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Chapter six hundred and third one hit(2/2)

"Hey, Lao Wang, I just got so excited about fighting outside. I didn't see what treasure we were snatching. Do you tell us old brothers, are our more than 200 lives worth this?"

The veteran whose left arm was broken bared and asked, "Because he had no left hand, he now chose a mg42 machine gun with a tripod as a weapon. A veteran next to him with an injured leg was sorting out ammunition to prepare for the upcoming battle."

"Hehe, it's absolutely worth it, it's a big deal!"

Lao Wang knew a little about the inside story, and he was happy when he talked about this. His expression was even happier than eating ginseng fruit. He lowered his head and told the stolen treasure to the two of them.

"Damn it! Is there really that thing?!"

The two veterans stared at Lao Wang with disbelief, and the veterans who heard the sound were also looking at him with the same expression.

"Hehe, many people say no, but many people say there is. Regardless of whether there is or not, it is true for the people, and for the country, it is true for no..."

Lao Wang said those ambiguous words to make people recall something, and these veterans and kings nodded thoughtfully.

However, they didn't have much time to discuss this matter, because the German troops had no longer allowed them to continue talking about this matter. With the strong firepower advantage, the battle for the periphery of the research center almost ended without any fighting.

The Ghost Claw Rangers did not have artillery to fight against the opponent's artillery. The Germans even let the self-propelled artillery rush more than a thousand meters away to shoot directly. No matter how powerful the soldiers of the Shadow Force were, they could not resist the power of the opponent's artillery.

But once they entered the research center inside the mountain, the Germans could no longer play their artillery advantages. They could only rely on the number of soldiers to advance inch by shooting accurately with the opponent's firepower.

The battle between the two sides did not last long. In the research center inside the mountain, the countdown inside the black barrel-shaped objects returned to zero in a unified beating, and then there was a shocking sound. The entire mountain quickly disintegrated and flew away under the explosion power of these mysterious objects.

Near the center of these explosion areas, high temperatures up to four million degrees instantly gasified the surrounding veterans of the Ghost Claw Force, and the equipment on their bodies was also gasified and decomposed.

When the new German reinforcements arrived the next day, there was only a big pit left for them.

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