The Outcast

Chapter 910: Broken building

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In the dim light, Xu Le looked at the emails on the light screen, at the reports of incidents that were temporarily unknown across the Commonwealth but had already made the Charter Bureau and the Federal Government anxious, and at the clear little red flowers at the end of the emails. logo, with an emotional smile on his face.

Two wars are about to start one after another in space, on the surface, in invisible space and in the cold winter. He knows that no one is more important, but the confrontation between Philip and Charter Computer will be the foundation of everything.

If the brilliance of the charter cannot be expelled from the heads of him and the team members, then all the funeral matters need not be mentioned again.

In the initial plan, Philip's task was to monitor the Charter Bureau, grasp the intelligence sent by the other party, and provide protection for surface battles. However, Xu Le was a little surprised that, after getting help from Bedman, Philip Do more things, do better than imagined.

After destroying the mail, he looked at the silent team members in the room, paused for a moment and asked in a deep voice, "Is the plan clear?"

"Clear." Everyone replied in a low voice.

"Repeat it again," Xu Le clenched his right fist in the air and said with a blank face, "What I want is total suppression."

"clear."

The right fist spread out in the dim light, and Xu Le ordered in a deep voice, "Spread it."

The hidden back door of the room opened, and more than two dozen team members bowed their heads and left quickly. The room is located at the end of the subway line in Chundu City. Behind the door is the well-developed underground passage system in this famous tourist city. Under the cover of darkness, no one knows where the passages that start to sound light footsteps lead.

Xu Le and Gu Xifeng stayed. As the best members of the seven groups of electronic control, they were responsible for assembling the control center.

All kinds of complex data lines and cables are gradually transformed into a seemingly chaotic but very sophisticated network covered on the ground under two people's thick round or thin straight but equally dexterous fingers, and then connected to the urban civil network.

9 minutes later, the temporary battlefield command center in the underground room was set up. A few data were sent to confirm the loss ratio and the channel was open. Xu Le turned his head to Gu Xifeng and asked with a solemn expression.

Gu Xifeng raised his right arm, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and lowered his voice to confirm the location of the team members everywhere.

"Auxiliary flank fire control?"

"In place."

Hearing Shi Hang's clear reply in the system, Gu Xifeng nodded in satisfaction, then turned to look at Xu Lehui and reported, "The C3 of the battlefield infantry commander has been successfully set up, and encrypted communication within a range of 3141 meters is no problem."

"Confirm to continue." Xu Le said.

"The main fire control front cluster?" Gu Xifeng asked.

In a beautiful valley on the outskirts of Chundu City, in the southern sanatorium of the First Military Region, across the mountains and fields across a river bank, Xiong Linquan heard the sound of inquiries in his helmet, squinted his eyes and unscrewed the final piece on the base of the Dallin cannon. A screw replied in a low voice, "Xiong Linquan has six people in place."

In the tens of square meters of woods beside him, there are several figures of the seven groups of members such as the mountain cannon hidden. They crawl in the long grass and listen to the response sound in the helmet, and the TP red dot in the opponent changes to aim. Adjusted, then calmly flattened the black barrel of the gun and aimed it at the river bank.

The sanatorium building on the other side of the river bank was quiet, and a few heavy firepower points and a dozen military vehicles could be faintly seen in the courtyard.

On this side of the riverbank is the hidden mountains and fields of the team members, and the whole mountain is full of plum blossoms, red or white or pink, just like the mottled camouflage on the helmets.

In the dark room deep in the subway, Gu Xifeng continued to ask in a deep voice, "Control of the retreat route?"

After a while, Magnolia's still soft but extremely calm reply sounded in the system: "It's in place."

After a moment of silence, Gu Xifeng glanced at Xu Le and began to confirm the location of the last place, which would be the most critical point of this operation.

Perhaps infected by the tense atmosphere, Gu Xifeng's voice became even lower, and he murmured, "Is there a drug dealer in place?"

The dark pipes were filled with the unique smell of potions in nursing homes and the fragrance of flowers that were absolutely not found in general nursing homes. Hu Zonghua, a cleaner at the South University Cinema, looked up at the shimmering light above his head. The gloves with small suction cups moved slowly on the smooth pipes. Man is like a nimble spider.

Hearing the inquiries in the system, Hu Zonghua did not answer, and continued to carefully insert the electric contact chip into the plastic explosive, and then accurately attached the explosive to the bottom of the load-bearing alloy beam somewhere according to the display on the helmet light map.

After confirming that the angle was accurate with a tool, he opened his lips and took the cotton swab-like microphone into his mouth, biting and rubbing lightly with his teeth.

It was dark inside the pipeline, and Hu Zonghua couldn't see any images of the outside world, let alone the pipeline with the same structure on the easternmost side of the sanatorium building, but he believed that Jiang Jin, who was working in the pipeline at this time, should also be with the same structure at this time. made the same response myself.

He believed that Jiang Jin's "selling medicine" would not have any problems, because he was the best climbing medicine expert in the seven groups, and Jiang Jin was his apprentice.

Hearing the clear and unpleasant rubbing sound, Gu Xifeng couldn't help trembling all over, and said with a bitter face, "Old Hu still has this stinky habit."

"It's good to know it's in place."

Xu Le stood up, undid the rucksack under his feet, took out the equipment he needed, pushed open the iron door, then looked back at Gu Xifeng with a smile and said, "The battle is about to start, let's take off the enemy's clothes first. "

Gu Xifeng raised his brows proudly, motioning me to take care of you, and waved him to leave. After the iron door was closed, he crossed his hands, twisted his ten fat and round fingers alternately twice, then rubbed his hands together to heat them, and sat in front of the workbench.

The fingers fell gently, and the four iron gates outside the room were immediately locked.

Immediately afterwards, the battle symphony composed by the great composer of the Federation, Moo Hye, began to echo in the dim room, which was exciting and blood-curdling.

Gu Xifeng was intoxicated by the symphony, his fingers were like playing the piano, and like a conductor, his nerves trembled at a high speed. The wind was swift, the dew was fleeting, and the electricity was elusive.

Accompanied by the passionate music and the trembling of the fingers, countless instructions entered the sanatorium from the underground room through cables, instantly invading the opponent's field command system, and then completing all the preparations.

The piano piece ends with a very heavy drum beat.

Gu Xifeng opened his eyes wide and stared at the constantly rising and falling data curve on the light curtain. He held his finger high in the air, and as the drum beat entered his eardrum, he dropped his finger and pressed the red trigger button.

According to the Patriot Act, the federal government has secretly detained editor-in-chief Bob and reporter Wood. The place of detention is extremely secret. Not many people know that these two federal news celebrities who dared to go against the government have been detained in the first place in Spring City. In the Southern Sanatorium of the Military Region.

Responsible for the defense of the sanatorium is a detachment of the Little Eyes Special Forces, as well as a battalion of the Fourth Rapid Response Brigade, commanded by Colonel Chen Chunlei.

Using such a large number of elite troops to guard two news reporters who have never fought in their lives seems a little too nervous, but Colonel Chen Chunlei is very clear that this is because these two news reporters are very important to the federal government. Very important.

After receiving information that some rebel veterans may come to rob prisoners, the sanatorium has strengthened its defenses, especially the building has temporarily reinforced the wall of the mountain, except for the windows that have long been replaced by bulletproof glass. Even the wall itself has been mixed with alloy blocks to build the foundation.

Colonel Chen Chunlei was sitting behind his desk, holding a teacup and checking the defense measures in various places. He was very calm. If the sanatorium was attacked, his troops only needed to hold on for half an hour before they could get support from the Spring City Garrison Area. , At that time, let alone those rebel veterans, even if the Black Hawk Security Company dispatched all, there is no need to worry.

Can a small-eyed special operations team and a battalion last for half an hour? Colonel Chen Chunlei's answer is unequivocal affirmation, of course!

Because their mission did not include protecting the two journalist prisoners, only to ensure that the other party did not escape. On the contrary, the enemy's goal was not to kill the two journalists, but to rescue them intact.

Under such conditions, even Du Shaoqing's Seventh Iron Division couldn't do it!

Colonel Chen Chunlei was holding a teacup, looking at the scenery outside the bulletproof glass window, at the mountains and fields covered by the plum blossoms across the river bank, and at the enemies who might just exist in fantasy, with a mocking smile on his face.

At this time, he suddenly remembered a certain ancient proverb of the dynasty he had learned in school. Some of the specific words were forgotten. The general meaning was: I am sitting on a tower somewhere, watching the wind and rain of the river and mountains, and I am not moved.

Seeing someone else rise from a tall building and seeing his building collapse

Colonel Chen Chunlei shook his head and lamented his declining memory.

However, at this moment, his neck suddenly felt an unprecedented stiffness, and the eyes looking out the window shrank sharply because of fear and inconceivable.

Colonel Chen Chunlei widened his eyes and stared at the thick wall in front of him, like a scene from a magic movie, he slowly left the building body, then leaned extremely slowly, and fell towards the river bank, exposing the bright sunshine outside. And the clear mountain plum blossom vista!

Seeing his building collapsed

He stood up straight, trembling in horror, looking at the cliff-like building beside his feet, at the reinforced alloy mezzanine walls that were shattered into countless pieces in the smoke and dust. It was only at this time that he realized that the entire wall of the building had collapsed!

The square and sturdy sanatorium building is like a cement box standing calmly on the river bank, giving people a feeling that it will never overturn and collapse.

However, at a certain moment in the evening, the entire wall of the building facing the river underwent a change that made everyone stunned and terrified.

Puff puff puff!

A series of crisp explosive explosions sounded continuously at the connection of the building.

86 lines of slight smoke and dust shot out rhythmically on both sides of the sanatorium building, from the top to the ground, like a salute!

In the smoke and dust, you can faintly see the precise angle adjustment of the wake of the pharmaceutical booster device!

The entire wall of the sanatorium building slowly left the building and tilted toward the river bank, as if it had been cut off by the Creator at will from the clouds.

The overturning of the entire wall began extremely slowly, and even the naked eye could see that it was reluctantly separated from the building, and that the steel beams torn apart by the weight, and the cement blocks hanging down like teardrops could be clearly seen.

Then the wall fell faster and faster, and finally slammed into the green space beside the river bank, breaking into countless broken walls, and the smoke and dust flew.

This scene is too terrifying.

People in the building watched the wall beside them go away from them, the light suddenly brightened, and the scenery outside the building became the decoration of the room. They were dumbfounded and didn't know what to say. The smoke and dust rose up, I didn't think that this was an attack, and I didn't know that I had become the scenery in some scopes in the mountains.

The blasting scheme designed by Gu Xifeng makes perfect use of the stress tearing effect caused by the location of the burial point and the time difference between the continuous blasting paths.

Of course, if the wall of the sanatorium building facing the river is an ordinary building structure, it would be very difficult to make it so neatly exaggerated or even fall down with a magical color. Hu Zonghua and his apprentice Jiang Jin may need to be in the pipeline. Climb longer, sell more explosives, take more risks.

However, the sanatorium building has just been reinforced, and the alloy interlayer is like countless tough needles and threads, sewing the crispy whole wall into a solid whole, so it is one side, which is spectacular.

The entire wall of the nursing home building collapsed, and the wall facing the river bank collapsed. It was like a strong boy who waved a flag and swore an oath to protect his chastity. Suddenly, a shameless and powerful thug girl tore the front of his shirt. , forced to reveal all the vitals and vulnerabilities.

The forty-seven rooms were exposed in the sunset, and the people in the forty-seven rooms held their heads, rubbed their hair, and stood by the cliff-like ruined building, looking down in fear.

There are different stories happening in the remnants of the building's rooms. Some nurses were screaming in horror, while soldiers were screaming in vain, and somewhere on the top floor, the two extremely weak journalist prisoners who were tortured slowly rubbed their eyes, trying to make sure that they were not being forced out by the noise again. hallucinations.

Colonel Chen Chunlei stood in the twilight of the evening mountain, which he usually admired the most, looking at the fading smoke and dust, the golden light flowing in the river, and opened his arms helplessly, not knowing what was going on in this world.

At this moment, a rough voice sounded in the mountains opposite the river bank. Because of the distance, the voice was obviously amplified by the equipment, making it extremely powerful and arrogant.

"Listen to the people in the opposite building, you are surrounded, please put down your weapons and surrender immediately!"

"I repeat, you are surrounded, please surrender now!"

The entire wall of the building near the river collapsed, and forty-seven rooms were exposed in the twilight, exposed under the barrels of an unknown number of sniper rifles. This was the most ruthless and arrogant siege.

As if to prove this, a crisp gunshot rang out in Meishan across the river, and in a room on the sixth floor, a small-eyed special warfare elite who was trying to raise a gun to fight back fell in response.