Eight hundred and fifty-eight chapters Nazi lair
a walked to the boulder, stared at the font icon for a long time, and struggled to lift the severely damaged left arm and pressed it hard. (Advertisement)
"Clam!"
The lemon icon shrinks in. At the same time, the boulder is pulled by the mechanism and moves horizontally to the side, revealing a dark hole.
The entrance of the cave is obliquely downward, revealing the steps, and I don’t know how deep it leads to the underground.
a, holding the child, walked down the entrance of the cave, and Xiao Yuanchao followed closely.
After the two of them walked down, the huge rock moved back horizontally, blocking the hole tightly.
The downward stairs are not extremely dark. Every few dozen meters, a lamp illuminates the downward road. The surroundings and underground are made of cement, and they do not feel stuffy at all. The more you go down, the cooler you feel.
The ventilation facilities are complete and the refrigeration facilities are also available. God knows what technology these Nazi remnants use. If you guess correctly, they should use the water cooling effect. A lake is used above, and the water cooling effect is even better.
Walking down the stairs and reaching the flat ground, what reflected in front of Xiao Yuanchao was a clearing and an extremely huge steel gate.
The style of the gate is exactly the same as the underground facilities of the Viking Island in the Bering Strait. The same material is also a defensive facility that can withstand nuclear weapons attacks.
A soldier wearing a World War II uniform stood tall outside the steel gate with a rifle on his back, looking straight away from the rock. When he saw A coming, his eyes immediately emitted a scorching light.
A stood still, and the rushing soldiers nodded slightly.
The soldier nodded and immediately exposed the petal-shaped tattoo on his arms, above the instruments that opened the door when placed.
"boom!"
"Click!Click!Click!..."
"Boom..."
The steel gate of tens of thousands of kilograms slowly rose up. Because of its heavy weight, it made a rumbling sound of earth shaking, giving people an extremely strong sensory stimulation.
A strode in, Xiao Yuanchao followed closely. He no longer had too many thoughts because he had no idea what would happen next. This was the nest of the remnants of the Nazis, and everything was dominated by the other party. The only thing he could do was try to negotiate with the remnants of the Nazis and strive for it.
Unfortunately... Xiao Yuanchao had no confidence at all. He couldn't take back his son, so he could only follow him here powerlessly. Negotiation? He was dreaming! No one would give him a chance to negotiate, and it would be meaningless to come or not.
But this is his own son, his own blood, Xiao Yuanchao must be responsible to the end. Even if there is a sword mountain fire hell ahead, he has to charge forward regardless of everything.
This is fatherly love, fearless, and can be as unparalleled as Mount Tai!
One is a Nazi party flag with a relief eagle, facing each other, majestic and grand. In the middle is a Nazi group, which is exactly the same as the Nazi nest on the island of Bering Strait. Even every road, and every road extending to its final location, is exactly the same.
This is the habit of the Germans. They follow the rules and are meticulous, and everything is under rigor and rules. The two nest buildings that are thousands of miles apart are rarely the same, and there is no error in height, width and narrowness.
The ventilation is excellent, and the humidity and heat are no longer felt, and it becomes cool and suitable. You can vaguely hear the sound of the exhaust fan and the generator set. According to the direction of the sound, Xiao Yuanchao judged that the generator sets were all in the same position.
"Terror." Xiao Yuanchao smiled bitterly and spit out two words.
It is indeed terrifying and surprisingly consistent, just like it is poured out with a mold. But there is no such large mold in the world. This is done by hand with drawings.
Following the steel stairs to the building complex with the icon, a team of soldiers took A and Xiao Yuanchao in.
Xiao Yuanchao smiled bitterly. He closed his eyes and knew where he would be taken to - the core. He even said that he could walk in with his own memory without any other people's guidance.
All buildings are the same, with the location and spacing unchanged, and even the color of the surface is exactly the same.
The wooden door in the core room was wide open. The old Viking sat quietly on his chair, looking at the arrival of a and Xiao Yuanchao with a smile.
His face was a little older, but he was in good spirits. He wore white gloves on his hands, his military uniform was covered with medals on his left chest, and a scepter symbolizing supreme power on his right hand. Behind him was an extremely cruel soldier, who had once been from A.
Xiao Yuanchao observed very carefully. The tattoo on the soldier's arm was also of A-level, and he was also a soldier leader.
"As a father, we meet again." The old man smiled and nodded at Xiao Yuanchao, raised his scepter and waved his lightly at A.
a immediately walked towards the old man with the baby in his arms, put the child who had stopped crying in the old man's arms, and then stood behind him with another soldier leader, one left and one right.
The two soldiers' leaders were exactly the same coldness, and their expressions were like twin brothers.
"Great Man!" The old man hugged Xiao Zhan, and his eyes were filled with excitement without any hidden excitement, and even his voice was trembling: "It's indeed a great man, indeed! I've been waiting for many years, and finally let me wait, hahahahahaha..."
Xiao Yuanchao stared at the excited old man, easily clenched his fists, and let out a long breath. For the first time, he found himself so fragile, and for the first time he knew that not everything could be solved by fierceness.
Unless you are alone, without concern or sustenance, just like a soldier.
"That's my son, not your great man!" Xiao Yuanchao said in a deep voice.
"Yes, this is your son, but he is definitely a great man. Also, you are the father of great men, do you understand?" The old man holding the child seemed to be decades younger, and said loudly: "With a great man, we don't have to hide underground all day long. We can bathe in the bright sunshine every day. Although it takes time to let great men grow, these are not problems, haha."
The old man's expression seemed to have a great man, everything would slowly improve.
"What do you want to deal with my son? How do you deal with me?" Xiao Yuanchao asked staring at the old man.
"Disposition? Why do we need to use the word "disposal"?" The old man hugged the child and smiled slightly, "Great man naturally wants to become a great man and a great man who can sweep the whole world. As for the father of the great man... you can go back and live your peaceful life, I will not do anything to you. This is the agreement I signed with General Du. He is a person worthy of respect, so I naturally have to abide by this agreement."
"What agreement did you sign?" Xiao Yuanchao asked in a low voice.
No one knows what agreement they signed, but one thing is certain that their son must be closely related to this agreement.
Chapter completed!