The hot air erupted from the passage and hit the faces of Norentel and his party, carrying with it the smell of burnt flesh and the smoke that could not be replaced by the air circulation system for a short time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

They all thought it was going to boil over there. There are more than 100 people there, and all of them are regular surgeons, many of whom are in the second stage. But there was only the "whirring" sound of the expanding hot air pouring into the passage, and as soon as the heavy machine guns stopped, the surroundings suddenly seemed silent. The air here is hot and dry, and compared to the ice and snow world outside, it is simply another world, and it has always heated the patience of these people.

"Captain、、、 "Norental's man whispered, "no one answered the communicator. ”

The passage had not yet been opened, and Norental took out a cigarette, lit it and smoked it halfway.

The communicator did not dare to raise his head, and the machine he was carrying seemed to crush him at this moment, and his body was arched.

I haven't been in touch with any response, combined with the shock of the explosion just now. He also expected what was going to happen, and most of the people in the warehouse were probably dead. Even those who survived were incapacitated.

These warehouses are connected and contain a number of materials and machinery left over from the war. The use of these things, along with those high-powered explosives, was the cargo that needed to be carried this time. During this time, the enemy did not know how much explosives had been planted in various locations in the warehouse. By the time they came down to take over the warehouse, the amount of explosives piled up had been cut in half. That's exactly how much you can blow up an entire warehouse to half-cripples.

Once here, they deciphered the enemy's detonation devices, making it impossible to radio-control the detonation of those explosives. He was the one who led the way, but now that such a thing had happened, he could only hope in his heart that there would be no problems with the goods on the re-listed. There is no room for negotiation on the goods, the orders of the top management, the re-train must be safely departed, and other losses can be ignored.

"Captain, it's alright!" said one of the members of the group, uncovering his glasses and speaking to Norental, a pile of shells piled up under the heavy machine gun. At the end of the passage, a circular light could already be seen.

"Layer by layer, watch out for the steel-hulled bombs flying through the air, they can't fall in the middle of the crowd. All wear masks, the firepower at the mouth of the passage will definitely be very concentrated, remember how to hold the shield, don't resist hard, the strength of the shield can't withstand the fire attack. As Norentel spoke to the people around him, two other adjacent passages were opened.

The members behind them immediately rushed into the passage, and as they were about to reach the exit, the team spread out smoothly, slowing down and walking towards the entrance and exit.

The scene in front of the warehouse could be seen from afar, and they knew what the outcome would be, but they were still surprised to die so completely. Behind some of the supporting columns, the shadow of a human figure emerges. They all waited for the best time to shoot, and after fighting Norrentel's team, the enemy already knew the strength of those shields.

The first shot was fired from the enemy's side, and the ensuing torrent of fire was completely concentrated from all over the warehouse, concentrated in front of the passage, and hit the black shield.

At the moment when the enemy fired, all the soldiers holding the shield clubbed the shield on the ground, resisted it with their own bodies, and tilted the shield at a suitable angle by relying on the strength of the impact on the body, so that almost half of the bullets failed to directly hit the shield itself, but because of the angle of inclination, the trajectory changed and shot into the air. The other members of the group behind the shield also took the opportunity to lash back at the enemy.

The load-bearing columns, which had been used as cover, were soon riddled with bullet holes, and rubble flew about, revealing the thick steel pillars inside. The huge numerical superiority on Norental's side soon made the enemy dare not poke their heads out. The shield-clad soldiers moved little by little, slowly approaching the load-bearing pillars. There were steel-hulled bombs thrown at them, but they were all blown up in the air by the members who were accurate in their marksmanship, giving them no chance to fall behind their shields.

The retrain began to work slowly, the valves at the junctions of the carriages were opened to relieve pressure, the sound of "snorting" jets came, the steam from the furnace began to be transported to each carriage through the red copper pipes, and the side doors of the carriages, which were mostly open, were driven to close slowly.

"Lean over to the heavy column, carry the artillery over, and bombard behind the load-bearing columns. The pillars are several meters in diameter, so don't think about breaking them. Nonotel's words came out, and the last dozen or so people who remained in the passage immediately turned around and ran to the back, very fast, and there was a reason why they were left as reserves.

In less than ten seconds, someone came to Norenthal with a cannonball and a launcher, quickly set up the launcher, loaded the ammunition and fired directly at the side of the post.

"Boom" a few times, the artillery exploded quickly, and all the people hiding behind the column were blown away, and some people saw that the situation was wrong and wanted to explode it in the air with bullets. But before he poked his head out, the bullet that was waiting for him met his face. Even if you look at it with a small mirror, aim through it. As soon as their guns left the cover of those pillars, they could instantly be reduced to splinters in the next moment.

Some of those who had been forced out of cover by the artillery were also corpses, and the team with shields was able to move on. Enemy fire began to become fragmented, and the members of the artillery crew moved to the back of the shield team, where there was a wider field of view and attack range.

At the same time, the slow-moving retrain on the side suddenly spewed out a huge amount of steam several times the usual amount at this moment. The white pillars, accompanied by a high-pitched whistle, slammed into the top of the storage warehouse. The whistle echoed, the air rippled, and a slight vibration reached everyone. The enemy began to look for an opportunity to withdraw from cover and run towards the recolumn. Norrentel's team quickened and followed, chasing those farther away.

The hatches that had opened on the sides were all closed at this moment, tightly closed. The retrain, which had been stationary, finally emitted a steel-driven harsh friction at this point. The huge shafts and gears coincided, and a large amount of steam escaped from the bottom of the heavy train, and it spread over the railroad without condensing immediately, submerging a large line of silver rails.

And the retrain began to move slowly forward, like a dead dog that was struggling to breathe, showing people the infinite vitality it exuded as it gradually survived.