Underground, cover section of Qianshan protection project, Hydraulic Tunnel No. 06, District 3
The dust is rustling, and the Qianshan protection project that has been quiet for nearly a hundred years is no longer sleeping tonight. In the enhanced vision of the hyperspectral night vision device, the deep hydraulic tunnel showed an orange outline, and the geometric data was clearly solved.
This is a flood control tunnel with a depth of more than 400 meters and a diameter of about eight meters. In the numerous protection engineering diagrams compiled before the war, the flood control tunnel all occupies an important position. The primary reason is that the snow begins to melt at the end of nuclear winter. Millions of tons of melted water will turn the surface into a swamp, and the stress on the shielding surface of the shallower protection project will increase in a short period of time. To an extremely high level, if not handled properly, the arc surface will be crushed, and most of the upward passages of the protection project, including lift shafts, main ventilation channels, and raw material conveying trays, will be destroyed. Therefore, it has the functions of flood prevention, drainage, water storage, etc. The hydraulic tunnels inside are often the strongest protection projects.
Here the hydraulic tunnel extends downward at a vertical angle of ninety degrees. There were more than ten commandos standing on the edge of the cliff. They quickly set up monitoring equipment and launched a large number of tactical drones into the tunnel. The magnetically controlled balls went down along the vertical surface of the tunnel, bringing images of the deep underground to the commandos. .
"The location is confirmed and the target is in good condition," the technician reported. Read a book
The captain looked at the feedback screen, and it was obvious that the place they were going to was not as "abandoned" as in the official report. In a sense, a closed ecological loop was always maintained there.
"Find the checkpoint and confirm the last active time of the target." the captain ordered.
Above his head, a new steel cable was being lowered in a small crack, and the team members on the upper level were using the zipline to deliver a large amount of military supplies. All boxes are marked with a yellow trefoil symbol, which is a radiation warning sign, meaning that every tool and even weapon can directly cause irreversible damage to an unprotected human body.
After receiving the permission to blast, the commando team detonated a small amount of explosives for tunneling again. After a short and dull vibration, the tunnel congestion was opened. In the blink of an eye, an upward storm burst out, and the radiation level in the confined space immediately soared.
"2.2 Silver, Captain." Someone reported.
The commandos do not carry conventional radiation counters, and the types of radiation cannot be summed up using x-rays and y-rays. More than one commando carries a radiation meter, and they need to calculate more than just nuclear radiation, background radiation, electromagnetic radiation and even optical radiation.
Another group of teams slid down the steel cable. They were completely different from the gray and black chemical protective suits used by the commandos. This group of people were wearing silver-white experimental chemical protective suits. The leader nodded to the commando captain, and they communicated through the throat communicator amidst the roar of the storm.
After a few minutes of exchange, the captain saluted solemnly, immediately turned around and shouted: "Team up!"
27 Jiazi members belonging to the "Little White Dragon" special operations force stood on the edge of the cliff. They were not wearing exoskeletons. If they wanted to shield themselves from such strong radiation and other interference, they had to pay an extra price. They went there. Even electrical signals are restricted in places. Their weapons are steel-wood structure rifles with few accessories, and their equipment must be changed to mechanical devices.
This is exactly the scope of this force's operations.
The tunnel spewed bone-chilling air and made a sharp whistle. Everyone present did not believe in God, but as human beings, the instincts hidden deep in our genes cannot be erased.
The Jiazi troops used wire ropes to launch a rapid descent. They had to protect the experimenters through the dangerous tunnel and enter the nest of the creature that had been raised for many years while attracting firepower from friendly forces.
Yes, this is the pit that leads to hell.
But even if it is really hell, they must determine the authenticity of the white dragon bloodline before the savages. There is no such thing as failure in the mission, because when the result of failure is tragic enough, then people will be willing to pay a sufficient price in exchange for success.
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Underground, Qianshan Protection Project Arc, Main Tunnel No. 01, Area 3
"Team one! Advance!"
"Yes, sir!"
"The second team follows up!"
"Attack from the left, step on the covering artillery point, and tear apart their flanks!"
The dust raised by the grenades flew all over the sky, and the sparse barrage blocked any exposed position in the tunnel. The tunnel that should have been dark was filled with gunfire, and bullets collided with the hard soil on the walls of the tunnel, shooting out a series of Mars. This is a layer of granite, which is even harder than concrete, but under heavy firepower, it will fall apart in a matter of seconds.
There is no shelter in the empty tunnel. The combat engineers in the front row are holding heavy explosion-proof shields and slowly advancing forward. This is the stupidest and most effective method. After gradually compressing the enemy's movement space, they are Fish meat on chopping board. Under normal circumstances, the commando team would have been advancing steadily, using mechanical dogs, combat robots, and shields to complete this mission.
But today is different from the past. They have no time to patiently walk the three kilometers.
They want to break through.
Wrapped in thick water-cooled armor, the combat engineers lined up in columns and advanced alternately. The powerful recoil of the rotating cannon hit their shoulders and chests like a heavy hammer. The storm-like sweeping firepower cleared away all evil spirits on the road. , a few bastards with tenacious vitality lay in the pile of corpses, biting through the armor in an instant. Before the venom paralyzed the nerves, the fallen soldier was shot to death by his comrades.
They all know that this is mercy.
"Four defense platoons follow!"
Combat engineers opened up the passage, and another lightly protected chemical-biological-radiological-nuclear platoon advanced through ankle-deep pools of blood. In addition to self-defense weapons, they only carried spray boxes on their backs and held shower heads to spray some unknown substance. Light red mist, this fluorescent tunnel was immediately stripped of thick semi-solid matter. The moment the dying hostile creatures came into contact with the mist, they began to revive as if they had been given a cardiotonic drug, and then turned into a The beach was filled with horrific blood.
Due to radiation and hand-to-hand combat, the commandos suffered considerable losses, but quickly reached the end of the tunnel within the specified time.
The blood beads were like a pearl necklace with its threads torn apart, plummeting to the ground one by one. The engineer platoon leader at the front looked up at the cylindrical rolling door. In the psychedelic blood-red and green light, there was no need for additional light. I can still see the whole door clearly.
The platoon leader is a veteran who has overdue service in the Jiazi Army. He has fought in most of the underground facilities that are still "uncleared" according to official reports, even in Fenglin, which defeated the Renaissance Army. He didn't feel as frightened from the bottom of his heart as he did at the great ruins.
This rolling door with a diameter of 33.3 meters is exactly one-half the size of the Longshan Gate. There is some kind of dense substance attached to it. It is not blood or the secretion of corpses on the tunnel wall, but a layer of red gelatin. The dismembered dark species were put together in a way that had no rules, but made people suddenly understand that it was what it was. Cangzhi, lizard dragon, dark ghost, pus butterfly, these long-extinct dark species appeared in this hazy place that had been silent for decades. The flesh and bones of these dark species were suspended in the gelatin, displayed in front of the combat engineers. They could even see that these incredibly powerful creatures were still sprouting flesh and trying to repair, but they were annihilated as soon as they were born. Every dark species and its beasts are the old enemies of the Renaissance Army. Here, in front of this door, they have nowhere to escape, wailing in pain, and all their violence and power are sealed in this layer of jelly-like material.
Finally, the platoon leader discovered a series of crooked handwriting next to the code plate in front of the door:
"If this is the price, then from now on, I firmly believe that everything will be worth it." The signature time can only be seen as "2051."
Under the corpse of the dark species, there is a skeleton wearing an old-fashioned Renaissance Army uniform. It tilts its head, and in its dusty palm, there is a pistol used for suicide.
The platoon leader stared solemnly at the slowly opening door. The tooth-grinding sound was followed by an ear-numbing whistling sound. He held the gun in his hand tighter. He knew very well that this was a fierce battle. At the beginning, even if he is the last person fighting, he must ensure the stability of the passage. His troops are a magnet and a flesh and blood millstone, a stepping stone to victory.
...Underground, in the core urban area of the Alliance's No. 071 Protection Project "Qianshan", West 11th Street, District 2.
"Move forward faster!" the captain shouted, raising his arms.
The Jiazi troops took off their cumbersome protective clothing. After experiencing the harsh radiation in the hydraulic tunnel, they were temporarily safe. But as for the last section of the road, to be honest, the level of protective clothing was of little significance.
The soldiers holding caseless rifles were advancing rapidly. There were no shells thrown out, only the gunpowder gas was quickly resetting the bolts. The burly machine gunners were carrying ammunition boxes and carrying general-purpose machine guns to clear the way. Thousand-throated beasts were surrounding them from all directions. Falling down like mowing grass.
The Thousand-Maw Beast is an old rival of the Jiazi Troops. The Thousand-Maw Beast is a gregarious, cold-blooded deformity that can be either strong or weak in danger. Their bodies are not very powerful. They stand 2.2 meters tall and weigh about 200 kilograms. , but the weight varies greatly between individuals. There are giant species weighing more than 500 kilograms, and adults as thin as puppies. Its head is slender in shape, with a mouth full of fangs, and long spines regularly distributed from the neck to the tail, which can reach more than 16 centimeters. However, the Thousand-Throated Beast lacks the protection of bast and hard bones. A fully armed infantryman holds it. Even cold weapons are enough to fight against the multi-headed beast with a thousand throats. Therefore, this kind of creature is not active on the surface. They are usually companions of dark creatures and are the guards of the king's lair.
The highly hallucinogenic substance secreted by the Thousand-Throated Beast spreads through the air, as does its blood. This substance code-named "amn-c227" cannot be filtered by any gas mask. Once a person inhales the gas, You will experience hallucinations lasting from 1 minute to 48 hours.
The Jiazi troops shuttled through the oily yellow mist. They were intact and advancing steadily. Needless to say, they were one of the most elite special forces in the alliance. The "Jiazi" troops were trained in the old area of Qamdo Underground City. As a graduation exam, they hunted corpses in the restricted area of nuclear waste. Their blood is more radioactive than ordinary people. They are willing to give up the right to reproduce for the sake of their noble ideals, just like the simple word "jiazi" on their sleeves.
A hundred years, a mountain of swords and a sea of fire!
The troops closely guarded the team of experimenters. This team of people dressed like soldiers did not have any identifying marks, but their wrists were cuffed to a radiation suitcase.
"How long will it take?" asked an experimenter with silver hairpins on his temples.
The battle seemed fierce, but it was actually very safe. The captain could even turn around and reply: "Twenty minutes! General Tan!"
The experimenter known as "General Tan" wore a new polyester gas mask and had severe ablation scars on half of his face.
"We must get to a safe point before the countdown ends, otherwise we will stay here forever!"
"Understood General!"
The troops accelerated again, everyone trotted, and the two-person combat team began to stay. They were ordered to stick to traffic points, like dams to divert the impact of the Thousand-Maw Beast. Everyone left behind knew that the chance of evacuation was not high, but they served When you choose Jiazi troops, you know that sooner or later you will sacrifice your life for your country.
Now is the time.
