The three-meter-diameter passage was already a tragic phenomenon of hell. The walls and ceiling were covered with blood, the floor was even more corpses, and there were only two and a half living people in the entire area.

Rhodes looked at the girl quietly until the latter said in a trembling voice:

"His Excellency Laurenz, maybe we..."

Before he finished speaking, a crisp "click" sounded, the girl's neck had already drooped, and the brilliance in her beautiful eyes was gradually disappearing.

Rhodes is not the Virgin and will not indulge anything because of their feelings. He has always followed the unchanging truth of the mercenary world. Only killing can cure shame for the betrayer. But he thought of the old love and gave Helen and Wimbledon a pretty death. As for the man next to him, Rhodes chuckled and looked at the latter's despair.

A loud explosion came from the direction of the port entrance, telling Rhodes that the pursuers were approaching. The PK-3 anti-infantry jumping mine he cleverly set up at the entrance of the passage was detonated. These exquisite killing weapons would bounce to more than half a meter high, and then splash tens of thousands of killing steel balls around! Moreover, Rhodes set up 10 cluster lightnings, and this explosion would cause heavy losses to the pursuers.

He picked an assault rifle, then inserted five magazines into his body, and continued to set out deeper, but he suddenly stopped when passing through the passage.

Klose's body was lying on the corner of the table. Rhode slowly walked over, then gently closed the black bear's angrily eyes and murmured on his ear:

"I swear, these people will pay."

The agile figure set out again and gradually disappeared deep into the passage.

The pursuing army is the PLANT Marines, perhaps because the adjusters are better at MS operations. Although these Marines have stronger reflex nerves and motor functions than natural persons, they are just too lacking in experience (ZAFT uses special forces to infiltrate many times, and a sparse population should be used in the most needed places), which is far less than several special commandos of the Atlantic Federation.

This team with a population of about 80 people encountered trouble when they entered the passage. A small team leader ordered his subordinates to inspect the rebel corpses, but only a small vibration caused a large number of anti-infantry mines to be detonated in an instant!

If the team hadn't been long and scattered, perhaps this blow would have reimbursed most members. The sudden splash of steel bounced back on the alloy wall, and after the explosion, the entire passage was covered with screams and moans.

"Report casualties!" The surviving commander shouted loudly. Although the team lacked experience, their quality was still good. Feedback soon came from behind.

"Twelve people were killed, and 20 others lost their combat capabilities!"

A small negligence caused a one-third loss of personnel, which made the commander's face look very bad. Most people were broken by steel balls, and he had to pay more people to take care of the wounded.

"Let those damn Allies come in! I don't have enough troops to take care of them, and I also need the support of Captain Culades to me."

"Report to the captain, the electromagnetic interference here is too serious and it is impossible to contact the outside world!"

"Then get out and contact me! Do I need me to teach you this?" The bearded captain was not beautiful at all, and he spoke even more rudely.

He is relatively old and is the first generation of adjusters who served in the Earth United Army in the early days. These old guys are infected with too many bad habits of natural people and are very excluded in the ZAFT, which is very popular in the militia. If it weren't for the need for infantry command with rich combat experience this time, these people would have long been forgotten.

With a thunderous roar, the communications soldier was frightened and quickly rolled and crawled to convey the order. Not long after, a few people came from the Thunder Mercenary Group. The captain handed the wounded to the mercenaries and gathered the team again.

"Captain, the passage in this port area is too complicated." One of the elites in red walked over with a hologram. Since Hayeser was an old colonial satellite, the port area was very messy after several reconstructions.

"Then what you mean is to withdraw temporarily?"

The explosion just now had affected the morale of the team. Looking at the captain's stern eyes, the red-clothed elite nodded stiffly.

"Then let me tell you, the order I received was to find the mouse here! Then kill it! Do you understand?" The captain roared directly on the face of the elite in red, and the splashing saliva almost sprayed the latter's face.

"But our troops are insufficient, and coupled with electromagnetic interference, the team will soon lose contact with the outside world if they enter."

"Then let the MS pilots outside also come with us with rifles? Or wait a few days here? Get support from the Marines coming from PLANT?" The captain squinted his eyes. Only then did he understand why these fools who were above the top lost the last war, without discipline and obedience, and were used to bargaining.

"I'll say it again, the order we got is to find this bastard as soon as possible? Can you understand?"

This time, no opposition appeared, because they saw that their captain had opened the rifle insurance and the black muzzle was wandering on everyone. ZAFT still had strict military regulations, but they were used to proclaiming their own dishes and even abandoning their military ranks, but this does not mean that there is no superior-level relationship in the army.

"Very good, the vanguard is the head, the distance between each person is widened to 3 meters, so be careful of the surroundings."

This is a very correct command. They only have one opponent. No matter how strong Superman is, he cannot shoot against dozens of people. He can only use various explosives and traps. However, the captain still does not pay enough attention. The smoke demon wolf without MS is even more terrifying in a sense.

The team moved forward again, and it took less than 5 minutes to go. Suddenly, the power supply in the entire port area was cut off and the entire channel was completely dark.

"Don't panic!" The captain roared loudly, and the rough voice spread far in the passage. He was really afraid that these rookies would fire their guns in fear and then cause a series of chain reactions. It would be disastrous.

"Open your night vision device! Savage, please pay attention to adjusting it to thermal imaging mode." After the order was issued, the entire team resumed continuous again, with dark green vision, which was ahead like a big mouth of the abyss.

Just hundreds of meters below their feet, the main control room of the port area was also in darkness, but there were blurry emergency lights on. Rhodes stared at the surveillance screen (powered by emergency power supply), and looked at the group of ZAFT soldiers who were carefully searching for advancement and smiled.

His hands were debugging the shotgun in his hand as if he was stroking a beautiful woman. On his body, the multi-functional tactical vest was filled with magazines and grenades, and two assault rifles were inserted on his back. Next to his right hand, there was a light machine gun with 200 rounds of ammunition chains, like a moving arsenal.
Chapter completed!