"Someone is standing guard." Nat hid in a bush and observed from a distance with a telescope: "So the intelligence is correct, the Nazi party members are indeed resurrected."
"Where did the people standing guard come from? Their supporters in this era?" Bedivere also crept close to Nat, took a telescope and took a look. There were only a few people in front of the seemingly inconspicuous military warehouse.
There are only a few guards, but they are well-equipped and well-trained, and they are elites in the army.
"The Naz Party has their supporters in any era, and their power is as inexhaustible as weeds." Fire Gun Hand Nath replied: "They use racial disputes at home and abroad to establish their power.
Promote racism. People are born unequal, and there are always people who think that their race is better than others. Therefore, in any era, the Naz Party can always capture the hearts of these racists and gain support. But these bastards don't care at all.
What racism? They may not even care about the racial gap. They are just using the banner of racism to deceive people and profit from it."
"Just like this, we almost took over the power of the entire country, and even Europe..." Bedivere hummed in a low voice.
"Because people are stupid, Captain." Nat said earnestly: "Those racist thoughts may have been just a little darkness in their hearts. But since they listened to the whispers of the devil, that darkness will continue to expand.
, and eventually get out of hand. If no one stops it, the darkness will flood the world like a flood, turning the whole world into only one country and one family. However, this will not stop, this just family will start to fight each other.
, fighting to the death until no one is left alive on the earth. Human beings are such ignorant creatures, and their nature is to destroy, exclude, fight and conspire."
"But people are not entirely bad."
"That's true." Nat and Bediwell walked along the cliff on one side, using the vertical take-off and landing capabilities of [Wolf Claw], and quietly walked around to the back of the warehouse: "That's why we need the kindness of people's hearts to suppress them.
The ugliness. Only in this way can mankind avoid self-destruction. Only in this way can it be considered [civilization]."
He made a gesture and ordered himself and Bediwell to split up into two groups to deal with the guards on both sides of the warehouse. The goal was to deal with these guys quickly and silently to avoid any commotion.
The werewolf young man nodded. He could kill silently and stealthily.
He and Nat spread out at the same time, outflanking them from the east and west sides. There were not many guards on site (at least not many at the warehouse entrance), and Bedivere only had three people to deal with at the same time. What's more, he attacked first,
It was even easier to deal with. He rushed over with a lunge, and before the opponent could react, his tungsten turtle tongue whip had already wrapped around the neck of one of them, and just like that, he swept the opponent away and hit the other person.
The two people flew out at the same time and crashed into the hard rock on the side of the mountain. Even if they didn't faint immediately due to the impact, they would be unable to get up for at least dozens of seconds!
The third person only reacted at this time, but the small electromagnetic force ball thrown out by Bediwell's hand had already landed on the man's face. The power of the small electromagnetic force ball was enough to smash the man's mask, and the
The guard's face was twisted and deformed. He also flew out. Bedivere rushed over to finish the job and dealt with the two guards who fell on the side of the mountain. After Nat's side also cleared the area, he held a silenced small hand gun.
Came over: "Is it solved?"
"Of course," the werewolf young man kicked the third guard unconscious. That person would not be able to wake up unless he slept for a few hours.
"Very good, here's the arrangement." Nat took out a large number of mines from his storage pocket and pressed them under the guards who were transporting them.
"What are you doing?"
"This is a sticky mine. After it is triggered, it will explode when the pressure is released. The powerful adhesive that splashes out can trap everyone within a ten-yard radius." Nat said: "If someone comes out of the facility, they will see
The guards on the ground will be attacked when they come to check the situation."
"Ah, man. Meat trap. What a dirty tactic." Bedivere snorted.
"The sticky mine won't kill anyone. At best, it will just stick them all and prevent them from moving." Fire Gunman said, "It's already too merciful to these guys."
He also buried several sticky mines in the hidden terrain depressions at the entrance of the warehouse, and even piled up the surrounding dust to bury the mines perfectly. Any unsuspecting person who escaped from the main entrance of the warehouse would be trapped by these sticky mines.
Bar.
"What if they had another exit?"
"Then let's block the other exit first." Nat said, gently pushing open the door of the warehouse and glancing inside.
There was no one inside. The only ones guarding the warehouse were those at the door.
"How strange." Bedivere whispered: "Has the Nazi Party declined to this extent? Even when their boss wakes up, do they only have this few people to greet him?"
"No, the warehouse is just a cover." Nat boldly walked into the warehouse, "There must be an entrance to the underground shelter hidden underneath."
And the underground shelter might be heavily guarded.
"That's right. Let's look for it." The werewolf youth then looked around, trying to find the hidden entrance to the shelter. There was a large amount of wood in the warehouse. Although they may be valuable, a group of guards armed to the teeth guarded a large amount of wood.
The wood is obviously very unnatural. Nat's information should not be false, at least there is something wrong with this warehouse.
Of course, Nat is equipped with high-performance sensors in his body, and his efficiency in finding hidden objects is much higher than that of Bedivere. The werewolf young man just walked back and forth, and Nat has already made a discovery.
"Here." He gestured, motioning Bedivere to go under the steel-framed shelf where a pile of wood was stacked in front of him. The shelf was heavy, and the wood stacked on it was even heavier. It didn't look like it could be used.
Looks like it can be easily moved.
However, they did not need to be moved. Bediwell walked over without thinking. The moment he touched the shelf, his body passed through the shelf as if it were passing through the air. Yes, it was very delicate.
A holographic image. There is nothing at the entrance, only a phantom blocking the way.
"How did you find out?" Nat followed.
"If some mechanism moved the shelves to open the door, there would definitely be some signs of wear and tear near the floor and wall. However, on the contrary, there are no traces except some cleaned floors right in front of the entrance. Someone has been in and out recently.
Here, other than this, no one has visited for hundreds of years."
"Has this high-precision optical camouflage lasted two hundred years?" Nat paused, "There must be someone doing maintenance on a regular basis."
"Either people on the ground did it, or people in the underground shelter did it. In short, there must be someone here, be careful." Bedivere and Nat came to an elevator, old and slightly rusty.
The elevator is operating normally.
"Besides the elevator, is there no other emergency exit?" Bediwell asked, knowing that there would be an ambush in the elevator.
"There are emergency stairs here... but you may have to climb dozens of floors." Nat laid out sticky mines near the elevator room: "It's faster to take the elevator. Otherwise, those Nazi party members will escape."
"I think so too. But you can't ride the elevator in the ordinary way..." Bedivere touched his chin and suddenly had an idea.
A few minutes later, the started elevator descended to the ground floor of the underground shelter. A group of guards approached with guns vigilantly, wanting to see who was visiting the shelter during such an emergency.
However, the elevator that opened was empty, not even a single person in sight.
"...System failure?" The leading soldier looked confused. They checked the elevator and found no problems.
"It's probably because of old age that it malfunctioned." Another soldier said: "Find the technician who is responsible for the maintenance this month and execute him."
Just as they turned around to leave, a silver figure rolled over from the elevator ceiling cover and landed, waving his arm! Twelve electromagnetic balls hit the backs of the six soldiers' heads, blowing their heads off in an instant.
"It's gone too far." Nat also fell from the ceiling.
"Sorry, when they said they were going to execute the technician, they violated my bottom line." Bedivere snorted: "Anyway, let's deal with the body first."
"No need," Nat said, throwing the sticky mine near the elevator: "They have surveillance, and we were seen the moment we came out of the elevator. There should be a silent alarm inside the shelter. Now we must seize the time to seal it.
Stay at their emergency exit!"
"Okay. Do you know the way?"
"I know. If the information given by the lieutenant is true." Nat ran towards the corridor of the shelter: "But they are also monitoring our actions. There will probably be enemies coming over in an endless stream, trying to stop us."
"You will die as many as you come." Bedivere said nonchalantly, following closely behind the gunman.
An almost imperceptible alarm sounded all around, and the sound of a low-pitched horn seemed to come from the other side of the thick wall. Maybe there were thick explosion-proof walls on both sides of the corridor of this underground shelter.
At the other end are various room facilities. This is probably a formal underground bunker. Even if the army attacks, it will not be easy to fall.
It is said that the Naz Party was attacked by "someone" two hundred years ago and was almost completely wiped out. Those important party leaders fled to places like this to hide and survive. A party that was at the end of its tether actually had such a powerful underground shelter. Their
The strength really cannot be underestimated.
Just as Nat expected, they met the enemy before they ran very far. The enemy emerged from the other side of the opened wall and jumped out of the secret door that opened in the ceiling, trying to sneak attack Nat and Bediwell.
Unfortunately, Nat's sensors were not perfect. The enemy's sneak attack was not only useless, but also became a disadvantage. As soon as they ran out of the secret door, they were immediately hit by fire. A shot from the gun, and they fell dead on the spot.
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Nat, a full-metal steel skeleton, held a photon submachine gun in one hand and a large-caliber steel ball projectile in the other. He charged all the way as if he were in an uninhabited land. The enemy's obstruction could not even slow him down.
Slowed down for more than half a minute. Nat's metal frame was almost completely bulletproof, and he rushed to the front unscrupulously. Bedivere set up an electromagnetic protection net to break Nat's rear, and fired spirals made of mithril fluid from time to time.
The sharp cone can completely kill the enemies who are not yet dead.
Two giant steel golems ran out from the corner of the corridor in front, but Nat seemed to have expected it. He picked up the two rocket launchers on his shoulders and fired them in time. There was a strong explosion in front of him. The two passed through the flames,
I ran past the staggering golem and soon came to the so-called emergency exit!
"Hydra!" Nat saw a group of people fleeing towards the exit under the escort of the army from a distance. He shouted: "Old thieves, don't even think about escaping!"
The soldiers shot at Nat, intending to use a dense rain of bullets to block the advance of the guns, guns, and guns. Bedivere set up an electromagnetic shield in front of Nat, and at the same time aimed it with a coiled tungsten turtle tongue whip.
He grabbed Nat's vest and yelled, "Go!"
A huge impact force was exerted on Nat's back, and he flew out at extremely high speed!
He had already held two Photon Gatlings with electric drill bits in both hands. While shooting wildly, he used the sharp drill bits to crush all the approaching enemies! The enemy's bullet rain had no effect on the electric drill bits, and they all jumped.
Bounced! He approached the Nazi Party group within half a second and kicked a group of them away. Then he pointed the electric drill at the feet of the former Nazi Party leader Hydera, intending to cripple his mobility first.
!
Bang, la, la, la! The electric drill bit hit the target, but it made a strange sound of stirring hard metal!
Sparks flew everywhere. What Nat hit was not a flesh-and-blood human leg, but a metal leg! It was not only a metal leg, but an extremely hard metal leg made of the so-called vibranium alloy!
"Ah," Hydera smiled sinisterly, using his metal arm to catch Nat's attack with another electric drill, and held the drill with brute force, lowering its speed: "This is not our old friend, then
A war hero Nat?"
That guy is also an artificial human. (To be continued)