"Yo Hu Gan" A two-seater, highly mobile assault combat vehicle ran wildly through the tunnel, traveling at speeds of more than five hundred kilometers per hour.
Several maglev chariots that were speeding in the tunnel were overtaken by this chariot, and when the startled driver looked around, he happened to see Fang Wen's middle finger sticking out of the window "Waste, a group of waste, driving a maglev car, can't outrun my assault vehicle with tires Waste" Fang Wen shouted, his body twisted around in his seat, and the chariot drew a serpentine trajectory in the spacious tunnel, and the sharp and ugly sound of the friction between the tires and the ground continued to echo in the tunnel.
Holding a long sword in both hands, Martina sat beside Fang Wen, no matter how many tricks Fang Wen played with the chariot, her body did not move at all.
Fang Wen made a few sharp turns of nearly one hundred and eighty degrees, and found that Martina's hair was not even a little messy, and he finally gave up his intention of teasing Martina.
"Alas, there is the nearest lifting station in front, and if we want to go to the seventh underground floor, we will have to change several lifting stations to get there."
Fang Wen pointed to a brightly lit place in front of him.
"Good.
Remember my arrangement, go to the seventh underground floor, no matter what you do, in short, deliberately stir up right and wrong, and can attract the people of the rebellious party to hunt us down, that is the best thing.
Martina's white, slender fingers grasped the hilt of the sword and whispered, "We must kill at least a hundred of them before we can attract their true masters." ” After killing a hundred people, Fang Wen's heart twitched.
He smiled bitterly and said, "Lieutenant Colonel, this is easy to say, but it is easy to do... ” The red eyes glanced at Fang Wen, and Martina said faintly: "The chaos of the Earth's own star will not be stronger than that of the exile star.
I killed 300 of them in a battle with the Exiled Star, and here, too. ” Killed 300 people in the first battle.
When Martina said this, a cold murderous aura suddenly poured out from her, colliding fiercely with Fang Wen's outgoing spiritual power.
Fang Wen only felt that the cold hairs in his heart stood up, and a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared in front of him, and he seemed to hear the miserable howls of countless unjust souls in his ears.
Rao is Fang Wen's soul power is incomparably huge, and his spiritual power is incomparably stable, and he only felt a dryness in his throat for a while, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
"This woman is a killer."
Fang Wen crooked his mouth, slowed down the chariot, and drove into the lifting station.
This is the closest and largest lifting station to the special A-313 base, nearly 100 extra-large lifts are lined up, and there are trucks driving into the lifts.
This is the convoy to replenish supplies on the next floor, Fang Wen showed the official document signed by Colonel Edmund, successfully passed through the layers of security checks, and got a place in a lift.
The elevator descended slowly, the lights inside the elevator dimmed, and the pungent smell of synthetic food filled the nose.
Fang Wen stretched out his hand from the car window, patted the wheels of a truck next to him that were full of one person high, and whispered: "Lieutenant Colonel, are you sure you want to do this on the seventh floor of the basement, I have been there a few times a long time ago, and it is very chaotic there." ” "You've been" Martina ignored Fang Wen's question, just looked at Fang Wen curiously: "When have you been there?"
"Uh" shook his head, and Fang Wen said lightly: "In the first stage of elite training, I went to the seventh underground floor twice to buy wine from moonshiners.
Usually they run to trade with me through the abandoned lifting station, but this time I was curious, so I ran to find them myself.
So it's not a place where people like us in special uniforms can walk openly. ” Looking down at the uniform on her body, Martina sneered: "I see, it seems that Major Fang has been ...
It's a great place to be a member of a ranger.
If we don't wear uniforms, how can the rebels come and attack us" He sighed silently.
The elevator flickered slightly, and it had reached the lower floor.
Fang Wen drove the chariot out of the elevator and drove forward dozens of kilometers along the tunnel outside the lifting station, entering another lifting station.
There is no elevator station in the underground urban agglomeration that can directly connect the seven-story urban agglomeration, and every time you go to the first floor, you have to change elevators.
This was originally intended to separate the various levels of the management of the citizens.
But there are always people who can go up and down smoothly in other ways, and this kind of rule only prevents the large-scale transfer of the chaotic party in a short period of time.
After a few encounters, Fang Wen and the others successfully reached the seventh underground floor.
The lifting station on the seventh floor has only about 30 lifts, but it is heavily garrisoned.
Eighteen armored trains, nearly 100 heavy combat vehicles, hundreds of various types of ordnance, and nearly 10,000 soldiers guarded the lifting station.
The seventh and only layer is at the level of no magistrate and no law enforcement agency within the urban agglomeration.
Driving away slowly, Fang Wen looked back at the heavily guarded lifting station behind him, and sneered: "What's the use, what's the use, I know that there are five places nearby that can enter the sixth layer of heavy guards, except for the special groups that are occasionally beaten and fled, what is the use of these soldiers?"
"Major Fang, don't forget that you are also a soldier now."
Martina glared at Fang Wen, she was very dissatisfied with Fang Wen's disdainful and mocking tone.
Shrugging his shoulders, Fang Wen stepped on the accelerator, and the tires of the assault chariot made a sharp grinding sound, and it accelerated forward violently.
He muttered, "I'm a soldier, but I'm a decoy soldier who came to die."
Damn, I'd rather offend the villain than offend the woman, but, it's not right, I don't care if this woman lives or dies.
Fang Wen glanced at Martina fiercely.
The nearest city where the two are located is the largest city in the Central and Eastern European region with seven underground floors, which is the Berlin 7 city cluster.
In the center, there is a huge cave 50 kilometers long and 10 kilometers wide, and dozens of canyons extend out on all sides, communicating dozens of small caves near and far, each with town buildings in it.
With a total population of more than 10 million, Berlin City 7 is a city that is unrivaled by any other city in Greater Europe.
The chariot slowly moved through a natural crevice, the road in the crevice was narrow, but it had also undergone modern processing, and the chariot soon drove out of this crack that was several kilometers long and came to a huge cave.
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At a glance, the towering buildings are densely packed together, which is a group of underground high-rise buildings built under the auspices of the ruling government.
At the edge of the high-rise city is a ring of ordinary low-rise buildings.
These quarried buildings, no more than three storeys high, form a huge bazaar outside the main city of Berlin 7.
The chariot stopped here, Fang Wen struggled to push the chariot to the side of a stone crevice and hid it, and the two walked towards the market.
While walking, Fang Wen looked back nervously at the way he came: "Lieutenant Colonel, Kevin's guys are reliable or not, they won't fail to follow."
"Less nonsense, do what you have to do."
Martina scolded and said coldly: "You say, where is it better to start" Fang Wen touched the long sword he was carrying behind his back, touched the two high-frequency oscillating nuclear magnetic bombs he was secretly carrying around his waist, pointed to the market not far in front and said, "Since it's a provocation to cause trouble, let's start from there."
In the European Quarter, the largest black market on the seventh basement floor, this is the place.
As long as you have enough hard currency, you can buy almost anything you can think of.
If you make trouble here, someone will definitely come forward. ” The two walked into the market, and the market with people coming and going suddenly became quiet, and nearly a thousand people on the street where the two were located looked at them quietly, and no one said a word.
In this suffocating silence, the proprietors of some roadside stalls quickly took away some contraband such as swords and guns, and put on some things such as fresh meat and synthetic food cubes.
Fang Wen sighed, touched his nose, and carefully led Martina down the street.
The vitality of the gods flashed in his mind, and the energy full of vitality and vitality was stirring in the meridians.
Once something is not right, even if Fang Wen pays the price of serious injury, he must immediately open up the meridian channel of the Wind Resisting Heart Method, and use his body method to leave here at high speed.
As for Martina's life or death, since she has already come to her senses, she has nothing to do with other parties.
Unlike the urban agglomeration on the upper floors, the people on the seventh basement floor wear clothes that are not rigid and uniform, but clothes with a distinct personality.
Among these colorful pedestrians, Fang Wen and Martina, who are dressed in black trench coats and light armor, are like two vicious dogs in a flock, which is particularly eye-catching.
On a stall selling unknown fresh meat on the side of the road, a bloody and greasy man played with a butcher knife in his hand, and the butcher knife was danced like a ball of flowers by his five fingers, causing a subtle sound of breaking the air.
In the shop behind him, there were more than a dozen stout men sitting idle, holding metal cups in their hands, and a pungent smell of alcohol could be smelled from afar.
Fang Wen stopped in front of this shop, and he showed a warm smile to the big man who was playing with the butcher's knife: "Brother, it's good to get two catties of gopher meat and stir-fry it with ink moss oil, and make two cups of really strong roasted knives or vodka." ” The big man looked at Fang Wen expressionlessly, but there was a look of suspicion in his eyes.
Fang Wen coughed, his fingers tapped a few rhythmically on the stall, and he continued: "Now what is the exchange between the standard point and the chrome coin, give me some chrome coins, and then, give me a hundred catties of wine, I will bring it." ” Whew, the butcher's knife slashed down against Fang Wen's nose, and the big man cut the large piece of fresh meat on the chopping board into two pieces with a fierce knife, and he roared in a low voice: "There is no liquor here."
We don't do illegal business" He looked at Fang Wen's fingers that kept beating on the stall, and said viciously: "It's only ordinary Yancao wine, if you want to go in and find a place, if you don't, just get out" "Chrome coin" Fang Wen didn't seem to know that the big man had almost split his head in half just now, and still said with a smile: "What is the current exchange rate?"
The big man was silent for a while, and said gloomily: "One standard point has three chrome coins."
Recently, the standard point is out of stock. ” "Very generous exchange rate."
Fang Wen nodded at Martina and led her into the small shop filled with the pungent smell of alcohol and the smell of men's bodies.
Martina was still so aloof, she glanced at the situation in the store, suddenly walked to a square table, and shouted, "Get out" At the square table sat four stout men.
They looked up at Martina, swept the sword she held in her hand, and the four of them grinned, stood up silently, and walked out of the store quickly.
"Okay, boss, two pounds of gopher meat, don't get me those stale goods.
Two glasses of strong enough wine, don't make any hot grass wine to fool people.
I know you have good wine here.
Fang Wen sat down with a grin.
Martina looked at the stool stained with oil and unknown dirt, thought about it, and sat down.
Two catties of fried gopher meat slices and two glasses of pale red wine were quickly served.
Fang Wen picked up the wine glass, smelled the smell inside, and sighed: "Damn, it's really Yancao wine, these bastards."
It's stupid not to make money" He grabbed his chopsticks, quickly took two pieces of chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth, and said vaguely while chewing: "Eat, Lieutenant Colonel, eat."
Gopher meat, good thing, this thing can only be found in caves thousands of meters underground, high protein, low fat, tender meat, good thing" After swallowing a mouthful of meat, Fang Wen seemed to lower his voice and said, "You wait and see, in less than five minutes, there will be a so-called chaotic party to talk to."
If what Captain Xiao said was true, there would soon be a rebel here.
There's no way they're going to let our two Einsatzgruppen officers wander the streets.
Then you don't have to do business. ” Fang Wen said triumphantly and loudly: "On the seventh underground floor, the name of our special movement group is more useful than the plague god."
The pedestrians outside the store suddenly disappeared, and Fang Wen heard the footsteps of a large number of people leaving.
Then, the sound of neat and powerful steps sounded, and four young people in ordinary clothes came to the door of the store, and one of the young people greeted loudly: "Boss, four catties of gopher meat, four cups...
Grass wine. ” Fang Wen shrugged his shoulders and sped up to eat two pieces of meat.
He muttered in a low voice: "Good boy, their intelligence efficiency is really high."
Martina's dark red eyes flashed with a fierce bloody light
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