Chapter 30 Under the Fierce Battle of the Dead City
"People's Army Daily" reporter Vasya took out a small book and came over and asked: "Mr. Tie, are they going to enter the 'Ark'?"
"As far as I know, yes." Gu Tie spread his hands, thinking that his job did not include media negotiations, and he would have to ask Bardo for some hard money later.
"What is the scope of inspection by Mr. Balvendra and the observers of the International Atomic Energy Agency, including the internal structure of the 'ark'? The damage of the 'sarcophagus'? Why do they carry so many weapons and equipment, including squad machine guns and grenades?"
Transmitter." The question asked by the red-haired female reporter gave Gu Tie a headache.
"Routine inspections, you know, as usual, they will come out in about six hours and submit a detailed inspection report, which you can quote in your report.
Also about guns... you know that my secret identity is the special commissioner of the GTC Counter-Terrorism Intelligence Division. According to my intelligence, IPU militant groups may carry out terrorist attacks on atomic energy facilities across Asia. Therefore, I recommend that the Department of Nuclear Energy and Nuclear Security of the United Nations Atomic Energy Agency
A certain degree of self-defense firepower was deployed during recent inspections.
What does a Russian proverb say?... Hello everyone is really good.
Dear Miss Reporter, your beauty makes me underestimate your insight to some extent. Not all young ladies can recognize that the dark tube is a grenade launcher at a glance - in fact, most of them
Young ladies of your age don't even know what a grenade is." Gu Tie said with a wink.
Vasya blushed and whispered: "A happy ending is truly a happy one."
"What did you say?" Gu Tie brought his face closer, and through the mask he could see his eyebrows running all over his face.
"...I mean, proverb, that proverb is 'A good ending is really good.'" Vasya lowered his head.
"Ah, yes, there is another proverb that says, 'After work is done, you can have fun'."
"...Yes, 'you can play without any worries after work is done'."
"Really?" Gu Tie opened his mouth wide, "Then where are we going tonight? I have always wanted to take a night tour of Sophia Cathedral, but I have never been able to find a young and beautiful female tour guide."
"You love to joke..." Vasya walked away with a blushing face.
Gu Tie had a bad smile on his face: "It seems that my ability to talk to and scare away girls has not deteriorated at all. - Hello!" He called to Alexander, an official of the National Security Commission who was standing in the distance, and poked the black-clothed man in the distance like a nail.
The man nodded and walked slowly over.
"Dear Alexander, although scientists say that the radiation intensity outside the Ark is not strong enough to cause harm to the human body, after all, you do not have protective clothing. Why don't you go back to the car, listen to music, drink a cup of tea, and wait leisurely for today's work to be completed?
Woolen cloth."
"Are you sure?" Alexander stared at him with his little black eyes.
"Of course I'm sure. Look, those guys' job is to crawl into the coffin and suffer, my job is to sit here and wait for them to come out, and your job is to make sure we don't die within the border. In view of this sunny autumn day
There is no point in worrying about the unknowable environment in Hiyori's coffin, why not just relax? I believe that the trunk of the first jeep has fresh ribs, sausages, cheese and hot tea."
"Okay, call me if you have anything." Alexander thought for a second and accepted Gu Tie's kindness. This was an insignificant routine check, so why bother competing with himself.
After arranging ten soldiers to be divided into two groups to patrol within a 500-meter range, Gu Tie was finally able to move out a folding chair, sit down comfortably in front of the monument, and enjoy the warm sunshine of the Ukrainian autumn.
Of course he was worried about Barr, but everything in the steel coffin was unfamiliar and unknowable to him, and worrying was in vain. All he could do was log in to the quantum network and check the surrounding cameras, sensors and remote sensing satellites to ensure that no one was there.
Secretly spying on this little prank.
The "Shiva" operation lasted for 6 to 7 hours. After only 40 minutes, Gu Tie became bored. Alexander dozed off in the car. Vasya held a small book and went to collect information from nowhere. Ukrainian soldiers carrying assault rifles
Going back and forth in a circle, everything was silent, there was no sound in the "ark", everything seemed calm and peaceful.
Wait. Gu Tie suddenly thought of a problem. He only monitored the "in" signal and ignored the "out" signal.
He logged into the network and quickly scanned all the radio base stations in the Chernobyl radiation exclusion zone. Only four mobile communication base stations were in working condition. In the past 24 hours, the only messages sent and received by the communication base stations were those sent 25 minutes ago.
20 bytes, and through triangulation, the location where the message was sent was near Unit 4 of the Chernobyl Nuclear Power Plant, which is also the "Ark".
The message itself was blank. The message was sent to a local mobile device in Ukraine through the switching equipment and Internet connection. Gu Tie used a backdoor program to mobilize the "Genesis" capability to control the device and turn on the two cameras on the device.
It was a tablet computer. The front camera showed no picture, and the rear camera showed the land moving backward rapidly, and the ground was covered with wormwood. Next, the connection was interrupted, and the tablet computer started the self-destruction program.
"It's broken!" Gu Tie shouted and shouted to the patrolling soldiers: "Alert! There are enemies!" The land covered with wormwood is a feature of the landform near the nuclear power plant. No matter who the enemy is, how can they avoid the numerous cameras and sensors?
capture, they are already around.
The Ukrainian soldiers showed a very high level of tactical literacy, covering each other and surrounding Gu Tie with textbook-standard tactical movements. Alexander jumped out of the car, brandished a small pistol, and shouted: "Where is the enemy?"
Gu Tie took out the Kruger self-defense pistol from his left pocket, turned on the safety, hid behind the monument, and observed the surroundings: behind him was the "Ark", in front of him was the abandoned factory area, among the buildings, broken walls, pipes and wormwood, and
There is no sign of any enemy presence.
There must be something missing.
More than 3,000 cameras installed for warning and research in the Chernobyl radiation exclusion zone covered almost all areas. The alarm program was silent, and the Ukrainian military's air warning radar told him that no aircraft was passing by.
Gu Tie signaled the soldiers to stay alert, "Where is the enemy?" Alexander crept to his side holding a small pistol and whispered.
"Shhh." Gu Tie made a gesture of silence. Everyone was quiet. For a moment, all he could hear was the hissing sound of the breathing valve of his chemical protective suit. I'm not going in, so why let him?
Should I wear protective clothing? Gu Tie suddenly had an unrelated thought.
Concentrate, concentrate. What went wrong? Gu Tie quickly used his brain. On the virtual interface in the sea of consciousness, three thousand cameras spliced together a dense network with their own visual ranges. Yes, there are no blind spots, unless the enemy is
Small animals with a volume less than 0.01 cubic meters. There are no dead ends...wait!
As the answer came to his lips, a crisp sound amplified by the pickup of the protective suit passed through his eardrums like thunder. It was the sound of someone stepping on a dead branch. Gu Tie suddenly turned around in the direction of the source of the sound, pulled the trigger, and shouted at the same time
: "Optical camouflage!"
The 8mm pointed pistol bullet erupted from the barrel with a scream, forming a hot torrent. In less than two seconds, Gu Tie finished the 25 bullets in the magazine, and took out the M1911 from the right pocket with his left hand.
Fired five shots into the air.
The soldiers had not yet reacted, but as Gu Tie opened fire rapidly, the air in the deserted shooting point suddenly became distorted, and a vaguely human-shaped silhouette collapsed to the ground with dozens of gun holes that spurted blood.
The Ukrainian soldiers' assault rifles immediately sprayed tongues of fire in all directions, and Gu Tie roared: "Don't shoot indiscriminately! You can't see where the enemy is!"
The sound of gunfire quickly weakened, and the soldiers hurriedly changed magazines with nervous expressions. They shot blindly without hitting an enemy. At this time, accurate counterfire appeared. Amidst the soft sound of "Puff", a submachine gun fired from an unknown corner.
There were a series of bloody holes in the autumn camouflage uniforms of the Ukrainian soldiers. Gu Tie rolled over and hid on the side of the monument. The enemy came from the west. There were not many of them, six at most. He quickly analyzed the situation and was multitasking at the same time.
, mobilize the nearest surveillance camera, try to improve the details of the picture, and look for clues on the ground.
The low-resolution picture made it impossible to see the vague outlines in the air, but the falling of a small piece of wormwood proved that there was an enemy lying there during the blind shooting just now.
The intruders were obviously well-trained soldiers. The submachine guns maintained their firepower with short bursts of fire. Gu Tie hid behind the monument and listened carefully to the gunshots. The firing frequency of three submachine guns increased. Two submachine guns left the battlefield. The enemy was coming this way.
In a roundabout way, he suddenly leaned out, fired two shots with his M1911 at the place where the grass was lying, and then retreated.
Was there a hit? No? Was there? The camera screen zoomed in in his mind, and a small pool of blood slowly appeared on the grass. Very good, there was no movement, and he should have lost his combat effectiveness.
Gu Tie pulled out the 25-round magazine of the Kruger self-defense pistol in his right hand, took out the spare magazine from the quick-release pocket of the chemical protective suit, replaced it, and pulled the bolt. The firepower of the assault rifle was weakened, and his own force was severely reduced. There were still a few soldiers.
Survive? Three? No, two? Move to the left and meet them? Hide first. Your orange chemical protective suit will become a terribly conspicuous moving target.
At this time, a small black pistol was pressed against Gu Tie's forehead. Through the polymer mask, Gu Tie could even see the spiral rifling.
National Security Council official Alexander said expressionlessly: "If I'm stupid enough to believe your lies, then I don't deserve the trust of the GTC at all."
"I thought Vasya was from GTC just now. So where did she go?" Gu Tie sighed, loosened his grip, and dropped the two pistols to the ground.
"Nearby." Alexander pursed his lips.
"Do you think you can control the situation with a small pistol?" Gu Tie asked curiously.
"Do you Chinese always talk so much?" Alexander poked Gu Tie's mask with the muzzle of his gun, "Kneel down now."