Urban Dungeon: This world is in danger

Crunch!

Crunch!

Bicycle crushing.

Half-sized children, full of energy.

In just one hour, I came to the outside of the arsenal.

The royal power made the half-sons wait, and he quietly dived into the darkness and came to the gate.

The gate is made of steel and is sturdy.

People from outside want to go in, it's pure pipe dreaming.

However, the royal power is not an ordinary person.

He casually used his strength to easily jump over the steel gate three or four meters high.

Behind the gate, there is a small house.

There are guards inside the gatekeeper.

It's just that in the dead of night, these guards have been peaceful for a long time, and they deal with the workers who steal iron in the factory on weekdays.

Vigilance is not high at all.

They drank and ate, played cards and played for money, and some were drunk and asleep.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The royal power knocks on the door.

The people in the security office thought that the iron thieves had come to make offerings, and they opened the door with a giggle.

Then, the next second:

flutter!

Flutter!

Wang Quan's ten fingers flew up:

one steel ball after another broke through the air and poked directly at the brains of this group of people.

The steel ball enters the brain, and the person dies.

In just a few seconds, more than a dozen guards, none left, all died.

Click!

The royal power opens the door.

Dozens of half-sized children swarmed in.

Click!

The steel gates closed again.

Then, the king smashed the controller to pieces.

He blew the motor on the gate again.

In order

to enter and exit the gate, you have to climb three or four meters high.

With such a high gate and fence, it will be much more difficult for those who escape.

In this way, more opportunities can be given to the royal power.

The huge arsenal is quiet now.

Wang Quan waved his hand and said to dozens of young men:

"Act according to the plan!"

Dozens of lads, divided into ten teams.

Some of them carried explosives, some of them carried firearms.

Then I rode my bicycle and started walking around the arsenal.

They all have maps, which were given by Park De-shuang.

Park Deshuang is a talent, although this guy is only the third heir to the consortium, but he is also quite energetic.

The drawings of the arsenal were actually messed up by him.

These ten squads are engaged in power supply, tank workshop, and artillery workshop.

Their task was simple:

on some important machinery, to install explosives.

Don't want to blow up all the production lines and electricity, just blow up a small part of the key parts.

After all:

this arsenal is aided by the Evil Empire.

The slightest bit of damage to the production line here will have to be dealt with by the Evil Empire technicians.

In this way, the arsenal can be shut down for days, or even months.

The last squad, with a large amount of explosives, went to a special location

: where a large amount of fuel was stored:

it was the fuel depot of the arsenal.

All tanks that appear will be refueled as soon as possible.

And the fuel stored here is an important material for igniting the arsenal.

.....

The squad went into action.

The royal power does not care at all whether they will succeed or not.

Carrying a heavy machine gun and thousands of rounds of ammunition, he climbed to a high tower.

This tower is the highest place in the arsenal.

This is the water tower.

The king found a suitable position on the water tower, put the heavy machine gun, and waited silently.

A minute....

Ten minutes....

Suddenly, a deafening explosion sounded.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Explosions rang out one after another.

In the dark night, the flames soared into the sky.

The huge arsenal was lit up.

A loud explosion shook the quiet arsenal.

All the security personnel screamed at the first time.

Desperately searching for weapons, they rushed out of the room and towards the place of the explosion.

At first, they thought it was a mechanical failure to explode.

However, they soon reacted:

this explosion was deliberately sabotaged.

They are frantically looking for saboteurs.

Quickly lock the position.

They rushed to the place where the saboteurs were.

However:

on the water tower, the kingship has seen everything.

Click!

He pulled the bolt and aimed at the nearest hapless egg.

Bang!

Gunshots.

A heavy machine gun bullet instantly blew the upper half of the unlucky guy in two.

The scene was even more chaotic with the sound of gunshots.

Dozens of half-sized children, after activating the bomb, scattered in all directions.

They kill anyone they see.

"Today, a great prefix was born."

"That's it—the Money Gang!"

"Money passes, heads fall to the ground!"

"Surrender or kill!"

"From now on, this arsenal, we will cover it!"

"If you don't give money, don't want to produce!"

On the water tower, the king covered his face.

This group of half-sized children really doesn't know how thick the sky is.

I thought it was a protection fee.

He liked it, though.

He was armed with a heavy machine gun and killed anyone he saw.

Although many people are a full kilometer away from him.

Still, he fired.

Ever since he took control of the sword pill, after letting go of the eldest lady's black flying sword once, the firearm was in his hand, like an extension of his limbs.

Bullets fly out and can shoot all enemies within the maximum killing range.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Heavy machine guns roared.

Bullets are bouncing.

One by one, the unlucky ones were either blown out of their heads or their bodies were interrupted.

Dozens of half-sized sons, never so excited.

They held trolls and shuttled around the factory.

Whenever you see someone, you go straight to the troll.

Steel balls tear everything.

At short distances, trolls are invincible.

In the Overworld, even if you wear body armor and encounter trolls, you have to hate the Northwest.

In this dungeon world, the power of the trolls remains the same, and the opponent has no body armor.

Kill more efficiently.

Wherever this group of teenagers passed, corpses were strewn all over the field, and rivers of blood flowed.

They screamed and shouted, "

Money Gang!"

Firearms, bullets, explosions, incendiary.

Let this group of young people boil and be excited.

And the royal power does not move at all.

Because, she's still waiting, waiting for that oil depot to explode.

Oil depots are the top priority.

As long as the oil depot explodes, everything is easy to say.

If the oil depot does not explode, the damage to the arsenal is not big enough.

A minute.....

Ten minutes....

In the direction of the oil depot, there is still no explosion.

Instead, there was fierce gunfire.

Wang Quan frowned.

"This group of young people is still not good enough!"

He jumped from the water tower, spanning several meters, even seven or eight meters, in an instant.

He walked on the factory building and quickly approached the oil depot.

When I arrived at the location, I saw that there were a lot of security personnel at the oil depot.

The group carried guns and shot at the half-sized boys.

It turned out:

the explosion of the oil depot at Xiaohan Airport put the entire stick empire on alert.

Here in the arsenal, although it has been peaceful for a long time, in order to cope with the inspection of the superiors, a team is still prepared here at the oil depot.

They thought they were fooling their superiors, but they didn't expect that tonight, they would really be attacked.

"Hold on!"

"As long as we hold out long enough, we can wait for reinforcements."

"These guys are just a bunch of gang members."

"They are not our opponents at all!"

The security personnel relied on the oil depot for defense.

For a while, the group of young people who killed were in a dilemma.