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Darkness, the most primitive source of human fear!
Looking down at the abyss from the air, it looks like the hole in the middle of a huge ear, bottomless.
The grenade exploded in the air, the roar surged in the abyss, and everyone's eardrums were buzzing. Jiang Yihan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Will the misfired grenade explode again? One in a hundred thousand or one in hundreds of thousands of chances of being caught up by him?
The sudden explosion greatly exceeded Jiang Yihan's expectations. If Huang Dazhuang hadn't thrown the misfired grenade with his hand, I am afraid that what he would have to face at this moment could only be described as heavy casualties. .
As a 'hero' who was watched with admiration by everyone, Huang Dazhuang stood stunned at the moment, his heart like the water of the Yellow River, and his lower body had the urge to urinate frequently. Huang Dazhuang was indeed brave and did not lack courage, but the misfire grenade exploded again , Huang Dazhuang was also frightened by this unprepared emergency, and there was no trace of blood on his face.
Fortunately, Peng Xinyu appeared in time to comfort him: "Comrades, are you all okay? Just fine, this PLA comrade was very brave just now. After the scientific examination, I will give my superiors to this heroic PLA comrade and all PLA comrades." , and our scientific expedition team members celebrated their victory. With your loyalty, enthusiasm and practical actions, you handed in a satisfactory answer to the motherland."
Jiang Yihan can¡¯t deny that Peng Xinyu¡¯s words are indeed high-sounding, and they indeed play an encouraging role, but how long can the members of the small team rely on encouragement? Will the team be attacked like the last scientific expedition team when they reach the third platform? Everything is unknown.
The scientific expedition team quickly returned to work, and the few remaining equipment began to be transported to the third-level platform.
Jiang Yihan took Huang Dazhuang and another soldier and began to search for the highly suspicious guide Ojira. The result was very surprising. Ojira disappeared from the second platform? And disappeared without a trace? Even the felt package he carried was gone, nothing belonging to him was left, not even a footprint in the place where he had just moved? As if Aujila never existed?
Has anyone seen Ojira? Has anyone seen the guide Ojira? Jiang Yihan asked almost everyone in the team, but no one paid attention to Aujila's whereabouts. On the second platform, did Augira fly to the sky or escape to the ground? Jiang Yihan's expression was solemn. It seemed that there was indeed a problem with this Ojira guide, and the problem was not small. It was very likely that he was the lurking saboteur of the hostile force that he had been tracking.
Unintentionally, Jiang Yihan's hand touched the stone wall of the abyss. The stone wall was as smooth as a glass mirror. Jiang Yihan was slightly stunned. He wiped off the sand and dust on the stone wall. Jiang Yihan shined his flashlight on the stone wall. The rock was It actually shows a certain degree of light transmittance? Dark green like the bottom of a beer bottle?
Jiang Yihan raised his head and glanced at the sky above the abyss. The entire abyss seemed to be funnel-shaped, larger at the top and smaller at the bottom. As the depth of the abyss dropped, the diameter of the abyss also shrank. There was a very obvious spiral downward pattern on the stone wall.
Gao Geming and Peng Xinyu came to Jiang Yihan. They smiled knowingly at Jiang Yihan's discovery. Gao Geming hit the stone wall a few times with a geological hammer, making a crisp knocking sound. Even under the blow of the geological hammer, , the stone wall is still intact.
Gao Geming wiped the place where he hit and said: "This special geological structure was discovered during the first scientific expedition. The geology nearby is composed of sandstone, basalt, and quartzite. The high temperature exceeds 7,000 degrees. It will cause the quartzite and basalt to become qualitative.¡±
Jiang Yihan raised his head and glanced at the sky. For some reason, ever since he descended into the abyss, he has been particularly attached to the blue sky.
The ropeway leading to the third-level platform has been set up. Since the last scientific expedition team was attacked on the third-level platform, Jiang Yihan and five soldiers arrived at the platform first to conduct investigation.
Under the watchful eyes of Peng Xinyu and others, Jiang Yihan took the rope card handed over by Huang Dazhuang. Unexpectedly, the spring leaf at one end of the rope card failed and dislocated, cutting Jiang Yihan's finger. Jiang Yihan wrinkled slightly. He lowered his brow, and blood flowed out from the wound on his finger, dripping on the sand.
The color is as charming as blood, and the bright red liquid swirls in the crystal clear wine glass. In the vast desert, the red parasol on the sand dune is so conspicuous. Under the parasol, a blond beauty is sitting lazily on a deck chair, tall and tall. Raise the red wine glass to the sun. Under the sunlight, the red wine in the wine glass reflects a rainbow.
After a while, the blond beauty slowly stood up. Behind her were two burly, heavily armed men with Western faces standing around her, holding automatic rifles in their hands and standing vigilantly around them.
Under the dunes, several Land Rover Defenders in Sansha camouflage were ready to go. A guy with an Arab headscarf wrapped around his head, a long scar on his face full of hostility, and his triangular eyes kept turning back and forth came to the beauty and said with great respect: " Miss Windsor, everything has been arranged, but there are some uninvited guests."
Windsor looked at the scar-faced man with a smile: "Simon, your Siberian Ice Bear is not the best mercenary unit in the world, but I gave you the highest price. Do you know why?"
When money was mentioned, Simon's triangular eyes twitched involuntarily, and he humbly said: "It's all at Miss Windsor's command."
Windsor handed the wine glass in her hand to Simon and walked slowly towards the vehicle. Simon, who was a little confused, stared at the wine glass in a daze.
Windsor, who walked to the car in a very elegant manner, suddenly turned around and smiled: "My purpose is very simple. I don't need you to say it. I just need you to do it according to my instructions. I don't need a process, I only need the result. Understand ?"
In front of a large number of his subordinates, Simon nodded awkwardly: "As you wish!"
Simon was unable to resist Windsor's gentle and domineering attitude. In fact, what Simon couldn't refuse and resist was the tenfold reward. It was this astronomical reward that made him faint and agreed to protect Windsor and sneak into China. plan.
As a citizen of the former Soviet Union, Simon is now an international refugee without status. He was trained by the famous Soviet National Security Committee to form a specialized special team within the KGB system to combat terrorism.
This anti-terrorist commando team was originally named Group A. The first batch of members of the Alpha Group only had 28 people. Simon, a KGB captain, was lucky enough to be selected, and only after passing a rigorous examination was he able to join this red blade, the most elite special forces in the Soviet Union. Commando.
However, because the human body cannot withstand the heavy physical and psychological pressure caused by such intense work for a long time, the combatants of the Alpha Group become tired veterans by the age of thirty-five and have to start from this arduous job in advance. Retired from work.
With a meager salary and a difficult life, when Simon found that he could only go to the Martyrs Cemetery to visit his comrades-in-arms, and the heroes of the Soviet Union could not live as food, Simon decided to recruit a group of retired veterans to find a life of their own. Mercenaries are the best profession for retired special forces. Those who are born for war will eat the food of war.
¡°It¡¯s just that Simon will never fight for his faith again, he will only fight for money.
Looking at Windsor B. Bernie sitting in the passenger seat, Simon's mouth would be filled with bitterness. He decided to make a last effort. After all, this is China, a huge red empire like the Soviet Union. Simon can strategically On a level, he looked down on Chinese soldiers, but on a tactical level, he was even a little afraid, because the ancestors of these soldiers were able to defeat the United Nations forces led by the United States in North Korea with only their backward single-shot bolt-action rifles, and relied on their will to use flesh and steel. Fighting, Simon shuddered just thinking about it.
When Simon came to Windsor¡¯s car window, he always felt that Windsor¡¯s eyes could speak, or could penetrate people¡¯s souls and know everything. Dealing with such a shrewd woman was simply torture in disguise.
Simon knocked on the car window helplessly, and a tender and sweet smile appeared at the corner of Windsor's mouth. If Simon hadn't often looked in the mirror, he would have almost thought that Windsor was interested in him. Windsor's smile was very important to those who walked on the edge of life and death every day. For Simon, there is an air of danger.
Adjusting the emotions affected by Windsor's smile: "Miss Windsor, out of responsibility for you and the team, I must remind you again that this is China, a huge red empire. Although their soldiers have backward weapons and equipment, they have My will is like steel, and I hope we can complete the mission quickly and stay away from this dangerous place."
As a mercenary who serves money, Simon, in his eyes, besides money is God, can he be afraid and remind himself repeatedly? Windsor hesitated slightly and pointed to the abyss: "If there are devils and monsters hidden below, which opponent would you rather face when facing the coming Chinese soldiers?"
Simon was stunned for a moment and replied almost without hesitation: "I choose devils and monsters."
"Oh? Why did you choose the devil?" Windsor was obviously very interested in Simon's answer.
Simon smiled slightly: "The devil only exists in fairy tales, but Chinese soldiers will appear in front of you alive. They are very kind and even humble. As long as their bottom line is not touched, they will never take the initiative to attack."
Wen Shaxiao looked at the scars on Simon's face with interest: "In ancient China, there was a young general who died young. He had a famous saying, anyone who offends a strong man will be killed no matter how far away he is. Is that right?"
Simon shook his head with a confused look on his face, and nodded again: "Although I don't understand the meaning of this sentence, I can understand it as fighting to the death, Miss Windsor, we are indeed selling our souls for money, provided that we are still alive, To enjoy the pleasure that money brings.¡±
Windsor nodded, pointed at the abyss and smiled: "Since the brave knight Simon is willing to fight against the devil, please protect me, the princess!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)He shook his head blankly and nodded again: "Although I don't understand the meaning of this sentence, I can understand it as fighting to the death. Miss Windsor, we are indeed selling our souls for money, provided that we are still alive to enjoy money. The pleasure it brings.¡±
Windsor nodded, pointed at the abyss and smiled: "Since the brave knight Simon is willing to fight against the devil, please protect me, the princess!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com