The base of the special forces was grandly established to the west of the Nile River, complementing the pyramids in the distance.
Sam Fisher was lying on the ammunition box mountain and sleeping soundly. He didn't expect that he could sneak into this base so easily.
This base is completely built underground. In terms of material acquisition, the pyramid, which is a tourist holy place, can be used as a cover.
But for Sam, this is as stupid as using leaves to fend for yourself.
It's okay to deceive ordinary people, but it's not enough for this legendary agent.
After all, tourist resorts are also affected by seasons and climate, but the base of the special forces has personnel and materials coming in and out 365 days a year.
The ammunition transfer from NATO will always enter Egypt from the Mediterranean Sea and the Nile River.
All Sam had to do was to constantly use universal documents to change his identity on the transshipment ship. Anyway, after going through so many levels, it was unclear who was responsible for which section.
So Sam openly became a member of the ammunition escort and could enter the base by lying on the ammunition box.
"Old man, it's time to wake up, we are here."
The warehouse door was opened, and someone woke up the sleeping Sam Fisher.
"Oh, here we are? Come and sign this, and I can go back."
Sam took out a crumpled shipping manifest from under his body and handed it forward with his eyes closed.
The person who came quickly waved his hand and said: "I can't sign this. You have to find the person in charge of the base. But the general is dealing with some things, so you have to wait for a while."
Very disappointed, Sam put away the shipping manifest and said, "Is there any enemy here for a drink?"
"You can order whatever you want there."
Looking at the direction the person was pointing, Sam nodded and walked that way.
Sam's disappointment came from various aspects. The entire infiltration operation was too simple and there was no sense of confidentiality within the base.
Anyone who interacts with him can tell that the general is busy?
It seems that the general is so busy at work that the entire base knows about it!
After drinking his third cup of coffee, Sam, who had been waiting all night, lay down on the table and fell asleep.
The sound of the engine woke Sam up, and he saw the aircraft landing above the base with sleepy eyes.
"Hey, kid, give me a specific time. I have to go back. Sleeping here makes my back hurt!"
Sam started shouting at someone who didn't know who he was, attracting the attention of everyone around him.
Not long after, a group of people came over and asked, "Sir? We don't have your identity information!"
"Of course not. I slept in the ammunition depot. That's it. Find someone to sign it for me quickly. I still have to go back and submit my duties. The treatment here is really bad and there is no place for me to sleep."
The most perfect assassination is to kill everyone, and the most perfect infiltration is to be exposed to everyone!
He took out the crumpled freight list and slapped it on the table, leaving the visitors looking at each other in confusion and reporting what happened here.
Sam's identity was impeccable and he was involved in the transfer of ammunition, but this investigation was abandoned after a few links.
General Hawke's personal secretary came to Sam and took out a pen to sign the list.
However, Sam covered the signature area with his hand, shook his head and said, "Girl, don't act like a vase. This is the ammunition list. We have to confirm the supplies and sign each item."
General Hawke's secretary was just like her previous job. The cover girl never cared about this kind of thing. She said indifferently: "Why don't you just sign like before?"
"It was possible before, but not now!"
Sam said righteously: "I will retire after this job. I have to make my work finish from beginning to end. I have to be more serious..."
The cover girl couldn't help but sigh in her heart. For the military environment, the first and last times are particularly important. The first time represents the recognition of the team, and the last time represents the end.
Especially the last time, it is as important as the captain disembarking the ship, and it must be full of ceremony. No matter how casual the base is, it cannot be fooled this time.
The cover girl retracted her hand holding the pen and said: "Then do as you ask. Take this, you can move freely in the base during this period."
She took out a warm temporary pass from her arms and handed it to Sam.
"Come on, let's count the ammunition..."
[The coordinates of the base are xxxxx.xxxxx. It is divided into the uppermost hangar, which contains a straight runway and has 16 vertical take-off and landing fighter aircraft. The second floor is an amphibious test site and an undersea test site. The water source comes from the Nile River.
The depth of the layer is 22 meters. If it is recommended to use ground-penetrating bombs for attack, only the second layer needs to be blasted to flood the entire base. The third layer is the combat laboratory, urban simulation battlefield, and data processing center. I have obtained the key password and fingerprint.
Barrier-free access.]
Sam took a hand-drawn base structure drawing and filled it with his own investigation results on the back.
In just one day, Sam visited the entire base, and the fingerprint that could pass everywhere came from the temporary pass handed to Sam by the cover girl.
[I observed McCarran's exchange with the special forces from a distance. These idiots didn't even think of putting weapons in the Faraday cage. They didn't even check the signal transmitter. They are investigating the source of the base's technology. They have stealth suits, automatic
Guided warheads, phantom devices, enhanced equipment. The comprehensive judgment of scientific and technological strength exceeds the overall level of the world.】
[Hoke himself is not resourceful enough to shoulder such a responsibility. He always focuses his attention on a few special subordinates. Only Hawke’s secretary can have a comprehensive overview of the entire base, but she is not a professional military personnel and has a background
To be investigated.]
After Sam wrote these words on paper, he said to the soldier who was cooperating with him to check the ammunition: "Okay, kid, that's it for today. Let's go, I'll buy you a drink. Thank you for accompanying me, an old man, through this journey."
The last paragraph..."
Sam placed the shipping list on the ammunition box and clicked a few times on the list. Then he patted the soldier on the back and walked out of the arsenal with him.
Waiting for the door of the arsenal to close, a tentacle emerged from the shadow and swept away the map drawn by Sam.
After three rounds of drinking, Sam became good friends with the coolie who had been accompanying him all day.
"Oh, you mean Ms. Burton? She used to be a real cover girl. She seems to be quite famous. It is rumored that she is a descendant of a nobleman. She rebelled against the family rules and became General Hawke's secretary. The entire base knows that marrying her will help
Save thirty years of struggle!”
With a big tongue, the soldier talked about the little secrets in the base.
"Wow, nobles? I haven't seen them in France. France is full of niggas now..."
Sam kept talking and filled the other person's glass again.
"Hey, how could it be France? Everyone knows that without the Foreign Legion, there would be no France. I am talking about the United Kingdom. Ms. Burton is British. I have seen the old man who came to see her, holding a cane and pretending. He can only be a
British."
British? Sam immediately understood the source of technology.
Rorschach never shied away from investigators regarding this preliminary information, and he told them the general outline of this world.
In the Middle Ages, a drunkard named Merlin discovered Quintessa's twelve knights and made an agreement with the knights at the cost of keeping their secrets. The knights lent Quintessa's staff to Merlin, and this is how the legendary story of King Arthur began.
.
Merlin's descendants settled in England and kept the secret of the staff.
It seems that everything can be connected together.
The support of the special forces comes from the Cover Girl family, who provide assistance to Hawke with the technology left behind by the Twelve Knights.
McCarron, on the other hand, relies on the Decepticons to obtain technology while looking for opportunities to resist.
Thinking of this, Sam sighed inexplicably, which made the drinking buddy beside him say: "What's wrong?"
"I'm about to leave, and you know this is my last mission..."
As he said this, Sam was complaining in his heart, 'Two bottles of wine will tell you everything. This task is really boring...'
"Don't be sad, I just retired and you can do whatever you want... Come on, have another drink!"
Sam held the wine glass, put it under his lips, and just dipped his mouth.
The wine glass that had not been put down obscured Sam's sight. He saw two idiots who did not care about life and death, happily following Hawke into the training ground.
Putting the wine glass into Xiao Bing's hand, Sam said: "After drinking, go and take a nap. Maybe you will never wake up again..."
The desert at night brings a little coolness, and at the same time, people relax their vigilance at night.
A few streaks of smoke came from the desert, and were quickly covered up by the night.
Looking down from the sky, five streaks of smoke and dust went straight to the special forces base, but no vehicles could be seen on the ground.
The enemy uses the desert as cover and operates from underground, so neither satellites nor radars can detect their presence. Only when they reach the special forces base will the surrounding vibration sensors sound an alarm.
No one paid attention to the vibration, and the technical officer only sent a small team to observe.
In the uppermost space of the base, this team used their eyes, ears, and ears to determine the source of the vibration.
By this time, it was already too late...
The vibrations became louder and louder, and several drill bits broke out of the ground, directly poking out of the rock formations.
A lady with a graceful figure took the lead in opening the cockpit behind the drill and stepped out. Followed by a masked man covered in pure white and a random guy wandering around.
The man covered in pure white waved the katana in his hand and easily executed a secret sentry hiding in the shadows.
But that was all the resistance from the base. They just seemed to be going home and found the passage to the nano warheads with ease.
Sam Fisher hung upside down on the steel frame of the first level of space, looking at the enemies below.
"Let me remind you, I don't even know how I died..."
Taking out a convenient grenade from his arms, Sam pulled the ring and let go, letting the grenade fall to the ground freely.