One Thousand Eighty-Three, Top Predators

No one knew what the Wang's special forces were looking for when they suddenly appeared in the occupied area. The lake was so calm, like a mirror.

The ripples on the computer screen are sometimes intense and sometimes gentle.

Silently, dozens of Wang's soldiers in diving gear put on their diving goggles, ready to jump into the water from the lake.

However, at this moment, a patrol vehicle suddenly approached quickly, and the vehicle turned on its headlights.

Almost at the same time, all the special forces stopped their movements and turned to look at the vehicles on the road. They were neat and scary.

This level of neatness is like a clockwork in everyone's body, like a machine.

However, they are real people.

The patrol vehicle stopped by the lake, and the two Wang soldiers in the vehicle jumped down and shone their flashlights on them, "Report your identities!"

While speaking, another patrolman behind him had already pulled the bolt of his automatic rifle.

Now fortress No. 73 has become the occupied area of ​​the Wang Consortium. When it was occupied, it also entered wartime control. These patrolling personnel are the new garrison of this fortress.

The chief of the special forces raised his hands and walked over slowly, "Unit number 1471, don't shoot, friend, carry out the mission."

The way the special forces chief spoke was very concise, directly revealing his identity.

The patrolling soldier was puzzled, "I know you, you are included in the list of troops who entered Wallet No. 73 for repair today, but the report did not indicate that you have tasks to perform at Wallet No. 73."

"Since you know what order of operations we belong to, then you should know the secrecy level of our mission," the special forces chief explained calmly, "Put down your guns, please don't point your guns at your comrades in arms."

However, this explanation did not convince the patrolling soldiers. The two of them looked at each other and suddenly said, "Show your pass documents again, and I will report this matter to you. Please stay calm and wait for the notification from the frontline headquarters."

"Okay," said the Special Forces chief, nodding, "I'll send someone to fetch the documents."

As he spoke, he waved to the back, and a capable special soldier trotted over, his tough combat boots stomping on the ground.

The special soldier handed his officer a portfolio,

While the officer untied the rope on the file bag, he walked towards the patrolling soldiers, "Here, here are our documents."

However, when he was one step away from the patrolling soldiers, he quickly pulled out a short, sharp black combat dagger from the file bag!

The blood began to rush, and silver lines quickly appeared on the face of the special forces officer, as if some kind of power was quickly condensing and then bursting out!

With a snap of his fingers, the special forces chief's dagger quickly slashed across the necks of the two men, directly cutting off the trachea and aorta, and the patrolling soldiers didn't even have the chance to fire a warning shot.

As the patrolling soldiers fell to the ground, several special soldiers not far away were assigned to deal with the scene, while the chief of the special forces returned directly to the lake.

A soldier brought brand-new diving equipment for him to put on, and tied a black airtight steel cylinder to the outside of his thigh.

All of this was still going on silently, as if someone was silently ordering. At that moment, forty special soldiers in diving gear jumped into the water together, and they all carried spearguns on their backs.

Spearguns are pneumatic, and this kind of lethal weapon is extremely effective even in hunting large marine life underwater.

In the night, the searchlights on their underwater thrusters turned on, and bunches of white fluorescent lights appeared in the lake water, which looked like forty huge silvery fish swimming, and began to move quickly towards the center of the lake.

Everyone looked calm, only some bubbles would pop out from time to time under the oxygen mask.

The next moment, the special forces chief suddenly turned off the power of his propeller and began to slowly sink to the bottom of the lake. He could even see the ruins of the East Lake Tunnel by the light.

Suddenly, he pulled out a dagger from his waist and cut it towards his forearm!

The blood began to melt into the lake water. If it was in other rivers, the blood would have attracted the omnivorous fish long ago.

But there was no East Lake. The special forces chief quietly scanned the vicinity with thruster lights. The entire East Lake looked like a pool of stagnant water, and not a single fish was seen.

East Lake is not stagnant water, it is connected with big rivers, which are formed by the silting of rivers.

And before the fall of the East Lake, this place was still the favorite place for fishermen, that is, after the fall of the East Lake, this place gradually became weird.

The next moment, the special forces chief suddenly turned his head to look to his left, and the light of the propeller in his hand swept over at the same time.

The lake was oppressive and dull, and a huge black shadow was approaching quickly. This was the real top predator in the freshwater system in the wasteland era!

The chief of the special forces did not panic. When the danger came, he stood quietly in the water, waiting for the other party to arrive.

For a split second, when the predator was about to reach him, the lake kept hidden soldiers pulling the triggers of their spearguns simultaneously from both sides.

A sharp spear gun shoots out of the barrel, and the tail of the spear gun is attached to a rope, making it look like an anchor!

Forty spear guns hit at the same time, and the underwater predator suddenly shook.

The special forces officer standing at the bottom of the lake kicked his legs, his skin was covered with silver lines, and his whole body was "flying" straight at the predator like a javelin.

During the "sliding" process, he took off the black steel cylinder tied to the outside of his right thigh with his right hand, pressed down on the side of the cylinder with his thumb, and suddenly a needle like a syringe protruded from the front of the cylinder.

At the same time, the special forces officer had already come under the predator's fish belly, and stabbed the syringe into the fish's belly fiercely!

The silver metal liquid in the cylinder quickly entered the predator's body, using the opponent's blood vessels as a path, and quickly searched for the predator's brain!

These are nano-robots, and the special soldiers responsible for escorting them are all nano-soldiers.

Gradually, the predator slowly stopped struggling and gradually calmed down. In fact, if the timing is a little later, I am afraid that these nano warriors will all be buried at the bottom of the lake, because this predator is more terrifying than imagined.

The special forces chief swung his flippers, came to the hideous predator, and observed it carefully.

Six-legged catfish, alienated for unknown reasons, is a ferocious carnivorous freshwater fish.

After getting enough information, all the nano-warriors in the water swam towards the surface of the lake one after another, and a silver light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the catfish.

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The fourth update, good night everyone, sorry for the late update, I was really not satisfied after I finished the last chapter, and then deleted too much, sorry.

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