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Buck didn't look down on the person in charge at all.

Dog traitor, what the hell?

I thought that if the white house was gone, everyone would be able to live a good life.

How is it, is the present newspaper coming?

Nowadays, let alone a world hegemon, people beat their families and boo their heads.

Consortium, consortium...

A group of eggless things, wait and see, they have something to look at.

However, someone would knock on the door, so Buck still had to find a way.

The nuclear warheads placed here cannot be cheap for others.

If you really can't stand it, then...

A stern cruelty flashed in his eyes, and Buck said generously, I know what you mean, get out!

Buck, you...

Still wanting to say a few harsh words, Buck suddenly raised his head, stared at him fiercely and growled, Get lost.

The memory from the depths of his soul made him hesitate.

Didn't dare to say any more, just shrank his neck and walked away.

Old Buck used to be, but his leader...

If he hadn't become a traitor and licked the butt of the consortium, would he also want to be the person in charge of the base?

Old Buck used to be in the base, that old bastard who didn't even give the general face.

You don't have the guts to play tricks on him!

Seeing that the unsightly trash had rolled away, Old Buck was in no hurry to leave.

First, he took out his own silver jug ​​from his pocket, and took a sip happily: Ah~ old man, you are still reliable.

Picking up the jug, Old Buck walked deep into the base with trembling steps.

From the outside, the whole base is located in the middle of the valley.

But in fact, the nearby hills have been hollowed out long ago.

This is the real base, and the top is just a cover to deceive people.

The dim lamp head shone on his face, and Old Buck walked forward with a gloomy face.

From time to time there were violent shocks above his head, but he didn't seem to respond, just walked towards the nearest silo.

The person in charge came to him just now, just to make him use the nuclear bomb as a threat to force the other party to throw a mouse!

hey~

Old Buck smiled grimly, 'This time, I, Old Buck, will listen to you once. '

Arriving at the silo smoothly, Old Buck saw the soldiers guarding the door: The traitor asked me to come, the base is being invaded, you go up there and help.

This... The two looked at each other without daring to move.

The things inside are not broken copper and iron, their duty is to guard this silo.

If anything went wrong, they'd have to be court-martialed while the White House was still around.

now...

There is a high probability that the corpse will appear in a certain wilderness in a few days and become the ration of wild beasts.

Seeing the hesitation of the two, Old Buck became impatient: When did my old Buck lie, get out of here.

If someone breaks in, not only you...everyone will die.

boom~

This time the vibration was stronger than before, and screams and gunshots could even be vaguely heard through the corridor.

Here is up to you, Buck. The two of them stopped hesitating and ran towards the direction he came from, holding their weapons.

After the two left, Old Buck shook his head mockingly: I'm going to die anyway, it doesn't matter if I die sooner or later.

Opening the hatch, Old Buck entered the silo.

Not a maintenance period, no one in the silo, just the deployed rockets and warheads in the center.

Old Buck came to the manual switch and glanced at the fuse case.

Suffocating in his heart, he didn't bother to take out the key, grabbed the wrench next to him, and smashed it hard a few times before it broke open.

Throwing the wrench casually, he slid against the wall and sat on the ground.

Old Buck took out the wine jug, and drank it one gulp at a time.

My thoughts can't help but go back to the era when the bald eagle was still brilliant.

Go to the world with your comrades-in-arms, let everyone know the fate of challenging the bald eagle, go to the White House, and accept the presidential award.

Then……

All of a sudden.

Closing his eyes a little tired, Old Buck raised his head and drank the liquid under his body in the flagon in one gulp.

The arm that seemed to be weakened naturally drooped and fell to the ground, and the hip flask popped out of the loosened palm.

Opening his eyes again, his eyes were full of flames of faith: No matter who it is, don't try to tarnish the glory of the bald eagle.

You guys, just stay here with me! Sensing that the vibration was getting stronger, Old Buck stood up.

But in the next second, his pupils suddenly shrank and condensed into needles.

On the wall above his head, hung upside down a soldier covered in jet black.

There were no marks on the left and right arms of the individual armor, but he still recognized the origin of this set of individual equipment at a glance.

You are from BlackRock... No, it should be said that you are the dog of Miracle Company.

The individual soldier didn't respond, and Buck's angry and frightened face was clearly reflected on the black streamer helmet mirror.

Could it be that you have no loyalty at all?

Don't forget, this is Beizhou, the Bald Eagle, the country you swore allegiance to.

Sell your faith and soul to the devil for your own self-interest.

You're going to hell, bastards!

While cursing, the individual soldiers who remained frozen like sculptures reacted.

The head was raised slightly, and in the next second, the mirror on the surface opened upwards, revealing an oriental face.

Laughing and teasing, he said mockingly: I'm sorry, but I've never been in the habit of being loyal to foreign devils. We're tough, traitor? I'm not used to it...

When he saw that face, Buck knew he was wasting his words.

Now, the only hope...

His gaze quickly turned to the control valve, as long as he gave himself 3... no, 2 seconds...

He can take everyone to hell, and no one can survive.

Want to die together? Shan Bing saw his plan.

Buck's heart turned, and he decided to use his mouth to attract his idea first.

Let him be proud for a while, as long as he finds the right time...

With a provocative face, Buck asked mockingly, Do you dare to gamble with me? I don't think you have the guts, you bunch of cowards.

Seeing the other party's face slowly sinking, Buck was ecstatic, 'It succeeded. '

Then, the individual soldier decisively drew his gun biu~

This forehead...

At least 80... two hammers...

Grinning, he inserted the bolt gun back into his waist, and Shan Bing grinned and said, You're right, you scared me even though I was timid... you're dead?

On the ground, the rolling one-eyed stopped, and the dilated pupils stared straight at the ceiling.

Inside is a deep sense of incomprehension and despair, as well as deep nostalgia...

The former bald eagle, those glorious fighting careers, the firm belief and bright smiles of the comrades-in-arms.

My country, here I come...

After getting rid of Old Buck, the individual soldiers landed on the ground and walked towards the deployed missiles step by step.

Under the guidance of Qilin, he will dismantle the control circuit of the rocket.

At that time, even if someone triggers the manual device, the rocket in front of him will just lie quietly in its nest.

Just like its owner, be a good dog that lingers on its last breath.

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