Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 454: Nazi Attack
"Go and open the door."

Ryan didn't think much when he heard the knock on the door, and casually told a girl in his arms to go and open the door.

The girl obediently stood up and went to open the door of the box. She saw that the person outside was not the expected waiter, but a strange man. She also saw the bodies of two bodyguards who were guarding the door on the ground. She was so scared that she wanted to scream immediately, but her mouth had just opened and before she could make a sound, a military dagger stabbed into her neck.

"Yelling can disturb others, ma'am."

The man said something softly, then pulled out the dagger, moved away, blood splattered, and the girl fell to the ground with a plop.

"what--!"

This scene frightened the other girls inside, and they all screamed. The man frowned slightly, put away the dagger, took out the MP7 that he had just replaced the bullets with, aimed it at the screaming girls, and pulled the trigger.

Da da da………

Several girls were beaten into sieves in an instant, and the world suddenly became much quieter.

"who are you?"

Shil is a real pampered dandy. Although he often kills others, it does not mean that he can remain calm and composed when he becomes a prey. He looked at the man with fear.

"Sir, no matter who you work for or what you want, the Habsburgs and the Esterhazys can give you everything you want!"

In comparison, Ryan seemed much calmer and directly threw out his biggest bargaining chip. No matter what purpose the other party came with, the only way for them to survive was to get rid of the Habsburg family and the Esterhazy family.

"Mr. Ryan von Habsburg is worthy of being the heir of the Habsburg family. He can still remain calm at this time. It is admirable."

The man had a smile on his face, but when his eyes fell on Xier, he frowned and raised the MP7 in his hand and pointed it at him.

"Don't……"

Da da da……

Just as Ryan was about to ask the other party not to shoot, the other party had already pulled the trigger and shot Seale to death on the spot.

"A fool with a flawed character doesn't deserve to live."

The man threw away the MP7 with an empty magazine. He only had three magazines with him, which were all used up. Now this thing was just a firewood stick.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Olivico Wagner. Maybe you don't know me, but I think you should be familiar with my father. His name is Gustav Wagner."

The man was not in a hurry to take further action, but instead introduced himself.

"Nazi!"

Ryan blurted out, looking at the other person in horror.

Gustav Wagner was the deputy commander of the Sobibor concentration camp, where more than 25 people died. Witnesses said that he was keen on killing people with his own hands. His highest record was killing 9 people in one day, including a father and son. He put the father and son's heads together just because he wanted to try to kill both people with one shot. After all, no one doesn't like to try the feeling of "killing two birds with one stone". It is said that after the defeat of the Nazis, Gustav Wagner fled to Brazil with the assistance of the Vatican government, and lived in anonymity until he was arrested in 1978. Although several countries issued extradition requests, the Brazilian government refused. Wagner eventually died of a knife in the chest in 1980. The official cause of death was suicide, but there were rumors that he died from the pursuit of Nazi hunters.

But now it seems that the rumor is obviously another story, and the other party might still be alive and well.

"Mr. Habsburg, our leader wishes to see you."

……

In the Sahara Desert, on the road covered with yellow sand, two convoys of off-road vehicles sped towards the Obari Sand Sea.

There was also a small van following behind it, and no one knew what was inside.

"Gentlemen, our mission is to destroy the former experimental base, Sahara Desert Laboratory No. 1, and kill all the creatures inside, zombies, monsters, and... humans!"

A man in desert camouflage combat uniform sat steadily in the car, making the final pre-war mobilization through the headset.

"Let the world recognize the Nazis again, let the Nazis be great again, follow the will of the leader, Sieg Heil (German: Long Live Victory)"

"Sieg Heil!"

"Sieg Heil!"

"Sieg Heil!"

"Sieg Heil!"

Hearing the response from his teammates through the earphone, the man's left eyelid twitched violently. For some reason, the closer he got to the laboratory, the more frightened he felt. This feeling was just like when he was in Berlin after the defeat of Germany. It made it difficult for him to breathe. He had not had this feeling since he had successfully survived after being injected with the genetic enhancement drug.

Their entire team was made up of veterans who had fought in Berlin, and all of them had been injected with genetic enhancement drugs. Although it was only the second-generation enhancement drug, it still made them far superior to ordinary soldiers. It was just that the success rate was too low. Initially, there were more than 300 comrades who were injected together, and all of them survived after the defeat. But after receiving the injection, only their team survived out of the people.

5 people!

Out of three hundred people, only five survived after the successful injection. This success rate is shockingly low!
But the effect is indeed crazy: greater endurance, greater strength, faster speed, more agile reaction ability, and... longer life!
If they hadn't been injected with strengthening drugs, they would have been old and outdated by now. How could they still be able to fight with guns?
However, the side effects are indeed quite serious. For example, they will become more bloodthirsty and can only eat raw, bloody meat. Moreover, they need to endure severe pain from time to time, the kind of pain that feels like their bones are being crushed inch by inch, day after day, year after year. If they were not strong-willed, they would have collapsed long ago.

The key is that the severe pain comes without any pattern, you need to be prepared to endure the severe pain at all times, so all of them will take a lot of drugs for anesthesia. At the beginning, they used painkillers, but they used them too much, and everyone knows that even though their physical constitution is different from ordinary people, the amount they used is really too much.

There were only five people who had been injected with the second-generation gene enhancement drug and survived. The others either died on the spot after the failure, or committed suicide because they could not bear the side effects. The convoy soon arrived at the area near the underground laboratory in the Sahara Desert, and they could even see Sean's temporary camp from a distance.

Above the underground laboratory, in the temporary camp, all employees were on alert, with all kinds of weapons pointed at the direction of the suddenly appearing convoy. As long as the other party got any closer, they would open fire without hesitation. Who the hell would come to this godforsaken place?
Moreover, the other party's purpose was obvious, they were coming for them, so they naturally would not be polite. As long as the other party crossed the danger line, they would immediately open fire.

The convoy seemed to have sensed their threat. The two off-road vehicles stopped where they were, but the small van ignored their weapons and rushed straight over. The small van swerved and pointed its rear end towards the camp. The trunk opened with a "bang", revealing a large metal box inside.

Boom boom boom boom…

Whoosh...

The camp employees were naturally not polite and immediately opened fire, firing heavy machine guns at the truck, accompanied by several rockets.

Boom boom boom!
As expected, the truck was blown away on the spot, turned into a fireball in the air, and disintegrated directly. The metal box fell heavily to the ground.

Bang!
In the passenger seat of the rear car, the man who had just been doing the pre-war mobilization saw the box fall on the sand, a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He picked up the combat terminal, tapped it lightly with his fingers a few times, and heard the box make a long "beep!" sound, as shrill as an alarm, making the employees of the RFG Group feel uncomfortable.

laugh--!
After the long alarm ended, the front of the box slowly opened, revealing its contents.

"Oh my god!" "What kind of monster is that?" "Oh my god!"

When the employees saw what was inside, their scalps went numb. It wasn't because the thing looked scary, but because it was so oppressive.

The monster was about 2.5 meters tall, wearing a special helmet on his head, two electronic eyes emitting red light, a special leather jacket, a machine gun ammunition belt hanging on his body, an M61A1 "Vulcan" airborne cannon in his left hand, an RPG-29 anti-tank rocket launcher on his right shoulder, a large ammunition box and four tandem warhead armor-piercing high-explosive bombs on his back.

Squeak—beep, beep, beep…

The electronic eyes on the helmet of the monster known as the "Ultimate Warrior" flashed red, and then he stepped out of the metal box, aimed at the position of the camp employees, started the revolver of the M61A1 Vulcan cannon, and the metal storm enveloped them in an instant.

"Fuck, attack! Attack!"

An employee who looked like a commander was terrified and shouted in fear, but as soon as he shouted, he was torn into pieces by the bullets that were coming at him!
Whoosh!
Boom!

The rockets that had been installed long ago flew towards the camp with long tails of flames and exploded with a loud bang. Several unlucky guys were blown away on the spot by the powerful shock wave and torn into pieces in the air. The scene was extremely bloody.

The employees were caught off guard by such powerful firepower. For a moment, they were no match at all and even fighting back was difficult for them. There were no shelters in the desert and the armored vehicles could not withstand the heavy bombardment of the Ultimate Warrior. Even the elite were helpless in the face of this extremely dense metal storm. You know, this thing was originally installed on an airplane. When it was brought to land, no firearm could be more powerful than its firepower!

There was such a loud noise outside that the people inside naturally heard it. Sean was drinking coffee and discussing with Li Lian how to build on the land. The sudden sound of gunfire disrupted his thoughts.

"Minigun!"

With his rich combat experience, he knew what weapon made the sound as soon as he heard it. His face immediately darkened and he grabbed the communicator to notify Oleg's team.

"Some stupid bastards are trying to attack my experimental base. Go and kill them, and try to leave as many of them alive as possible!"

Sean gave the order with a gloomy face. He didn't know who was coming, but he had some guesses in his mind.

The underground laboratory, the 56th floor, is a base specially designated for Oleg's team. It is built entirely in the style of a small military base and includes a shooting range, an indoor training ground and an accommodation area.

"Boys, there are bastards who want to make us unemployed. Capture them alive and let them see how powerful the Future Warriors are!"

Oleg assembled the team, gave an order, and led two people fully armed into the elevator.

Andrei and Nikolai were left in the laboratory. They both knew what was being researched here, and once there was a problem, they would have to step out to solve the problem. Not only them, but starting from the 56th floor, every ten floors above were reserved for stationed employees, so that someone could deal with it as soon as possible when a problem occurred in the laboratory.

Outside the temporary camp, ordinary employees were completely unable to withstand the frontal attack of the Ultimate Warriors, while the team of five genetic warriors were assisting on the flanks, killing the camp employees and were about to break through the defense line.

"Damn you bastard, go to hell!"

An employee carried an AT-4 individual anti-tank rocket launcher and pulled the trigger at the tall monster with a ferocious look on his face.

Whoosh!
boom!
bang bang bang...

Boom boom...

The rocket hit the target successfully, and the last two rockets and bullets on the Ultimate Warrior exploded, and the huge shock wave blew him away.

Da da da……

The genetic team on the flank fired a burst of shots at the employee, turning him into a bloody mess on the spot.

But when the smoke cleared, the Ultimate Warrior, although his clothes were torn and his body was covered in blood, still stood up again. He stepped on the ground and actually charged directly despite the firepower of the camp employees. His 2.5-meter height made it as unstoppable as a heavy tank. The bullets hitting him were useless except for splashing blood. The bombardment of rockets could hinder his steps, but that was all. The employees could only retreat again and again. If this thing got close, no one would be able to withstand even a collision.

However, no one noticed that the genetic warriors who were originally assisting the ultimate warrior on the flank had disappeared at some point.

Although the Nazis were lunatics, they were just crazy, not mentally retarded. They certainly knew that it was impossible for them to force their way in from above with just a biological weapon. Given the opponent's firepower configuration, if they dared to attack from the front, they would surely die, and they probably wouldn't even be able to touch the door of the laboratory.

They are just strengthened by genetic drugs, and are stronger than ordinary people, but they are not superhumans. They are still carbon-based creatures. Gunpowder weapons are more than enough to destroy them. At most, they can replace a few more employees.

(End of this chapter)