Chapter 73 Walking under the thunder

"Quick, fast, fast..."

When the Dodge heavy truck drove smoothly past the gateway of Los Amos atomic bomb test base, Lynn frequently raised his hand to look at his watch and muttered anxiously.

Like the sheep pen, the main barrier used by this base to resist potential threats is peripheral alert. Although there are many guard posts and barbed wire walls inside it, these are only used to divide functional areas to ensure that technicians can only move within the scope of their authority, rather than building solid guard posts like prisons and installing regular defensive weapons. Fixed and swimming sentries usually carry pistols only, and the number of people is much smaller than that of the periphery guard posts. However, entering the heavily guarded base does not mean a real victory, because the entire base is slightly larger than ordinary villages and towns. Once a fire exchange occurs, the US troops deployed around the base can come to support in a very short time. Even if the troops of the two battalions have decreased, they still have an absolute number advantage over the more than 50 "vampire" commandos, not to mention that they still have a few armored vehicles and some jeeps carrying machine guns.

Because of this, Lynn hopes that the "UFOs" that have troubled and feared the US side in recent days can appear in time.

Guided by the jeep in front, the two trucks quickly stopped on the flat ground in front of the base medical center. Groups of medical staff carrying stretchers quickly ran over. In the rearview mirror, Lynn saw the US soldiers escorting with him jumping from the truck at the end, all of them carrying weapons on their backs...

At this moment, the base's air defense alarm finally sounded, and the searchlights deployed around it also lit up. The thick beam of light began to search for targets in the sky. Although the air defense guns had not started to roar, the atmosphere in the base had changed in the direction Lynn expected. Seeing that most medical staff slowed down, some people raised their heads in surprise, and the US soldiers who got off the truck also reacted roughly this way.

"You can do it as soon as the cannon sounds!" Lin En said in German with his throat. He grabbed the door with his left hand and pulled out the pistol from the holster with his right hand. The commando sitting in the posture position also quickly grabbed the mp44 assault rifle. In the car behind, the rattle of pulling the bolts was vaguely vague.

In the rearview mirror, several US soldiers who were confused and unaware of the danger had approached the rear of the second truck. Because their attention was basically attracted by the air defense alarm, searchlight columns and UFOs that had not yet seen traces, they did not notice the abnormality at this time. If the technicians and escort soldiers in the car were really fleeing from the attacker, they should now open the baffle to help medical staff transport the injured.

The harsh alarm sound was still sobbing. With Lynn's experience in war, air defense alarms usually sounded a few minutes earlier than the enemy fleet, but that was only for the flight speed of only three to four hundred kilometers per hour for ordinary bombers. The mysterious cutting-edge technology of the empire, the disc-shaped aircraft, and the movement speed were completely beyond the reach of the US Mustang fighter. The alert time left for the US military was naturally shortened a lot. In the extremely tense atmosphere, I finally heard someone shouting in English, "Look, it's there."

In a moment, the air defense forces around the base opened fire, and the sound of heavy anti-aircraft artillery fired was like thunder.

"Vampire is invincible!"

Lin En roared, venting all the depression over the past month. He suddenly pushed open the car door and jumped off on the pedal. Not only the medical staff coming from the side, but also the closer US military officers and soldiers were also staring at the "colleagues" with a lot of blood on their clothes. According to the amount of bleeding, this guy should never be so excited.

Is he crazy?

Lynn didn't care about the thoughts of these Americans. When he landed, he pulled the bolt, stood up, raised his waist, raised his hand, and completed the coherent movements in one go, skillfully making these Americans dumbfounded.

In an instant, Lynn's muzzle had turned to the target he thought was the most threatening - the American official who got off the jeep in front. This guy realized that something was wrong and was about to pull out his pistol from the holster, but where was there any time?

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

The Colt M1911 pistol was not very easy to use. One of these three shots was slightly missed, but the other two were not lost. One shot hit the target's lungs and the other shot hit his neck. A stream of blood immediately rushed out of the unlucky right neck. The people around who witnessed this scene were frozen in an instant, but what surprised them even more was behind. The tarp at the rear of the two trucks was lifted, and the baffle was also knocked down at the same time. What was presented to them was not the full car of injuries, but the "infantryman that scared the US soldiers the most on the European battlefield.

Harvester", mg42 light machine gun. The black muzzle immediately spewed out a fatal tongue of flames, and dense bullets instantly swept towards these US military officers and soldiers with a change of expression. Before they could react, balls of blood had burst out on their bodies, and balls of dust had splashed around them. The limited and unprecedentedly filled with dark red "flying fireflies" and there were only endless, mechanical textured, ugly "zizz" sounds in their ears. Most of the US military officers and soldiers who landed in Europe and had experienced fighting with the German army had a very deep impression of this sound.

With the terrifying combat power of four mg+42, it took only a few seconds to kill the US soldiers escorted by the last truck. In this blink of an eye, Lynn easily killed the US driver and another officer sitting in a jeep in front. His temporary partner, the commando responsible for driving the Dodge truck, mercilessly flew the mp44 assault rifle to shoot at the medical staff. Although they did not have weapons in their hands... they were all wearing US uniforms and belonged to the medical sequence of the US logistics force.

The machine gun sound suddenly exploded and ended suddenly. The commandos who jumped out of the car began to show their power with the assault rifles in their hands. The American soldiers who lucky enough to avoid the shooting of mg42 were in battle. The medical staff who fled in all directions were ultimately spared from the precise and cold shooting of the "Vampire" commandos. All this happened in less than a minute, and it was not even enough for a deep kiss. After a stroke, the open space in front of the medical station was full of corpses. During this process, the anti-aircraft artillery around the base roared and roared almost for a moment, sending the powerful shells into the air, intending to shoot down the inexplicable strange invaders.

Lynn quickly walked to the jeep, his pistol had been changed into magazines, and he pulled out the US soldier who was dead in the driving position. The guy had a hole in the back of his head, and the red and white splashed a lot on the backrest of the seat. But Lynn sat up without hesitation, activated it smoothly, turned slowly and called his temporary partner to get on the car, then turned back to the truck, shouting to Braz: "Give me four more people to deal with the armory, and the others acted according to the steps we discussed!"

Braz was a cheerful person. In this case, he didn't call the number and directly called the commandos beside him: "You will be dispatched by Lieutenant Galgo from now on."

Four commandos with mp44 assault rifles as weapons and a "melon" grenade (German's m39) on their belts quickly climbed onto the jeep. Most of them were burly, making this ordinary Willis military jeep very crowded. Lynn stepped on the accelerator and drove the jeep quickly towards the direction of the guardian army's armory. On the way, he ordered: "Pick up the weapons, don't be recognized by the enemy too far, be sure to follow my orders!"

The arsenal of the base guards is naturally not in the living area and work area. Lin En has never approached it, nor has he inquired about it. Instead, he has figured out the words of the officers who are "listening" to the restaurant. The north side of the dormitory is the boundary of the living area. You need to pass through a guard post to enter the military area on this side. There are usually three sentries in such guard posts. At this time, they are all standing outside and looking up at the sky to see if their anti-aircraft artillery can beat the UFO that appeared for the third time.

Seeing these sentries in such a state, Lin Neng knew that they had not noticed the gunshot just now, and thought about killing them. He asked the commando in the same car to insert a dagger into the waist belt, slowed down slightly, honked the horn, and shouted: "Open the door quickly! Emergency mission!"

The sentry was equipped with electric lights, but at this time the light columns of the searchlights and the fierce artillery fire had already burned the dark night red. The light of the light was relatively not so conspicuous that the sentry did not notice any strangeness in their outfits before the jeep approached. The two sentry hurriedly pushed open the barbed wire door equipped with rollers, and the other sentry stood beside him and saluted Linen, and then prepared to come up to check the ID as usual.

Two meters away from the sentry, Lynn braked the car and deliberately turned the headlight towards the other party. He got out of the car and took out the ID from his pocket. He stood behind the light and said, "I am Lieutenant Mt. This is the ID. His superior ordered me to go to the armory."

The sentry walked to Lynn without warning. Because of the headlights, he did not find that the others in the jeep were not his own. Instead, when he walked to Lynn, he was very surprised by the large bloodstains of his military uniform. But before he could speak, a sharp dagger had already hit his abdomen. Not only that, a strong right arm tightly wrapped around his neck, making it impossible for him to warn him.

"Hey, man! What's wrong with you?" Lynn shouted, slowly put the sentry down to the ground and squatted beside him to rescue him. It was difficult for the two sentrymen to see the actual situation behind the lights. They hurried to help, but when they arrived at the jeep, they found the vicious commandos, their butt stocks and daggers...

In this era, there was no surveillance camera at the most tight base, and no one would sit in the surveillance room to observe the situation in every corner. Although there was a sentry in front, the US soldiers did not realize that there was a battle near the near future thanks to the anti-aircraft artillery fire caused by UFOs. Hearing Lynn's voice deliberately imitating American tone, they actually opened the door first and then verified that this behavior that was not enough to be responsible provided great convenience to Lynn and the commandos. After hunting sentries one after another, they finally arrived at the armory - the base guards were only two infantry battalions with a high degree of mechanization, so the possibility of the armory storage of tanks, armored vehicles or large artillery was extremely low. It was probably the guns, ammunition, and submachine guns and machine guns that could be used normally by the guards. It would be great if some "Bazouka" could be found. Lynn inferred.

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It rained a day, and I wrote a day, and there weren't a few pictures, meow...

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