for World War III. It is enough for people to play for a lifetime."

It was originally a tense and exciting nuclear weapons verification, but it became an arms show in Daniel's mouth.

Meghan knew that he had been a special agent for many years, calm and sophisticated, and extraordinary. His only hobby was to collect weapons and equipment from all over the world.

The two chatted for a while, and Daniel said that his intercom was about to run out of power and needed to change the battery. He reminded Meghan not to run around and return to the nuclear bomb storage area as soon as possible.

The little Yangniu smiled and stood up and walked back along the underground passage. The air in the passage was not very good, and the lamps were all old models with iron bar protective covers. Apart from the sound of dripping water, only the sound of footsteps echoed.

After walking a few hundred meters, Daniel's low voice sounded from the intercom, "Megan, are you here?"

"Here, what's wrong?"

"The Colonel named Isakuff..." Daniel's voice was low, as if he was hiding somewhere and secretly came from a message.

The walkie-talkie can only be contacted by pressing the call button, and there will be no sound after being released.

Daniel stopped halfway through his words. Obviously, he encountered something and had to release the call button.

Megan stood in the empty underground corridor, staring at the walkie-talkie in her hand. She stayed for a second or two, but soon realized that her partner must have encountered some trouble and was inconvenient to speak.

She was not sure about the specific situation and did not dare to talk on the phone. Because as soon as she pressed the call button, the intercom in Daniel's hand would ring, which might cause greater trouble.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, Daniel still didn't respond.

Megan was anxious and started running strode, wanting to run back quickly to see what happened. She became more and more anxious as she ran, blushing.

The "Pushkin" platform codenamed pt-76 is not far from the nuclear bomb storage area, and the two are connected areas. But when Megan ran halfway, the walkie-talkie in his hand suddenly rang.

Daniel pressed the call button, and a few gunshots came from the intercom, and then he could hear the agent shouting desperately but depressingly: "Mi Xueer, you are right. I hope you can survive."

The sound of the walkie-talkie suddenly stopped. The call button on the opposite side was released after pressing it.

Megan had to stop her fast pace, and her steps and breathing echoed in the underground passage. But she didn't know whether she should continue to move forward or turn around and run away.
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