Judging from the size, the number of American soldiers stationed here does not exceed 1,000.
The layout resembles a hollow pillar with two spiral staircases in the middle and two elevators on the sides. Each floor consists of a series of small rooms.
With so many people, there's no need to aim.
Xiao Hao pulled the trigger of the flamethrower, and flames erupted like a water dragon. Zuo Ling threw a grenade into the fire, and Pei Nansheng activated his fire-based abilities.
Boom... The fireball reached tens of meters high, and people on the second floor burst into flames and fell downwards.
The man staring at the monitor narrowed his eyes and blinked hard, trying to get a better look.
In the second burst of flames, Zuo Ling, not satisfied with the previous attack, threw out two grenades. Pei Nansheng immediately unleashed his fire-based abilities, triggering an even greater explosion. Bang, bang... most of the soldiers on the first and second floors were engulfed in flames.
The human figure, like a dumpling with a fire-shaped rim, plummeted down the building.
This time, the man saw clearly and screamed in terror:
"Superpowered individuals! They are superpowered individuals! Kill them! Quickly, kill them!!"
The soldiers held back, unleashing a hail of bullets at the three men and the dog.
Bang, bang, bang, boom, boom, boom, thud, thud...
Hiding in the space, Zuo Ling looked out and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, America is rich. They shoot bullets like they don't care about money."
The whole family was tied together with a retractable rope. When they sensed something was wrong, Zuo Ling immediately teleported into her spatial dimension.
Pei Nansheng and Xiao Hao couldn't see what was happening outside, so they could only listen to Zuo Ling's account.
"Brother, tell me, which floor is their leader on?"
Pei Nansheng was also thinking about this question: "It's either at the very top or at the very bottom."
"I guess it's on the top floor."
American people have always been proud and consider themselves superior, so how could they allow others to step on their heads?
The gunfire outside gradually subsided, and soldiers came over to check the situation.
Zuo Ling noticed that on the top floor, a tall and imposing Western man was looking in their direction, accompanied by several respectful people, clearly indicating his high status.
They probably felt that no one could escape such a dense hail of bullets, and were eager to come out and check the results.
"Top floor, 11 o'clock position."
Zuo Ling threw two grenades out of the space, killing and wounding many soldiers, while the three men and a dog took the opportunity to appear.
Xiao Hao pulled the trigger of the flamethrower towards the 11 o'clock position on the top floor, Zuo Ling threw a grenade, and Pei Nansheng activated his fire ability.
The three worked together seamlessly, completing the task in one go.
Bang, bang, bang... The people we just saw were hit by fireballs.
Ah, ah, ah... A human-shaped fireball tumbled and crashed down seven floors.
“Oh my God, sir…”
With the high command wiped out, there was no one to command, and the soldiers were in chaos.
Tap tap tap tap tap, bang, bang, bang, bang, boom, boom, boom, howl, howl... Three people and a dog frantically reaped human lives.
The battle lasted for more than twenty minutes before the gunfire stopped, leaving behind a scene of corpses.
Leave enough guns and ammunition, have Xiao Hao and Xue Ye stay at the entrance of the middle level to keep watch, and have Zuo Ling and Pei Nansheng clear out the remaining enemies layer by layer.
They killed more than fifty people sporadically and swept all the computer monitoring equipment on the top floor into the space.
The first, second, and third floors above ground housed offices, dormitories, dining areas, and activity areas for the soldiers. Zuo Ling wasn't interested in finding any scattered food, clothing, or bedding.
The basement has a small room, with forty or fifty rooms in a circle, like prison cells, with windows on the doors for looking in.
In each room there was a ragged, listless woman, two of whom were pregnant.
It's easy to guess what happened inside.
The women didn't react at all when they heard the noise.
On the second basement level, there were three or four hundred male laborers, mostly with yellow or brown skin, a few who looked like Russians, and a few with black skin.
Unlike the women on the underground level, the male laborers were clearly concerned about the battle situation outside.
Every time footsteps are heard, they are met with a crowd of stares.
Pei Nansheng and Zuo Ling were wearing bulletproof helmets. Although the laborers felt that the newcomers were different from those they usually saw, they did not dare to say much because they could not see their faces clearly.
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