When it comes to life and death, there is no need to talk about nonsense.
Zhou Qingfeng turned around and shook his fist, hitting the Maozi soldier behind him. He grabbed the gun casually, and jumped five or six meters away in one step. Quick movements make it difficult for others to respond.
There are only three seconds, and within three seconds, enough chaos must be created to create opportunities for Arce.
Within three seconds, the magic girl jumped from one end of the command hall to the other. Relying on her strength and agility, she went straight across hundreds of command and staff seats in the center of the hall, stepping on her feet at most, and stepping on a row of combat command monitors.
Like a gust of wind, Arcie flew to the ground, and three seconds passed.
The standby power is connected to the main circuit, and the lighting in the command hall is restored again. The rebels, who were still in panic just now, are looking up and want to determine what's wrong
At the same time, Zhou Qingfeng, who had taken the gun, was already turning around. He dialed the AK-74 in his hand to burst and fired at the rebel soldiers who had just guarded him.
Pull the trigger to the end.
Thirty rounds of magazines unleashed machine gun firepower in the sudden frantic shooting. Supported by the powerful strength of the perfect body, this wave of shots is quite accurate.
After the gunfire started, the rebel soldiers surrounding Zhou Qingfeng bled all over. They are not like they are shot in a row in the film and television series and shake. The kinetic energy of the bullet knocked them down.
When the light was dimmed, Marco lay on the ground, and the bullet seemed to fly over his head. He didn't have time to scold his boss for the sudden act, and quickly pulled a rifle from the fallen corpse, opened the insurance and looked around for the target.
There are rebel soldiers on the four corners of the command hall, two of them are in charge of the staff officer on duty, ready to suppress the resistance at any time.
The lights in the hall went dark and bright, and the nearest group of soldiers turned their guns to aim at Zhou Qingfeng. Ma Keshi fell to the ground and fired two consecutive short shots, knocking down the opponent first.
Just after experiencing the darkness, everyone in the command hall was nervous, and only after they recovered their eyesight did they feel relieved. But the sudden sound of gunfire made people frightening.
Some people turned their heads to pay attention, some evaded quickly, and a few soldiers were looking for the cause of the gunshots. At this moment, Arcie had arrived at the place where the backup power supply was. She leaped high as she flew, slamming her fist and hitting the ground.
The command hall is carpeted. If you lift the carpet, you will see a large number of pipelines laying on the ground.
There is a ground enclosed by steel plates on the right corner. Turning on the steel plate is the manhole for the backup power supply, with thick cables inside.
When everyone's eyes were attracted by the gunshots, Arcie's right arm turned into a sharp cone from the palm of his hand, hitting it down like an armor-piercing bullet, piercing a steel plate a few millimeters thick.
No one noticed around, and the mechanical magic girl liquefied, and the whole person drilled into the maintenance well from the drilled hole, destroying the high-voltage cable inside.
Zhou Qingfeng fired up a magazine and rolled on the spot to avoid possible shots. When he squatted down again and scanned the surroundings, the cable of the backup power supply was cut off by Arcie, and the command hall was plunged into darkness again.
The main and backup power sources are all over, only the emergency lights on the walls inside and outside the hall are on. However, the brightness of the lighting is obviously not enough, and most people are afraid to move, so they can only get down on the spot to avoid possible attacks.
The rebels guarding outside the command post noticed the change and poured in one after another. But several emergency lights were also extinguished with several gunshots, and the defect that humans could not see things in the dark was immediately exposed.
The rebels rushing into the command hall did not adapt to the darkness and did not know what was happening, so they withdrew one after another.
Marco was pulling a corpse, and hung a set of tactical vest with ammunition equipment on his body.
Before the emergency lights went out, Megan, who had just ran away, got a pistol from nowhere, and knocked out all the emergency lights on the side of the hall.
Zhou Qingfeng, who had emptied the magazine, was also touching the corpse, desperately arming himself. When the light is off, he can see things in the dark even more like a fish in water.
Black cat Miao Miao completed his'one hit kills' and quietly returned to his owner. The other strange maids also returned to their positions one after another, with Arcie taking the lead, rushing directly out.
The rebels in the dark didn't even dare to release their guns, for fear of causing even greater chaos. They can only keep shouting to find out where the power outage happened.
Only a few people really noticed Zhou Qingfeng and others. The vast majority of rebel soldiers inside and outside the command post could only shout to each other to find their respective commanders.
Before Zhou Qingfeng left, he called for Marco Shi, and the group snatched back the BMP-2 infantry fighting vehicle parked nearby, and broke out with all their strength.
It took a few minutes before the switch was turned on again in the power distribution room outside the command post. The power supply is restored.
The rebels nervously searched for the so-called infiltrating saboteurs. They caught Megan, the little foreign girl who could not escape, and pushed her outside the commander's command room.
But an accident made it difficult for all the rebels to accept.
In the command room, Colonel Isakov died. Just three seconds after the first power outage, something like a blade or a sharp claw cut his throat.
No one can stop the blood gushing.
The colonel is surrounded by his confidants and the core of the rebels. But no one knows what happened? Anyway, the boss of his own is done.
General Chechevatov sat opposite the colonel.
A few minutes ago, the general was ridiculed and taunted by his subordinates, and negotiated with each other in a low voice, hoping to retain his power and status and resolve the current situation peacefully.
But a few seconds of darkness subverted everything.
Isakov died, and the rebels were all stunned. Everyone looked at Chechevatov, but the general's first reaction was to raise his hands and shout, "I did nothing."
When the backup power supply was destroyed, the general in the dark shouted with blessings: "Calm down, calm down, and don't civil disturbance. Now is the critical moment."
After a few minutes, everyone was calm. A pair of eyes stared at Isakov's slit throat.
The colonel didn't look at him until he died, as if he was accusing the darkness of this world.
He was still waving his arms a second before, shouting loudly to restore the glory of the Soviets, and the blood was surging as if to fight against the sky. In the next second, he fell into a chair, tilted his head, bid farewell to the world, and turned into a meaningless corpse.
The rebel soldiers caught Megan in, and saw this scene too, and they were dumbfounded. All hopes, all dreams, instantly vanished.
The little foreign girl didn't know what happened. All her actions are subconscious, and she will only consider that she may be finished when she is caught again.
This is really an exciting journey. If you can write a memoir, it will definitely sell well in the world. In the next few decades, reporters will come to interview myself.
The premise is to survive.
Power was restored, communications was restored, the command system was restored, and a large amount of information flooded into the small underground command post and into the commander’s command post.
But the intelligence staff didn't know who to report to. They could only scan around and choose the one with the highest rank.
"General Chechevatov." An officer asked subconsciously, "Are you convenient to answer a call?"
"Who opened it?" Your Excellency General asked rhetorically, his thoughts were in confusion.
The fate of this man...
"On the Air Force side, their first set of Tu-160 was intercepted by an unidentified fighter plane. They were asking whether the second set of nuclear bomb carrier took off as planned?"
The staff officer also saw the dead Colonel Isakov, and suddenly felt dry.
The decisive moment has arrived.
The general looked at Colonel Isakov whose corpse had cooled down, his face darkened and thoughtful. The right to choose suddenly fell into his hands, which made it difficult to decide.
There is the easiest way, and there is the most difficult way.
The adjutant also felt dry and dry, and whispered: "General, this rebellion is full of mysteries, and you must not let it go easily. Maybe you should stand up and clean up the situation.
As for Tu-160, as long as its wings are still flying in the sky, your status is unshakable. "
The general looked left and right, even the insurgents who had just been standing on the opposite side stared at him directly. It seemed that he was the one who really caused this big incident.
and many more... ...
"Where did the bastard who caused all the trouble go?"