Chapter 145 The Battle of Appalus (2)

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The young Sergeant Vincent Christian is a security officer of the "Barrier of the Brave". Every morning, after morning exercise, he will take a comfortable shower and then walk to the restaurant. A big tuna sandwich and a cup of hot coffee, this is his breakfast, which has remained the same for many years.

Because Vincent is a very lazy guy, he doesn't like excitement, he doesn't like change. As a duty officer at the security post at the military industrial base, his job is very easy, that is, to check the passing vehicles on the road to prevent suspicious persons from entering the military industrial base.

The "Barrier of the Brave" has been raised, and the garrison strength has nearly doubled. The entire defense line is filled with a tense atmosphere that is about to rain. However, for Vincent, this is a good thing. At least he doesn't need to check the passing vehicles, and he can sleep comfortably on the bed at the security checkpoint.

Will the group of rebels launch an attack? Don't be kidding, unless they are smart, or Marion is a lunatic without a heart. Facing the defense line of the "Barrier of the Brave" used to defend against foreign enemies, with their little strength, it is no less than sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth.

Obviously, he was not the only one who thought this way. A Saber-toothed Tiger A1 armored personnel carrier used for patrol stopped by the side of the road, and a lieutenant officer got off from it. Waiting for the soldiers, he looked at Vincent in the room who was dozing with his general cap on his face, raised his hand and knocked on the glass window: "Hey, Sergeant..."

Vincent woke up with a start, took a look at his hat, and immediately stood up and saluted: "Sir."

"Easy, easy." The lieutenant officer turned and entered the room, glanced at the normal surroundings on the monitor array, and casually threw a cigarette to Vincent: "It's so peaceful..."

"Thank you, sir." Although Vincent has always disliked this kind of thing, which in his opinion is no less than a slow suicide, he will never disappoint the sir. Light the cigarette for the lieutenant, and then myself.

Vincent half-closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then exhaled a long stream of smoke: "Can you not be calm? How dare those clowns of the rebel army come here to find trouble."

The lieutenant officer glanced at the steel city wall several meters thick and tens of meters high outside the window, and nodded: "Unless they are crazy. They are willing to come here to die. Facing the intensive artillery fire of the defense line of the 'Barrier of the Brave', let alone a fly, it is a mosquito." , it can’t fly in either. Unless they show their housekeeping skills and the ability of rats to dig holes for the country bumpkins of the Garcia Rebels, otherwise, it’s hard to get in? "

"What the officer said is very true." Vincent sneered while gesticulating: "When the mice that drilled holes were flooded with water, all the 'gulu gulu' jumped out."

The lieutenant was amused by his action: "Yes.

Flooded mice, hahahaha..."

This scene is just a microcosm of the mentality of all the personnel stationed in the "Barrier of the Brave" line of defense. No one thinks that the rebel army will come, even if it does. They can't get in either. Not to mention the criss-crossing defensive firepower network, just take the steel city wall of the "Barrier of the Brave" as an example, and nuclear bombs with ordinary equivalents cannot destroy it.

According to those people of the Garcia Rebels? Don't even think about leaving a scratch on the city wall by smashing their front teeth. This joke was a bit cold, and later, some vulgar soldiers changed it to another saying: "It's not the front teeth, it's to bend their cocks, and don't even try to leave a hole." There is no doubt that this joke was very successful, Everyone couldn't help laughing out loud, even those female medical soldiers with needles in their hands. They couldn't help smiling.

Indeed, with the ability of the rebel army, it is absolutely impossible to break through the "Barrier of the Brave". But it is a pity that the garrison did not wait for the soldiers of the rebel army, they ushered in Tang Fang. A nosy guy.

The armored vehicle drove unhurriedly in the middle of the wide and empty road, getting closer and closer to the "Barrier of the Brave". Vincent, who was chatting with the lieutenant in the checkpoint, was awakened by the beeping of the surveillance system, and looked up at the surveillance system. Instrument, frowned unconsciously. who is it? Which army? Don't you know that the entire military industrial base is under martial law? Why are you still here?

The lieutenant officer also found the armored vehicle on the road, took a few puffs of cigarettes, extinguished the flames, threw it on the ground, and walked out with Vincent.

On the road, the armored vehicle drove slower and slower, and finally stopped in front of the spike roadblock. Vincent stepped forward with a second-class soldier armed with a gun, and his eyes fell on the main driver's seat in the cockpit through the slowly falling bulletproof glass.

Aros was wearing the imperial-style "Guardian Knight" power armor, and his face, which had been through the vicissitudes of life, was calm and unremarkable.

"Which unit do you belong to? I wonder if martial law has been enforced at the Appalus military industrial base? No one or vehicle is allowed to pass through."

Aros turned his head to the outside of the car: "Sergeant, pay attention to your wording." After finishing speaking, he pointed at Tang Fangnu in the passenger seat.

Vincent lowered his head and looked inside. When he saw the military rank on Tang Fang's shoulder, he was startled, and immediately saluted, "Hello, sir."

Tang Fang glanced at him indifferently: "The news should have arrived..."

"Huh?" Vincent couldn't understand, at this moment, a first-class soldier in the communication room of the checkpoint came out quickly, and handed a document to Vincent: "Captain, the command is calling. "

Vincent took it casually, scrutinized it slightly, and his expression changed. Then, comparing the portraits on the document, he carefully scrutinized the three people in the car, waved to the control room, and said: "Let's go." Then Step aside.

The spiked barricade slowly fell, and the lifting pole rose.

"Sir, please..." Vincent and the second-class soldier took a step back, saluted and watched Tang Fang and others disappear.

After the armored vehicle went away, the lieutenant leaned forward and asked with a puzzled look, "Who are they?"

Vincent shook his head: "I don't know, the headquarters only said that they are special commissioners, let them go."

"Oh, commissioner..." the lieutenant murmured, looking at Yangchen in the sky.

Commissioner? The special commissioner of the rebel army, Howson was so happy in the cockpit that he couldn’t find the north. It’s really funny. It’s obvious that a group of robbers who are about to set fire to commit murder come in, but they still greet them with smiles as senior officers. This feeling is really cool up.

"Tang Fang, let's play this kind of infiltration game more in the future, it's so fucking enjoyable."

"Hausen, pay attention, keep a low profile, keep a low profile. Since you know this is an infiltration game, you should abide by the rules of the game." Tang Fang also suppressed a smile on his face. Thinking about Vincent's appearance just now, it really made people feel ashamed. People can't help laughing.

"Pay attention, both of you. We're almost at the city gate. It's not fun to be seen by others." Aros has always been the most stable of the three, even though he was equally happy in his heart, he still had the same expression on his face. Clear and cold, with a serious expression.

"Yes, yes, let's continue pretending." After finishing speaking, Hao Sen put on a serious face and made a fierce face, which looked like the black whirlwind Li Kui.