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Chapter 414: Accident (3 more)


At half past two in the morning, Yue Feng woke up on time.

His biological clock had never been wrong.

At this time, the poisonous gas dissipated and the air became normal.

Yue Feng took off his gas mask, took a tentative breath, and found nothing unusual, then carefully took off his chemical protective suit.

Listen carefully, everything is silent outside except for the sound of insects.

He grabbed the travel bag, took out food and water, and ate quickly to replenish energy.

After eating, I was not in a hurry to go out, but took a walk to eat.

Walk ten thousand steps after a meal and live to be ninety-nine.

At nearly three o'clock, the action began.

Yue Feng removed the iron cover very carefully.

The stars were shining brightly outside and everything was silent.

But don't be careless.

The other side has capable people.

If there are snipers in ambush, it will be terrible.

Yue Feng did not immediately stick his head out, but tentatively stretched the duffel bag upwards and then retracted it, eight times.

Why eight times?

Because human patience is limited, usually after four or five repetitions, patience will be lost and you can't help but shoot.

Yue Feng threw the travel bag, and the person quickly jumped up and fell to the ground, rolling continuously.

It was uneventful and there was no ambush.

This is all thanks to Di Dashan.

Precisely because he kowtowed to the point of bleeding, Xing Ji Dao believed that the corpse was 100% genuine, so he canceled part of the "trap team".

The sewer monitors have done a great job.

They all attended the celebration party tonight, and they were so happy that they didn't fall asleep until one o'clock in the night.

Yue Feng carried his travel bag and quietly approached the oil depot using the cover of night.

The exit he chose was clever, it was behind the wall behind the oil depot.

Now, all he has to do is dig a hole in the wall, drill into the oil depot, and plant a time bomb.

He took out drinking water and poured it on the wall.

When it was wet, it would be easier to dig and the sound would be quieter.

Immediately, he took out the "Dragon 20" and started digging.

Although it is not a Luoyang shovel, the "Dragon 20" is obviously sharper and quickly digs out a brick.

Once you successfully dig out one brick, the rest becomes easy.

Soon, a hole was dug for people to crawl into.

Yue Feng put the traveling bag into the hole and climbed in quietly.

It was pitch dark inside.

But as a super sniper, there is a method of night vision.

After observing clearly, Yue Feng quickly placed the time bomb behind the oil tank.

He looked at several large oil tanks, smiled, climbed out of the hole, turned around, put the bricks in, and then left.

After removing the iron cover again, Yue Feng entered the sewer again and moved the iron cover back.

He sat down, opened his travel bag, took out the submachine gun parts, quickly assembled them, inserted the magazine into his waist, hung the grenade on his body, and walked toward the airport casually.

The sewer was very quiet, and Yue Feng couldn't help but think of the cowgirl and the hero pretending to be him, wondering if they were okay.

Especially the hero, I wonder if he can survive until night and escape.

Ten minutes later, Yue Feng stopped.

According to the map in his mind, this was the bottom of the apron.

To observe, Yue Feng climbed along the iron ladder and climbed under the iron cover.

He moved a little away first, then raised his ears and listened carefully.

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No abnormal noise.

He moved a little further and listened, but there was still no abnormal sound.

So, he took out three grenades and threw them out one after another.

Of course, the grenade will not explode, and the safety catch has not been pulled.

There was still no movement outside.

Yue Feng quickly climbed out and rolled on the spot.

Well, no attack.

Yue Feng quickly picked up three grenades and hung them on his waist.

He did not stand up, but lay on the ground and observed carefully.

There was no one around.

In fact, there was originally a "trap team", but everyone knew that the "Headshot Ghost King" was killed and "trapped".

At this time, they were all dozing off.

Yue Feng did not dare to be careless.

He still did not stand up, but crawled forward like a gecko.

He had his eye on a fighter jet.

In fact, it was either a fighter jet or the latest one.

Crawling is a compulsory course for special forces.

He is like a snake, "swimming".

Taking advantage of the darkness, he quickly "swam" to the fighter plane.

After pausing and observing for a moment, he put down the grenades and submachine gun, jumped up quickly, climbed up the gangway, carefully pushed open the porthole, and got in.

Unfortunately, submachine guns and grenades are too small to carry on fighter jets.

He looked at his watch.

There were only ten minutes left before the time bomb would explode.

At this time, Xingjidao was still awake and was still in the living room, talking loudly with the chief of staff and several lieutenants.

A Lieutenant Colonel complimented: "Your Majesty, Colonel, you have done a great job in killing the Headshot Ghost King.

This time, you will be promoted to at least Lieutenant General, or even General.

It all depends on Your Majesty's mood."

Xingjidao smiled and said: "Hahaha, thank you for your words.

All of you here can at least be promoted to one level.

You are Lieutenant Colonel, at least Colonel, and Chief of Staff, at least Major General."

The chief of staff smiled and said: "I hope so.

However, whether that person is the Headshot Ghost King remains to be finalized."

Xingjidao laughed loudly: "Chief of Staff, you are just too careful."

At this time, the phone rang.

Xingjidao answered the phone: "Hey, what's the matter?

A wounded soldier is missing.

Why are we only finding out now?

We only deal with the Headshot Ghost King.

Find him quickly."

He put down the phone, feeling a little uneasy.

The chief of staff was even more worried: "Will the missing wounded soldiers..."

Xing Ji said: "Our people are easy to identify, just look at their butts."

The faces of the two people changed drastically.

Without him, the "Headshot Ghost King" had no butt.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, followed by earth-shattering chain explosions.

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Xingjidao and everyone looked out the window and saw the oil depot exploding continuously, with flames rising into the sky and illuminating the surrounding area as bright as day.

What Oil depot Enough fuel to supply the airport for three years.

It's gone.

Bage Yalu Still let him succeed "Headshot Ghost King", "Headshot Ghost King", are you a human or a ghost?

Why can’t I always kill you?

Xingjidao thought of the press conference held.

Wasn't this a slap in the face of His Majesty the Emperor?

It's over, his future It's over, his life "Wow" Xing Ji Dao spurts out a stream of blood, which is a full foot away The chief of staff laughed and clapped.

What, you are applauding at this time, are you crazy?

The chief of staff smiled and said: "Colonel, your hard work has been wasted.

His Majesty the Emperor has a hand left.

Do the fighter planes have time bombs?"

He looked at his watch and said: "In eight minutes, the time bomb will explode.

Hehe, by then, he will become a pile of ashes."

Xingjidao came back to his senses, was ecstatic, and laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, okay, as long as that guy dies, even if we lose an oil depot, it's not a big deal.

We can still get promoted and make a fortune."

In the detention room, Di Dashan, who was sleeping peacefully, was awakened by a loud noise.

He couldn't help but jump up.

He looked out the window and saw flames shooting into the sky in the direction of the oil depot.

He suddenly understood and laughed loudly: "It was successful, it was successful, Colonel Protector of the Country was successful.

My sacrifice was not in vain.

I made outstanding contributions to the Chinese War of Resistance.

Colonel, have a good journey, a good journey."

He never thought that there was a time bomb on the plane and there were only seven minutes left

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