A rift valley three kilometers away from the battlefield.
This is the only way to the 143 scientific research station, surrounded by continuous and steep snow-capped mountains.
A gust of north wind blew up a cloud of snow dust, revealing a dark green helmet.
A pair of hands reached out from under the helmet, grabbed a handful of snow, and covered the helmet again.
Wang Chenghai glanced sideways at the adjutant beside him, and scolded him in a bad tone: "Don't move. Can you bear the responsibility for exposing the target?"
The adjutant retracted his hand helplessly and whispered: "Company commander, the sound of fighting over there has been going on for a long time. Why don't we go to support?"
Wang Chenghai looked at the situation in the distance without squinting, and replied in a low voice:
"Didn't Station Commander Huo say that? Let us stay here and intercept any enemies who escape from here. We must not take the initiative to attack."
The adjutant moved his lips but stopped talking.
Wang Chenghai glanced at him and said angrily: "If you have anything to do, tell me quickly."
"Company Commander, so many underground people and spaceships just flew in the direction of the 143 scientific research station. The current situation is no longer what we analyzed before."
"It is the bounden duty of soldiers to obey orders!" Wang Chenghai's eyes changed slightly, "And haven't you noticed? In these battles with underground civilizations, we have no way to intervene."
"There is an insurmountable gap between our soldiers and the enemy. If we rush into the battlefield like this, it will drag down Station Commander Huo and the others."
"Instead of holding back, it's better to stay here and be a surprise force."
Wang Chenghai felt very unwilling.
His own team is China's ace force, but in the Arctic it can only be reduced to an auxiliary force for logistical support.
Despite this, he still had no intention of taking any unauthorized action.
How do you say that.......
Ah, right.
Success does not have to be mine.
Chinese soldiers do not talk about personal heroism. They will only appear where they are needed most.
A cold wind blew by, and Wang Chenghai felt the hair on his back suddenly stand up.
He raised his head warily.
According to Wang Chenghai's many years of combat experience, the hair on his back is a warrior's intuition and a precursor to something going on in the surrounding environment.
Wang Chenghai observed the front for a long time. The snowfield was still the same, and there was nothing in front of him.
Suddenly, he turned his head sharply.
An underground man wearing white full-body armor was floating in the air, looking at Wang Chenghai with a half-smile.
Wang Chenghai reacted quickly, picked up a loaded rifle, and shot the underground man.
Gunshots rang out, and all the soldiers turned around quickly, aiming and shooting.
Da da da--
In an instant, the peaceful Rift was filled with gunshots.
The underground man's expression did not change, and he allowed the bullet to fall on his body, then bounce off and fall weakly on the snow.
Wang Chenghai stretched out his fist with a solemn expression, signaling everyone to stop shooting.
"Heaven, who are you?"
The underground man patted the armor on his body calmly and replied with a smile on his face: "General Beng's subordinate, deputy general——Rin."
"I'm sorry, little brother." Rin said with a smile, "According to General Beng's order, you are going to die today."
After saying that, Rin's figure suddenly disappeared and turned into an icy wind whistling towards him.
For a moment, a strong wind blew in the rift valley.
. . . . . .
Matsushita was handcuffed and hiding in the cab of a truck.
Next to him was a Night Watch soldier, looking anxiously at the battle outside the car window.
The battle at Scientific Research Station 143 is still going on, and the Night Watchmen, whose combat strength and numbers are weak, are naturally at a disadvantage.
But the soldier was assigned the task of guarding the Panasonic Pillar. He did not dare to join the battle without the order of his superior.
Matsushita rolled his eyes and said to him in fluent Chinese: "Brother, don't worry about me, go help."
The ice guard warrior glanced at him and said nothing.
Matsushita Zhu didn't give up and continued to persuade: "Brother, look at the situation now. None of us can escape."
"There are at least tens of thousands of enemies. They are not human beings and will kill us all. I can't run away."
"Instead of wasting your time here with me." Matsushita stared into the soldier's eyes, "Why don't we go out together and die together with the enemy, which can be regarded as a worthy death."
When the Night Watch soldiers heard this, they suddenly felt moved.
As a night watchman, he wanted to fight side by side with his companions, and he would not hesitate to die vigorously on the battlefield.
And it was too frustrating to die in the carriage with such a despicable little person.
Seeing that the little warrior was moved by what he said, Matsushita quickly struck while the iron was hot: "Brother, I beg you, I won't run away."
The Night Watch soldier frowned, stretched out his hand and unhooked one of Matsushita's handcuffs.
Before Matsushita could feel ecstatic, he fastened the untied handcuffs on the steering wheel.
"What are you doing?"
The soldier scolded: "Stay here and don't go anywhere, otherwise I will shoot you."
After saying this, the soldier hurriedly got out of the truck and locked the cab.
It wasn't until the soldier disappeared from sight that Matsushita's expression changed from aggrieved to ecstatic.
With his free hand, he took out a transparent glass bottle from the layer of his clothes.
Gently unscrewing the bottle cap, a pungent smell filled the entire cab.
Immediately afterwards, Matsushita poured all the liquid in the bottle onto the handcuffs.
The liquid flowed on the iron handcuffs, making a "sizzling" sound.
After a moment, Matsushita exerted force suddenly, and the handcuffs suddenly broke.
He rubbed his wrists with a smile, then picked up the broken handcuffs and slammed them against the car door...
Two minutes later, Matsushita had successfully walked out of the truck.
The tragic battlefield in front of him made him freeze on the spot.
Wails, roars, gunshots, the sound of flesh being torn apart...
Just listening attentively makes you feel like you are in purgatory on earth.
Matsushita Zhu came to his senses, quickly lowered his head and fled to the outside of the scientific research station.
boom--
Suddenly, two entangled figures fell from the sky, directly blocking Matsushita's way.
An underground man armed with a spear was riding on a night watchman with wings on his back, and the spear was driving towards the night watchman inch by inch.
The night watchman was obviously seriously injured and could only hold the spearhead with both hands and resist.
Blood flowed down the palms of the Night Watch soldiers onto the snow.
During the stalemate, the night watchman suddenly saw the sneaky Matsushita Pillar opposite him.
Seeing Matsushita Hashira wearing the uniform of the Ice Keeper, his eyes first changed from shock to ecstasy, and then from ecstasy to despair.
Obviously, he recognized Matsushita's identity.
A sinner who rebels against humanity will not help himself.
Sure enough, it was just as the night watchman expected.
Matsushita watched silently for a while, making sure that the underground man didn't notice him, then decisively turned around and ran away.
