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Chapter 0605 cold

When it comes to life and death, there is no need to say anything nonsense.

Zhou Qingfeng turned around and waved his fist, hitting the Maoist soldier behind him. He grabbed the gun casually, and rushed out five or six meters with one step. His movements were so fast that others could not react.

There is only three seconds, and there must be enough chaos to create opportunities for Arsey within three seconds.

Within three seconds, Magic Girl rushed from one end of the command hall to the other. With her strength and agility, she crossed the hundreds of commanding staff seats in the center of the hall, and at most she stepped on the middle of the road and stepped on a row of monitors for combat command.

Like a gust of wind, Arsey flew to the ground, and three seconds passed.

The backup power supply is connected to the main circuit, and the lighting in the command hall is restored again. The rebels, who were still in horror just now, were looking up, trying to determine what went wrong?

At the same time, Zhou Qingfeng, who was snatching the gun, was already turning around. He pushed the ak-74 in his hand to the continuous firing, and shot at the rebel soldiers who had just guarded him.

Pull the trigger to the end.

Thirty rounds of magazines fired machine guns during the crazy shooting. With the powerful force of the perfect body, this wave of strafing was quite accurate.

After the gunfire sounded, the rebel soldiers surrounding Zhou Qingfeng were bleeding all over. They were not as shaking like in film and television dramas. The kinetic energy of the bullets directly knocked them down.

As soon as the light dimmed, Marcos lay on the ground, and the bullet seemed to fly over his head. He didn't have time to scold his boss for his sudden action, and quickly pulled a rifle from the fallen corpse and turned his safety to look for the target around him.

There are rebel soldiers at all corners of the command hall, two of them are in charge of staring at the staff officers on duty, ready to suppress the resisters at any time.

The lights in the hall were dimming and lit up, and the nearest group of soldiers immediately turned their guns and aimed at Zhou Qingfeng. Marco fell to the ground and shot two short shots in a row, killing the opponent down first.

I just experienced the darkness, and everyone in the command hall was nervous, and I felt relieved after I recovered my eyesight. But the sudden sound of gunfire made people frightened.

Some people turned their heads to pay attention, some hurriedly avoided, and a small number of soldiers were looking for the reason for the gunshot. At this moment, Alsey had arrived at the position of the backup power supply. She jumped high while running, and punched her fist and slammed the ground.

The command hall is covered with carpets. If you lift the carpets, you will see a large number of pipes on the ground.

There is a floor closed with steel plates in the right corner. Opening the steel plate is the maintenance well for backup power supply, and there are thick cables inside.

When everyone's eyes were attracted by the gunshots, Alcy's right arm turned from his palm into a pointed cone, and hit it like an armor-piercing bullet, piercing through a few millimeters of steel plate.

No one noticed around him, and the mechanical magic girl liquefied the flow, and she drilled into the maintenance well through the small hole she pierced, destroying the high-voltage cable inside.

Zhou Qingfeng drew up a magazine and rolled on the spot to avoid possible shooting. When he half-squatted around again, he scanned the cable for the backup power supply was cut off by Arsey, and the command hall was once again in the dark.

The main and backup power supply are all done, and only the emergency lights on the inside and outside walls of the hall are on. However, the lighting is obviously not bright enough, and most people dare not walk around and can only lie down on the spot to avoid possible attacks.

The rebels guarding outside the command post noticed the changes and rushed in one after another. However, several emergency lights were also destroyed with several gunshots, and the defects of human beings being unable to see things at night were immediately exposed.

The rebels who flocked to the command hall were not used to the darkness and did not know what was going on, so they retreated one after another.

Marcos was pulling a corpse and hanging a set of tactical vests and ammunition equipment on him.

Before the emergency light went out, Megan, who had just run away, got a pistol from somewhere and turned off all the emergency lights on one side of the hall.

Zhou Qingfeng, who was emptying the magazine, was also touching the corpse and trying hard to arm himself. Once the light was turned off, he was even more like a fish in water who could see things in the dark.

Black Cat Meow Meow completed his "one-hit kill" and quietly returned to his master. Other strange maids also returned to their positions, taking the lead, and rushed directly outward.

The rebels in the dark didn't 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. Most of the rebel soldiers inside and outside the command post could only shout to each other and look for their respective commanders.

Before leaving, Zhou Qingfeng called Marcos, and his group snatched back the bmp-2 infantry fighting vehicle parked nearby and broke out with all their might.

After a few minutes, the power switch was pushed back in the power distribution room outside the command post and the power supply was restored.

The rebels nervously searched for the so-called infiltrating destroyer. They caught the young foreign girl Megan who could not escape and pushed him outside the commander's command room.

But an accident made it difficult for all rebels to accept.

In the command room, Colonel Isakov died. Just three seconds after the first power outage, it was probably a blade or a sharp claw that cut his throat.

Blood gushed, and no one could stop it.

The colonel was his confidant and the core of the rebels. But no one knew what happened? Anyway, his leader would be ruined.

General Chechevatov sat opposite the colonel.

A few minutes ago, the general was mocked and ridiculed by his subordinates and whispered to discuss with the other party in a low voice, hoping to retain his power and status and peacefully resolve the current situation.

But a few seconds of darkness overturned everything.

Isakov died and the rebels were stunned. Everyone looked at Chevatov, but the general's first reaction was to raise his hands and shout, "I did nothing."

When the backup power supply was destroyed, the general in the dark shouted happily: "Calm down, calm down, don't be in trouble. Now is the critical moment."

After a few minutes, everyone was calm. They stared at Isakov's cut throat.

The colonel was dying until his eyes closed, as if he was accusing the darkness of this world.

The previous second he was waving his arms and shouting loudly to restore the glory of the Soviets. His blood was thrilling as if he wanted to fight against the sky and the earth. The next second he fell on a chair, tilted his head, bid farewell to the world, and turned into a meaningless corpse.

The rebel soldiers captured Megan and saw this scene, stunned until their consciousness was blank. All hope and dreams instantly turned into bubbles.

Xiao Yangniu didn't know what happened. All her actions were subconscious. She only considered that she might be finished when she was caught again.

This is really an exciting journey. If you can write memoirs, you will definitely be a best-seller in the world. In the next few decades, reporters will come to interview me constantly.

The premise is to survive.

Power supply recovery, communication recovery, command system recovery, and a large amount of information poured into the small underground command center and into the commander's command post.

But the intelligence staff didn't know who to report to, so they could only scan the one with the highest military rank.

"General Chechevatov." An officer asked subconsciously, "Will you answer a call?"

"Who opened it?" asked the general, his thoughts were in chaos.

This person's fate...

"On the Air Force, their first set of photos-160s were intercepted by unknown fighter jets. They were asking whether they would take off the second set of nuclear bombs as planned?"

The staff officer also saw the dead Colonel Isakov and immediately felt his mouth dry.

The decisive moment has arrived.

The general looked at Colonel Isakov whose body had turned cold, and thought with a gloomy face. The choice suddenly fell into his hands, which made it difficult for people to make a decision.

There are the easiest and the most difficult ones.

The adjutant also felt dry and whispered: "General, this rebellion is full of mystery, and you must not let it go easily. Maybe you should come forward and clean up the situation.

As for Tu-160, as long as its wings are still flying in the sky, your status will not be shaken."

The general looked around, and even the rebels who were standing opposite him just now stared at him, as if he was the one who really caused this big incident.

etc......
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