Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

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"Safety!"

Pulling the hunting knife from the twitching enemy's throat, Sergeant Henry Aime screamed in a low voice, and several figures dressed in the defense's standard three-color spot camouflage quickly drilled out of the ventilation duct. At the moment of landing, the muzzle of the black hole was already pointed at both sides of the passage.

"...Deeper than expected."

Tugging at the spider silk attached to the fingertips, the leading girl sucked her lips and glanced at the four dead bodies lying on the ground no longer moving.

The corpse was wearing a military police uniform, and the equipment was limited to the pistols and submachine guns standard on the military police. Judging by their slackness and being easily killed by the invaders, these guys didn't expect anyone to invade here at all, and it was difficult to figure out what happened on the ground.

"Is this really the core of the enemy? Is it too lax?"

Sergeant Aime wiped the blood on the hunting knife, his face was puzzled, and the companions around him also showed incredible expressions.

They had received special assault education before the battle, made some evil supplements to the opponent's relevant intelligence, and then went through a continuous training of hell. This elite assault team will never underestimate its opponents and say stupid things such as "in front of the domineering side leakage and other troops, cowardly heretics are not enough to fear".

It is the right thing to not underestimate or overestimate opponents, but in the face of the wizard camp that is progressing at an abnormal speed, the commando members are willing to overestimate their opponents.

Because of this layer of psychological factors, coupled with the inherent impression that "the elves are all severely obsessive-compulsive disorder", all members felt incredible in the face of the fact that there were only a few gendarmes guarded in underground facilities. If it weren’t for a spider with powerful reconnaissance ability, they would have to wonder if the sharp ears set a trap, waiting for the silly intruder to jump off.

The spider also feels a little puzzled about the situation in front of him. It is not uncommon for Gendarmerie Grandpa to be a sentry in the defense army, but there is also a uniform model to guard the gate in the core area such as the core area of ​​Iselron Fort It's a bit unreasonable. Let’s not talk about whether it is in line with their own military regulations. In such a 40-meter underground underground, which does not even have any sense of 280㎜ train guns, there are a group of incompetent soldiers guarding the place, and spiders who know the spirit of the elves feel that It is unreasonable.

(Because the elite have all gone to the frontline fortification, is there not enough manpower in the rear? Even so, the security level should be raised to the highest level, but—)

As you can see, there was no living thing in the whole passage except for the pedestrian and four corpses on the ground. Such sparse security could not be linked to the "Military Land" at all, saying that an abandoned ruin was almost the same.

(The only thing that is decent, is this deeper and more complex underground structure than you think... Damn it! Even leaving a live mouth!)

Glancing at the dead body dragged into the corner, the spider almost couldn't help holding his forehead.

Charlemagne’s information on the underground structure of Iselon’s fort is completely blank, otherwise the spider will not be able to penetrate and destroy it, so that Faluna will make a big fuss and it will be good for the vital parts. Why bother.

The reason for not being able to do so is entirely due to the lack of intelligence support.

Complete air blockade, complete undergroundization of facilities, regional division and information management-various measures have built a thick intelligence wall for Isselen, and outsiders have no way of knowing its full picture. In order to overcome the weaknesses in intelligence, Roland deliberately made the spider the leader of the infiltration sabotage team, hoping that her knowledge, experience and ability will play a role.

It sounds like a pretty good idea, but in front of reality and the paranoia of elves, the above wishful thinking is not worth mentioning at all.

"this is……"

Walking down the hallway to the row of handrails, the spider looked out and looked down, holding his breath.

Under the red lights representing the battle state of the fortress, the dim spiral stairs continue to extend, intersecting up and down, left and right, connecting countless forks and corridors, just like the famous painting "Relativity" by the famous painter Moritz Cornelis Escher Realistic works, or the designer has put the Panlos ladder into his composition. Looking at the landscape with some surrealism in front of him, the spider's face was twisted, and the angle of his raised mouth spit out words that he didn't know was a bitter smile or anger.

"This group of guys, how dare you..."

Both Spider and Roland greatly underestimated the paranoia of the elves. On the basis of ensuring the structural strength of the underground facilities, in order to delay the pace of the invaders to the greatest extent, the entire underground block is not only very deep, but also not a horizontal layered structure like the hive. It is based on the warship made into a block division design. Each block is not only separated from each other, but also a gas-tight explosion-proof gate and a round pressure-resistant door are installed between the channels. Even if a block explodes, it will not affect other parts. In addition, because of the deep burial, even if the 280mm train guns used by the Defense Force hit the ground directly, the underground part of the earthquake will not shake. As for Roland's vision, a gas explosion was created to destroy multiple blocks and paralyze the turret completely. In front of this design, its actual effect will be quite limited.

At a theoretical level only, the conventional means that can destroy the underground facilities of Isherlen do not exist.

"This **** paranoid, don't give anyone a chance!!!"

In the curse of clenching teeth, the metal armrest "squeaked" screamed and twisted into a ball, looking at the bent and deformed metal in the leader's hand, the commandos could not help showing a look of horror and frustration.

As the players thought about whether to retreat or ask for instructions from their superiors, the spider's eyebrows jumped.

The deep-spread spider silk continuously feeds various intelligences deep in the underground facilities to the senses of the spider, ground vibrations, air flow, temperature, humidity changes, etc. generated by personnel activities~www.readwn.com~ trivial and messy The information continues to flow in, and it takes extra time and effort to process it. As a senior agent, the spider knows the patience and carefulness will be rewarded. Patience did not take back the cobweb. She did receive a small return.

Talking.

Affected by the structure of the building, coupled with echoes and background noise, it is almost difficult to distinguish, but the spider silk has not missed the small air vibration. After filtering out and strengthening the noise, it is further found that the talker uses Charlemagne.

Charlemagne?

For a moment, the spider thought that she had heard it wrong, and she continued to listen for a while. She could conclude that someone deep in the underground was using Charlieman language to "speak up", not "talking with phlegm", "only suitable for The small tongue sound elven language used to communicate with horses" and "specific to the sewers".

Are there Charlemagne besides them in the fortress of Isherlen? Did other troops successfully invade? how is this possible. If it's so easy to attack, why would the Army Red Deer shy his face and knelt down to pray for the Saint Girl to play, and plainly give the competitors the opportunity to add war power? Will it be a foreigner who speaks Charlemagne? It is also impossible. Let us not say that such a military-heavy place will never be open to outsiders. Even if a field observation team of a friendly country is brought in, neither the host nor the host will communicate in the language of a common enemy. Prisoner of war? Don't be stupid, who will open his mind and set up the prisoner of war camp in the core military center?

After excluding various assumptions, there is only one inference that the spider will definitely use as a joke on weekdays.

"...Continue to break in."

Without hesitation or the idea of ​​retreating, instead of returning empty-handed and causing the entire battle to fail, the spider is willing to gamble, but it is almost a death, which is a hundred times better than nothing.

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