Zhao Ziyang climbed up and stabilized himself with ropes, and continued to use the three-edged thorns to move himself step by step into the base. After entering the base, he immediately walked eastward against the wall, approaching the approximately seventy-meter exposed

Room with yellow light.

This is the sentry post at the base gate. There are three mercenaries inside, drinking coffee and laughing loudly. Basically no one will come to sneak attack in this weather. The storm blows makes people unable to stand steadily, and there are installations on the walls of the base.

With a thermal imaging detector, as long as someone approaches, the thermal image will appear on the display immediately.

Zhao Ziyang took out a time bomb and placed it on the wall of the sentry. Then he immediately turned around and ran towards where he came from. He also took out a time bomb and placed it on the wall. After doing all this, he quickly ran forward for two seconds.

Step, jump to the bottom of the front steps.

Three, two, one!

"Boom! Boom!" Two loud explosions were heard, and the sound was immediately swept to the west by a storm of more than ten meters per second.

A hole was blown out of the sentry post, and a hole was also blown out of the wall. Dao Feng and others immediately got in through the blasted hole.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" The mercenary at the sentry screamed, climbed up from the ruins, grabbed his gun and ran out.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." The shrill wind whined, and the gray sandy wind swept over the three mercenaries.

In a hurry, they did not carry any armor to withstand the wind and sand. The moment they ran out, they were wrapped in the wind and sand, and the lurkers who had successfully sneaked in could not be seen at all.

However, their silhouettes were clearly captured by the prepared lurkers. Under the influence of the thermal imaging sight, the bodies of the three people showed a red portrait showing their body temperature.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three dull gunshots sounded. The mercenary who ran out lay heavily on the ground, and the red image slowly became dim.

Zhao Ziyang stood up from the steps and waved to Daofeng and others, signaling to jump down.

This is a downhill corner that can provide temporary shelter from the storm. There are many boxes piled in the corner, and I don't know what's inside.

"Keng", Daofeng used his saber to pry open the box, and a strong smell of gun oil immediately filled the air. After reaching out and taking out the contents, he found that they were all 7.62mm bullets wrapped in oil paper.

There is no doubt that all those piled in these boxes are ammunition.

"Damn, they're all bullets!" Blade opened several boxes in succession and cursed against the wind: "Aren't these guys afraid that the bullets will be exposed to the sun or sand?"

Indeed, under normal circumstances, ammunition will be stored in a dry and cool warehouse, so that it is easy to store and there will be no accidents. Although the safety factor of bullets is very high, no one can guarantee that nothing will happen when exposed to the sun.

The problem is, you have to know that the surface temperature in desert areas is different from the temperature inside the box.

"This can only mean one thing." Wu Nan said loudly: "They have so much ammunition that they can't even put it in the warehouse!"

This is a fact. It must be because they have too much ammunition and cannot be stacked. It is a simple problem.

"Guys, we have to infiltrate quickly and find the ammunition depot to complete the blast." Zhao Ziyang shouted to the team members.

In this kind of storm, the voice can travel up to half a meter, so you must use a barking voice.

"Understood!" Swart replied loudly, quickly took out a bomb from his backpack and installed it in the corner of the stacked wooden boxes.

"GO! GO! GO!" Zhao Ziyang shouted loudly, holding a gun and walking quickly along the south passage.

The storm that passed through the corner of the building made a hair-raising sound like howling as ghosts and wolves, and howled in a twisted voice. They couldn't see, so they could only take one step at a time and half-hunched their waists to resist the storm. The good thing was that they had just walked about ten meters away.

After the passage, you encounter the east wall of the building. The building blocks most of the storms blowing from the east, and the cyclonic wind is not as strong as in the passage because of the spacious terrain.

This is a downhill road, and they don't know where it leads, but at this time they can only move forward gropingly. They don't have a topographic map of the base in their hands, and they are completely unfamiliar with this place.

Because of this, Zhao Ziyang chose to march in the storm, otherwise they would have no chance to complete the penetration blasting mission.

The temperature is getting lower and lower, and the role of thermal imaging glasses has become more and more obvious, which can search for the existence of heat sources to the greatest extent. And now they can only use thermal imaging instruments for observation, and other facilities are not feasible. The diffuse wind and sand

Everything is covered with darkness.

After groping my way to the end of the downhill slope, there was a half-open wooden door. On the left was a passage. Wind was constantly blowing out of it. It could be determined that this passage was not indoors, but existed in the form of a corridor.

Zhao Ziyang, who was walking at the front, picked up his gun, walked into the passage cautiously, and waved to his teammates behind him to complete the occupation of the entrance to the passage.

The wind in the passage is very strong, but since it is not open-air, there is not a lot of sand and dust. You can see the road ahead clearly under the night vision device. After a few steps forward, the passage develops in a semi-circular upward direction, and the stairs lead to the next level.

layer.

As Zhao Ziyang waved his left hand forward, the sickle hand and the blade immediately stepped forward with their guns, occupying the stairs with alternate cover, completing the control upwards one by one.

There's no one here, at least not yet.

The strong wind from the exit on the left rushed inward crazily, making a screaming wind that made people unsteady on their feet. The group of people passed by the left passage and moved their eyes to the arched passage on the right. The wind there was very small, and they should have arrived.

indoor.

Zhao Ziyang stuck to the side of the passage and quietly stretched his head to observe, using thermal imaging glasses to collect possible human body heat sources.

Safe, there is no human body heat source inside.

With a wave of his hand, Dao Feng and others behind him entered this spacious room with almost no wind at lightning speed. There were heavy wooden boxes piled up everywhere. A wooden box was opened casually, and it was filled with brand new guns and ammunition.

According to estimates of the thousands of square meters of this room, there are at least tens of thousands of rifles and hundreds of thousands of rounds of ammunition, enough to equip a division with weapons.

"Do they have so many guns?" The sickleman pulled out an AK-47 covered in butter, took a look at it and said, "Russian standard AK rifle. It seems that the Russians have made a lot of money."

For Palestine, they simply cannot use so many guns. Firstly, because of their army structure, even if all the armies change their equipment, they will not replace the most classic old-fashioned AK; secondly, although AK rifles are easy to use, they do not have

The reason is to get so many rifles at once. This is just a part. There may be tens of thousands of rifles, or even hundreds of thousands of rifles.

"We don't need to worry about why they got so many guns. Our mission is to complete the blasting and completely destroy this arsenal." Zhao Ziyang said to the team members: "Place the bomb!"

The mercenaries immediately moved to all directions of the indoor arms warehouse, installed the bombs, and set a one-hour countdown.

After doing all this, Zhao Ziyang immediately led the mercenaries through the west gate of the warehouse, staring at the storm heading west, looking for the arsenal elsewhere.

"Beep - beep - beep -" the unhurried beep of the time bomb came out, and was discovered by Wu Nan, who was walking at the end.

"Scytheman, how long does it take to count down the bomb you installed?" Wu Nan asked loudly, pointing to the direction where the sound came from.

"Nonsense, of course it's an hour!" The sickleman turned his head and shouted loudly: "I will not make mistakes in this kind of thing, otherwise it will kill us."

"But the bomb has entered the three-minute countdown, listen." Wu Nan held the sickle's hand and asked him to listen carefully.

"Dip-dip-drip-dip-"

Despite the strong wind, the ticking sound of the time bomb entering its final three minutes could be heard clearly, which sent a feeling of horror into people's hearts.

"What's going on?" Zhao Ziyang, who was walking at the front, turned around and asked loudly.

"Boss, there is something wrong with the time bomb, and the countdown has entered the last three minutes." The sickleman said loudly to Zhao Ziyang: "But I clearly adjusted the countdown to one hour, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with this."

Upon hearing these words, the expressions of Zhao Ziyang and others changed, and they immediately turned around and rushed into the warehouse, looking for the sound of the time bomb.

The direction where the sound came from was the wooden box where the sickleman had just installed the bomb. The closer he got, the clearer the beeping sound became, and the more it made people's hearts beat twitchingly.

But there was indeed nothing wrong with the bomb placed by the sickleman. The LCD monitor clearly read 58:25, indicating that the bomb would be detonated in 58 minutes. However, the beeping sound of the three-minute countdown seemed more urgent.

"The sound came from inside the box!" Wu Nan shouted loudly, and hit the wooden box hard with the engineer shovel.

With a "click", a gap was made in the wooden box, and Wu Nan took out a time bomb. The countdown on it only had more than two minutes left.

As the wooden box was smashed into a gap, the beeping sound of the countdown came from the wooden box. Wu Nan quickly took out another time bomb, and then another.

"Get out of the way!" Tiger Shark roared loudly and smashed the wooden box into pieces with his engineering shovel.

As the wooden box shatters, the contents inside flow out: a time bomb!

There was nothing else in the wooden box, only time bombs. The bright red Arabic numerals told them that these bombs would explode in two minutes.

"Damn, this is a trap, retreat! Retreat!" Zhao Ziyang cursed loudly, and his pupils instantly shrank into needlepoint shapes, with an extremely dangerous sheen inside.

"GO!GO!GO!"

"Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw!"

Following the roar, the lurker mercenaries ran wildly along the way they came, escaping from the trap prepared for them.

"Didi-di-di-di-di-di-di-di-di-di-di-di-di..."

My ears were filled with the beeping sound of time bombs. Countless time bombs were placed in any corner of the base, making a harsh sound of death.

Under the storm, Zhao Ziyang and his group threw away their backpacks, tore off the felt blankets wrapped around their bodies, and fled out of the base against the wind with their guns in hand. They could clearly feel the threat of death, and could even see through it.

Passing through the wind and sand, you can see the red light dancing in every corner.

Just as they were about to escape, a shuddering explosion broke out.

"Boom! Boom!..."

Dazzling firelights rose from all corners of the base at the same time. As the firelights rose into the sky, the ground began to tremble, like a strong earthquake caused by a volcanic eruption, making people unable to stand still.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Violent explosions followed one after another, along every passage and throughout every space. At this time, the storm seemed to be at a standstill. It was also staring in horror at this explosion that was even crazier and more brutal than itself, and at the fire that reached the sky.

Mushroom-like black clouds of smoke formed into the sky.

A shock wave that was unbearable for the human body hit from behind, pushing Zhao Ziyang and others into the air, and crashed straight into the solid wall of the base.

"Boom! Boom!" The explosion rose, and the wall collapsed instantly. The fire and rocks hit several people mercilessly, pushing their bodies inward.

With a "whoosh", a heat that could melt a person rolled out from the inside out. Under the action of another shock wave, it changed the force of Zhao Ziyang's group's fall, lifting them high and throwing them out of the base.

The lurkers who were swept into the air had long lost their ability to move. Under this squeeze, they invariably spurted blood outwards, unable to see or hear, and fell into a brief coma.

.

Several people who fell heavily to the ground convulsed violently, their internal organs were severely injured after being squeezed, blood was pouring out of their mouths and noses, and blood was flowing out of their shattered eardrums. Even their eyeballs were almost shocked by the explosion.

It was separated from the eye socket, with blood oozing out.
Chapter completed!