The cold wind was still blowing to the bones. In this bad weather, even the Alliance soldiers who had always adapted to the extreme northern weather couldn't help but murmur.
"It's so cold."
"Shh, keep your voice down, General Dreykov will hear you later, and it will be a disaster for you and me."
This is the military airport of the Far North Alliance. As one of the most important transportation transfer points in the alliance, its important role can be imagined.
Moreover, normally they would still be able to doze off, but today was an important day.
For unknown reasons, General Dreykov will inspect the military airfield today.
This news caused a storm at the airport. When I opened my eyes in the morning, the soldiers on duty, including the two men, were all warned by their leaders - they must be alert!
"Hey...but to be honest, this weather is really weird."
"Wait...who? Who's there?!"
"What are you making all this fuss about? This place is still a long way from the city. How can there be anyone in this innocent place..." Soldiers with big noses join the army earlier than those with big ears. In this case, usually
It can be classified as the movement caused by the passing of some birds and animals, and is not a big deal.
However, soon, he no longer thought so.
If a bird or animal passes through the bushes, the rustling sound caused by friction will suddenly stop or fade away.
But this time the situation is different. The rustling sound in the bushes is continuous, and listening to the sound, it is not far away, but approaching, constantly approaching...
coming!
The two of them raised their AK 47s in unison.
Is it an enemy attack?
really……
really!
I was just talking about how everything has been calm recently. It turns out that the Inmet Federation is holding back a big move. Are they planning to launch a large army to attack the alliance?!
Thinking about it this way, the military airport is the target of their first attack?
The gun was pointed at a man.
Man emerging from the bushes.
He is tall and tall, very much in line with the characteristics of the people of the Inmet Federation.
In appearance, there are also some shadows of the Inmet Federation people.
In terms of clothing, although it is a large cotton-padded jacket that is common in the Far North Alliance, it is not unusual. In this kind of ghost weather, it is strange not to wear a large cotton-padded jacket.
But... no weapons?
The big-nosed veteran reacted immediately. He patted the big-eared recruit and said, "Why are you so nervous? You are still a Protestant."
"Gee, what does this have to do with Protestantism!"
The big-nosed soldier looked at the young man in front of him for a while: "This should be a civilian who entered this place by mistake, but it does not rule out the possibility that he is a spy..."
"What are we going to do?" The big-eared soldier encountered this situation for the first time.
The same goes for the big-nosed soldier, but his many years of experience in the army gave him confidence: "We will escort him to the base first, and then ask the commander to make a decision."
So, under the early spring sunshine, two alliance soldiers escorted the young man suspected of being an Inmate spy, and walked step by step towards the airport base not far away.
As for what the two soldiers said next, it actually doesn't matter anymore.
The young man let out a cold breath.
"It seems that we were lucky this time. When we entered the dungeon, we came to the vicinity of the alliance base."
That's right, the civilian escorted by two soldiers was Robert who had just entered the Black Widow instance.
He did not resist, because there was no need to resist. Entering the Far North Alliance base through two soldiers would save him a lot of trouble.
"In fact, you can refer to the previous copy of Little Spider for the Black Widow copy."
"First of all, we must grasp the strategic points, that is, how to make Natasha break through successfully."
Regarding this, Robert had some conjectures, but the top priority was to find Natasha and the key figure in Natasha's breakthrough, Dreykov.
And through the airport base, Natasha and Dreykov might be able to be found, and at the worst, Robert could find out where they were, so they wouldn't be scurrying around like headless flies.
Because he could not understand the Far North Alliance dialect used by the two soldiers behind him to communicate, Robert did not pay attention to the two soldiers, let alone have the idea of communicating, not to mention they did not know Natasha and De
Rykov's information.
After walking for a while, they successfully arrived near the base.
Looking at this base from a distance, it actually looks more like a chemical weapons factory.
After getting closer, the mottled walls, rusty railings, and other obvious external features gave Robert a cheap and vulgar first impression, not much better than a chemical arsenal.
The two soldiers rubbed their palms and waited for the guard at the door to report.
Under normal circumstances, during duty hours, soldiers on guard are not allowed to leave their posts without authorization.
And they are not allowed to come to the base entrance privately.
Therefore, the senior officer who received the notice did not look good on them. The officer wearing a stuffed hat quietly listened to the report of the big-nosed soldier and glanced at Robert with a pair of eyes.
"Do you speak Inmet Federal?"
This is obviously an officer who speaks Confederate.
Although it had a strong local accent, Robert could still understand it.
"Yes, sir."
"Where are you from?"
Robert had no intention of hiding it, and he had no need to hide his identity. The correct solution was to reveal his identity from the Federation, attract the attention of the higher-ups, and thereby find Dreykov and Natasha.
"I'm from the Inmet Federation."
The senior officer looked at him deeply, and he nodded to the two soldiers: "You go back to your posts, and I will truthfully record your achievements!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
The two soldiers stamped their feet, turned around neatly, and left straight away.
Their future is very clear, and that is to stand guard, day after day.
Then, if you are lucky, you may stay in the position for a lifetime.
If you are unlucky, you may lose your life in a sudden enemy raid.
"You, come with me."
Robert followed the senior officers step by step into the base.
The furnishings inside the base are consistent with the impression outside the base. There are rust stains on the iron walls. Compared with the outside, it seems that the only advantage is that it is warm and comfortable.
Unlike the fate of the two soldiers, what awaited Robert was not on guard duty, but in the reception room.
But it is more like a prison than a reception room.
The senior military officer brought him here and left without saying a word.
In the following time, Robert tried to turn the door handle, but the door handle did not move at all.
Of course, this was done with normal strength. If Robert wanted to leave the reception room, he could just kick open the iron door, let alone remove the door handle.
Fortunately, the Far North Alliance base has not forgotten the existence of a suspected spy like Robert.
Three meals a day were delivered by dedicated personnel. Even though the meals delivered through the small window of the iron gate were coarse grains such as brown bread, Robert calmed down his inner restlessness.
While waiting and thinking, the iron door that had never been opened since Robert came in finally opened.