After hearing Gibson's question, Winter said in a low voice after a slight silence: "According to the think tank's analysis, the probability that we can win this battle in the shelter is only 32.7%."
"Of course, our goal is not to win this war, but to cause serious enough damage to the shelter."
"As long as the functional facilities of the shelter are damaged by more than 50%, we will have achieved our goal. On this basis, as long as the armed forces dispatched by you, Master, can destroy the geothermal energy extractor, then the shelter will be
It will inevitably come to a point of stagnation.”
"At that time, if they don't want the hundreds of thousands of people in the shelter to starve to death, then they will have no choice but to bow to us. After all, only we can devote so many resources to rebuilding them in a short period of time."
Winter did not continue to say anything else, because at that point, the Star Shield Shelter was like meat on the chopping block to them.
They can place people at will in the shelter and truly control the entire Star Shield shelter.
"Then based on the think tank's analysis, can we successfully destroy the shelter's facilities this time?" Gibson asked again.
"According to the known conditions, there is 80% hope that the goal can be achieved. However, any war will be full of variables."
"Besides, the outer defense line can no longer hold it any longer. Master, it's time for us to leave now." Winter said respectfully.
Gibson looked at the artillery fire in the distance, which was indeed spreading towards this direction. He nodded, "Let's go then!"
Everything that should be arranged has already been arranged, and there is a think tank in charge of directing it. It doesn't matter whether he stays or not.
Moreover, whether this war is victory or defeat, it is not as important as his life. Even if Winter does not persuade him, he will not stay here and make fun of his own life.
The two quickly went down to the first floor, but instead of leaving directly through the door, they came to the secret door on the side.
Open the secret door and you will directly enter a hidden alley.
Under the escort of an elite team, the two quickly walked through the entire alley and arrived at the metal wall at the edge of the shelter.
During the war, all elevator shafts leading to the ground were controlled by the military. Of course, it was impossible for them to leave according to normal procedures at this time.
But the Morgan consortium is here, but it has been operating for seven or eight years, so how can it be possible that there is no backing left?
Winter clicked on the corner of the seemingly ordinary wall, and a light screen suddenly appeared.
He quickly entered a series of keys and passed the iris check. The whole wall made a creaking sound, and then the two-meter-thick alloy wall slowly opened a path for people to pass through.
the way.
Behind the passage is a space of more than 10 square meters, where a small earth drilling machine is parked quietly.
With this underground drilling machine, they can leave from the shelter more than 500 meters underground, and because this is not a fixed passage, the safety and concealment are much better.
The group of people quickly boarded the earth drilling machine and then started to leave.
Gibson and others thought they had done all this very covertly, but they never expected that on the metal ceiling above their heads, an invisible composite miniature camera kept rotating as they moved.
This camera was quietly installed there eight years ago when the Morgan consortium entered the shelter and arranged an office area for them.
And during these eight years, this custom-made composite camera has been in stealth mode regardless of energy consumption.
It is precisely because of this that the people from the Morgan consortium have been unable to find any clues.
This is also one of Wei Laoliu's backup plans.
At this time, in the highest office in the administrative building, Mr. Wei clearly saw the scene of Gibson and others leaving through the display screen.
After watching the other party enter the passage, he slowly said to a staff officer behind him: "Tell the special brigade that the prey has been released from the cage, follow them, find their secret lair outside, bring it to me, and then capture him."
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Mr. Wei paused for a moment, and then said earnestly: "Remember, don't kill him. Our compensation after the disaster will fall on him."
"Yes!" The staff officer bowed after entering and hurried out to convey the order to the temporary staff headquarters next door.
"Mr. Wei, according to the intelligence just sent back, an important department has suffered a devastating blow. When will we go all out to wipe out the armed forces of the Morgan Consortium?" On the other side, an officer couldn't help but ask.
This officer had the rank of senior colonel on his epaulettes. After Lin Zhengyang, the head of the military, led the team to the expedition, he was the temporary commander of the military and stayed behind to assist Mr. Wei in carrying out the cleanup work.
"I understand how you feel, but it's not time to close the net yet. Every time we miss a chess piece of the Morgan consortium, the threat they can pose in the future will be more than ten times that of today." In order to finish.
Then he looked at the projector in front of him silently. The picture above was a 3D view of the entire Star Shield shelter.
There are red dots inside. These are the members of the Morgan consortium that they have targeted before. In addition to these red dots, there are also black dots popping up one after another.
What these black spots represent are those people who have not been screened out by them. Now that there is an all-out war, these talents are jumping out one after another.
Now Mr. Wei can only control the situation in an anxious situation. Only if these people in the Morgan consortium see hope will they continue to play their trump cards and use all available manpower to attack.
Otherwise, if the net is closed now, the Morgan consortium will find it irresistible and will definitely let these people continue to hide.
And after waiting for 10 minutes, the black light spots stopped increasing.
"Close the Internet cafe!" Mr. Wei gave the order.
Although there may be some hidden personnel in the Morgan Consortium who have not jumped out, more than 10% of the important institutions and departments in the entire shelter have suffered a devastating blow, and Mr. Wei cannot wait any longer.
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The lower level area is the place with the most densely populated people, and the security is usually not very good, but today it has naturally become the most chaotic place.
In a house of only five or six square meters, a little girl cowered in the corner, looking at the scene outside through the narrow tin window. Her big, bright eyes were full of confusion and fear.
Next to her, a haggard-looking mother held the little girl tightly in her arms. Her expression was calm, but her eyes were desperate.
Just three minutes ago, the house opposite them was hit by a howitzer and turned into a raging fire. And this kind of thing is happening every minute on this street. Maybe their house will be destroyed next.
"Mom, look at the sky, what is that?" Suddenly, the little girl exclaimed.
