When it comes to life and death, there is no need to talk nonsense.
Zhou Qingfeng turned around and swung his fist, hitting the Maozi soldier behind him. He grabbed the gun casually and jumped five or six meters away. His movements were so fast that it was difficult for others to react.
There are only three seconds, and within three seconds, enough chaos must be created to create an opportunity for Arcee.
Within three seconds, Mo Ji ran from one end of the command hall to the other. With her own strength and agility, she walked straight across the hundreds of command and staff seats in the center of the hall. At most, she stepped on the ground and crushed a row of combat command personnel.
's display.
Like a gust of wind, Arcee flew to the ground, and three seconds had passed.
The backup power supply was connected to the main circuit, and the lighting in the command hall was restored again. The rebels, who were still in panic just now, were looking up and around, trying to determine what went wrong?
At the same time, Zhou Qingfeng, who had grabbed the gun, was already turning around. He set the AK-74 in his hand to burst and fired at the rebel soldiers who had just been guarding him.
Pull the trigger all the way.
Thirty rounds of magazines unleashed machine gun fire in bursts of crazy shooting. Supported by the powerful strength of the perfect body, this wave of shooting was quite accurate.
After the gunshots were fired, the rebel soldiers surrounding Zhou Qingfeng were covered in blood. They were not like those in movies and TV shows who were shaken after being shot continuously. The kinetic energy of the bullets knocked them down.
As soon as the lights dimmed, Marcus lay on the ground, bullets seemed to fly over his head. He had no time to curse his boss for his sudden move, and quickly pulled a rifle from the fallen body, turned on the safety and looked around for the target.
There are rebel soldiers in the four corners of the command hall, two per post, responsible for keeping an eye on the staff officers on duty, ready to suppress the resistance at any time.
The lights in the hall dimmed and brightened, and the nearest group of soldiers immediately turned their guns and aimed at Zhou Qingfeng. Marco Shi fell to the ground and fired two short bursts in succession, knocking the opponent down first.
Having just experienced the darkness, everyone in the command hall was nervous. They felt relieved after their eyesight was restored. But the sound of gunshots made people jump with fear.
Some people turned to pay attention, some hurriedly evaded, and a few soldiers were looking for the cause of the gunfire. At this moment, Arcee had arrived at the location of the backup power supply. She jumped high while running, and punched the ground hard as she pounced.
The command hall is covered with carpet. If you lift the carpet, you will see a large number of pipelines laid on the ground.
There is a ground closed with a steel plate in the right corner. Open the steel plate to find the backup power supply manhole, with thick cables inside.
When everyone's attention was attracted by the sound of the gunshot, Arcee's right arm turned into a sharp cone from the palm of her hand, and struck down like an armor-piercing bullet, penetrating a steel plate several millimeters thick.
With no one around paying attention, the Mechanical Demon Queen liquefied, and she drilled through the small hole into the manhole, destroying the high-voltage cables inside.
Zhou Qingfeng fired a magazine and rolled on the spot to avoid possible shots. When he squatted down again and looked around, the backup power cable was cut off by Arcee, and the command hall was plunged into darkness again.
The main and backup power supplies were all gone, and only the emergency lights on the walls inside and outside the hall were on. However, the lighting was obviously not bright enough, and most people did not dare to move around, so they could only lie down on the spot to avoid possible attacks.
The rebels guarding outside the command post noticed the abnormality and rushed in one after another. However, several emergency lights were extinguished with several gunshots, and the shortcomings of human beings' inability to see in the dark were immediately exposed.
The rebels who poured into the command hall were not used to the darkness and did not know what was happening, so they retreated one after another.
Marco Shi was pulling a corpse and hanging a tactical vest and ammunition equipment on himself.
Before the emergency lights went out, Megan, who had just run away, got a pistol from somewhere and knocked out all the emergency lights on one side of the hall.
Zhou Qingfeng, who had emptied the magazine, was also touching the body and trying his best to arm himself. Once the lights were turned off, he was even more at home as he could see in the dark.
The black cat Miaomiao completed her 'one-hit kill' and quietly returned to her master. The other strange maids also returned to their positions, with Arcee taking the lead, and rushed outside.
The rebels in the darkness did not even dare to fire their guns, for fear of causing greater chaos. They could only keep shouting and looking for where the power outage occurred.
Only a few people really noticed Zhou Qingfeng and others. The vast majority of rebel soldiers inside and outside the command post could only shout to each other, looking for their respective commanders.
Before Zhou Qingfeng left, he called Marco Shi, and the group snatched back the BMP-2 infantry fighting vehicle parked nearby and tried their best to break out of the encirclement.
After a few minutes, the switch was turned on again in the power distribution room outside the command post. The power supply was restored.
The rebels were nervously looking for the so-called infiltrated saboteur. They caught the little foreign girl Megan who failed to escape and pushed her outside the commander's command room.
But an accident made it difficult for all the rebels to accept.
In the command room, Colonel Isakoff died. Just three seconds after the first power outage, his throat was probably slit by a blade or claw.
The blood spurts out and no one can stop it.
The colonel is surrounded by his cronies and the core of the rebels. But no one knows what happened? How could his leader be finished anyway?
General Chechevatov sat opposite the colonel.
A few minutes ago, the general had endured being ridiculed and ridiculed by his subordinates, and discussed with the other party in a low voice, hoping to retain his power and status and resolve the current situation peacefully.
But a few seconds of darkness overturned everything.
Isakov died, and the rebels were all stunned. Everyone looked at Chechevatov, but the general's first reaction was to raise his hands and shout: "I didn't do anything."
When the backup power supply was destroyed, the general in the darkness shouted in his heart: "Calm down, calm down, don't cause civil strife. This is a critical moment."
After a few minutes, everyone was calm. All eyes were fixed on Isaac's slit throat.
The colonel never closed his eyes until death, as if he was complaining about the darkness in this world.
One second he was waving his arms, shouting loudly to restore the glory of the Soviet Union, and his blood was agitated as if he wanted to fight against heaven and earth. The next second he fell on the chair, tilted his head, said goodbye to the world, and became a meaningless corpse.
's corpse.
The rebel soldiers captured Megan and saw this scene. They were so stunned that their consciousness went blank. All hopes and dreams were instantly shattered.
The little foreign girl didn't know what happened. All her actions were subconscious, and she didn't consider that she might be finished until she was caught again.
This is really an exciting journey. If I can write a memoir, it will definitely sell well all over the world. In the next few decades, reporters will keep interviewing me.
The prerequisite is to survive.
The power supply was restored, communications were restored, the command system was restored, and a large amount of information poured into the small underground headquarters and into the commander's command post.
But the intelligence staff didn't know who to report to. They could only scan around and choose the one with the highest rank.
"General Chechevatov." An officer subconsciously asked, "Can you answer a phone call?"
"Who opened it?" His Excellency the General asked, his thoughts were confused.
This man's fate...
"On the Air Force side, their first group of Tu-160s was intercepted by unidentified fighter jets. They are asking whether the second group of nuclear bomb-carrying aircraft will be launched as planned?"
The staff officer also saw the dead Colonel Isakov, and his mouth and tongue suddenly felt dry.
The decisive moment has arrived.
The general glanced at Colonel Isaac's body, whose body had turned cold. He was thinking a lot with a sullen face. The choice suddenly fell into his hands, making it difficult to make a decision.
There is the easiest way and there is the most difficult way.
The adjutant beside him also felt dry and whispered: "General, this rebellion is full of mysteries and must not be let go easily. Maybe you should step up and clean up the situation.
As for the Tu-160, as long as its wings are still flying in the sky, your status is unshakable."
The general looked left and right, and even the rebels who were standing on the opposite side just now were staring directly at him. It was as if he was the one who really caused this big incident.
etc......
"Where's that bastard that caused all the trouble?"