"Fuck, this kind of ghost weather has even been interrupted. Tell the bastards of the Federal Logistics Department to fix it for me quickly." A middle-aged man in general's uniform was constantly slapping the communicator in front of him, but the projection communication light screen did not appear.

"Yes! General Locke, but the backup communication system cannot be connected. It may be that the strong wind on the ground has interfered with the communication satellite. You can relieve the fire first..." A young girl in a female uniform with a major rank stood up, with a necklace hanging around her neck, and her graceful figure was pressed against the furious general.

General Locke's face, who was originally full of anger, suddenly calmed down, and glared at the people present, "I won't check it out yet." There were only two people left in the room, with gentle moans and heavy breathing sounds, but for some reason it spread from the broken communicator to every corner of the base.

"Our general is also unlucky enough. He secretly took out his own quota of blue gold to sell, but was discovered by the spies from the Gallent Empire and could only be exiled here." In the wind, there were about twenty people moving in a small team.

"I'm so unlucky. He has food and drinks, and the woman is picking and playing. The brothers have to work hard for a long time when they fart. If the communicator breaks, it's going to break. Anyway, the supply fleet will send food and water the day after tomorrow." A voice complained.

"I said you are thinking about the woman who brought it to the boat, haha..." The laughter stopped abruptly, like a crowing rooster being pinched on his neck.

"Enemy attack..." As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of figures appeared around him, killing everyone silently. In a moment, more than twenty corpses were added on the ground, and the screams before death also disappeared in the strong wind.

"The sixth team is here, the patrols on the periphery have been basically cleared. Send a message to the general that you can attack their base." The person who spoke was Daniu, my adjutant of Wang Gan.

The base built here by the Gnaz Federation is a metal building with a round arc top, covering an area of ​​about 100,000 square meters. Due to the constant storm all day long, the exposed buildings were just huge protective covers. The soldiers and all base facilities were ten meters deep underground. Due to the interruption of communications in the base today, several teams of patrol personnel appeared in the protective cover that was originally empty, about 500 people.

This base is the base where the Gnaz Federal Army stationed the most troops on the Prisoner Star, with about 50,000 people. To solve it, it is equivalent to controlling more than half of the Prisoner Star, and there are four smaller bases, each with about 5,000 garrisons, controlling four mine veins. Wang Tian planned to control this main base and use the air defense fortress cannons in the base to erase the remaining bases directly from the planet.

"Damn it, just do it, why do you want to torture us?" A soldier cursed in the metal protective cover. The base loudspeaker made heavy breathing sounds and sounds comparable to soprano, torturing the nerves of everyone in the base. Of course, it just means that within the public building, the soldiers' lounge was silent.

"Everyone remembers whether the terrain of the underground base is clear? Try not to make a sound after going down. Touch the soldiers in the room where they live, kill them without leaving any one. There are two masters below, and I will be responsible for it. Do you understand?" The person who spoke was Wang Tian. At this time, he had already drawn the base graphics scanned by his spiritual sense for everyone to remember.

Everyone, including Wang Gan, reached out and made an OK gesture. It seemed that this was also universal. "Run!" Wang Tian gave the order, and the light outside the base suddenly went out. The protective cover door that originally needed identity authentication was needed to enter was also opened to the outside.

"Damn it, today is not normal, this door is broken?" A soldier who was trembling with a trembling wind inside the protective cover was blown by the strong wind after the door was opened, and walked to the door to prepare to check it out.

With a muffled sound, the soldier who had just walked to the door crashed back like a cannonball. His whole body was arched like a prawn, and blood was spraying in his mouth, and he saw that he was not alive.

Before the frightened patrol soldiers raised their guns, several figures had already rushed in, and screamed everywhere. Those who were quick to react were ready to drill into the base. Before they even approached the entrance, the Wuyang leader was removed by a red shadow. Someone even slapped the alarm button of the base, but found that they smashed the button and did not hear the moving sound. Only the general's heavy breathing sound was still echoing in his ears.

"Fuck, it's really lasting. It's been an hour and it's not over..." This is the last thought before a soldier from the Gnaz Federation lost his life.

Three minutes later, there was no living room for the Gnarc Federal soldier except Wang Tian's side.

"This thing is much more useful than a shovel," Heihu held the military spear that was removed from the enemy's laser gun and licked the blood left in the blood groove above, with a ferocious look on his face.

"After going down, try to use cold weapons and do not make noises." With Wang Gan's order, thousands of people entered from the entrance to the underground base one after another. Wang Tian rushed in like a ghostly figure in front. The two soldiers guarding the passage below felt a chill of throat and lost consciousness. Everyone behind him rushed in and sneaked into the sleeping soldiers' rest room in groups.

Covering his mouth and cutting his throat, this scene was staged in every room. Occasionally, a few dull screams were made, and then they disappeared quickly. Wang Tian walked towards a room deep in the base. What happened around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. A spiritual wave rushed into a room deep in the base.

"Puff...puff..." The two people who were meditating in the room seemed to have been hit hard by someone with a sled hammer. They opened their mouths and spewed out a mouthful of blood. They opened their eyes in horror, but found that there was one more person in the room, wearing an inappropriate dress without any buttons and zippers, as if they were directly sewn on their bodies.

"Who are you..." An old man with gray hair asked. At this time, the two felt a huge aura pressing against their heads, and they didn't even dare to wipe the blood on their mouths, for fear that this slight action would cause the other party to attack.

"Killing you guys..." Wang Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense to them. Baoer's voice kept urging in his mind. Wang Tian thought about it. The Kaitianjian, which was originally in his body, instantly passed through the two of them, burst out blood mist, which was absorbed by Kaitianjian. It made a buzzing sound and flew into the question's hand. It was originally full of red light and turned black and shiny, with a faint blood color, shaking in Wang Tian's hand, as if it was making a cheerful cry.

"Is this the power of magic weapons? Killing people invisibly, even the masters cannot pass a move. It's so powerful. I really don't know how powerful those cultivators in the ancient universe civilization would be." Wang Tianyan took Kaitian back into his body...

The killing is still going on, and the entire underground base has become a Shura battlefield...
Chapter completed!