Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 498: Front and Back Blockade
"Gentlemen, the spring cleaning officially begins, GoGoGo!"

When Michael heard the alarm, he waved his hand without any hesitation and started moving towards the front of the submarine. The group was moving very fast. They were equipped with nano armor and did not need to worry about sudden bullets, so they moved more quickly.

In fact, it was too late for the enemy to sound the alarm at this time. No one on the submarine could escape, and their information could not be transmitted. Zeus had already passed this matter to Sean when Michael asked. At the same time, the network system of the submarine began to be remotely cracked and blocked.

That is to say, in the next period of time, the submarine will be in an isolated and helpless state until the United States Navy discovers the abnormality. During this period of time, Michael and others have already cleared the submarine, and it may not even be known where it has been taken by the "Black Knight" team.

At the same time, on the upper level of the bow, several members of the "Black Knight" team entered here through the torpedo launch pipe. This is a torpedo compartment specially used for launching and loading torpedoes. Several submarine soldiers are responsible for daily maintenance work here.

"what?"

Seeing Azazel and the others suddenly coming in, he immediately asked a question subconsciously with a look of horror on his face. He then wanted to issue a warning, but Azazel and the others would not give him time.

Magnetic magnetic magnetic...

A few weak electric current sounds were heard, and the heads of several submarine soldiers exploded like broken watermelons, creating a cloud of blood mist.

"Shh, you guys are making too much noise."

Azazel shrugged, then turned to his team members and waved his hand: "Start the action, leave no one behind!"

Naturally, these people could not be kept alive. Although they could be captured and taken to the underground laboratory in the Sahara Desert to be handed over to Tasia or Dr. Nokanla, thinking of Sean's words, he finally gave the order to shoot them all.

It would be great if there were more test subjects, but these test subjects might become unstable factors. Sean felt that the RFG Group did not lack test subjects at present, so it would be better to kill these submarine personnel without mercy.

The torpedo room is located at the bow of the upper deck of the submarine. A gangway leads down to the upper deck of the submarine, and the upper deck is where the submarine command cabin, rest cabin, and restaurant are located. In other words, except for some submarine soldiers who may be checking the diesel engine room and nuclear reactor compartment on the lowest floor, all people on this submarine, from the command personnel to the submarine soldiers from various departments, are on this floor. As long as these people are cleared out, they can drive away this Ohio-class nuclear submarine.

Coming out of the torpedo room, there are several berths. This is a place for the submarine soldiers in the torpedo department to rest. When they have nothing to do, the submarine soldiers in the torpedo department will lie here. At this moment, there are two submarine soldiers lying here to rest.

"Hey, Mike, I heard you found a beautiful girlfriend during your last vacation, tell me it's not true!"

A submarine soldier who looked strong and healthy turned sideways and spoke to the bearded submarine soldier lying on the bed opposite.

"Of course, of course it's true. She is the most beautiful girl in the world, my angel."

The submarine soldier named Mike was very happy and proud when he heard this. He took out a photo from his arms, kissed it tenderly, and then turned it over to show the other party: "Look, this is our photo, isn't it perfect?"

The submarine soldier immediately said with envy after seeing it: "Oh, my God, this is incredible, handsome John doesn't have such a great girl, how can you have one, damn it, tell me, did you drug her?"

Mike put the photo away, with a smug look on his face: "Haha, John, I wouldn't do such a dirty thing, the police would get me in trouble. Maybe she was attracted by Mike's bravery, who knows."

John was about to say something when he saw a man wrapped in a combat suit made of artificial muscle fibers walk out of the torpedo compartment. The dark surface and red goggles on his eyes made him look like a cold future warrior.

"Fuck, is that Leon? What are you doing? Going into the torpedo room to change clothes? This is not a good hobby, but this suit is so damn cool. Can you tell me where you bought it? I think handsome John needs one too!"

John and the other man obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the matter. They thought that their colleagues had changed their clothes and came out to show off.

Of course he knew that the submarine's alarm had sounded, but that was an alarm indicating someone had infiltrated, not an alarm of an external attack. In other words, an enemy had entered the submarine and was launching an attack, and they were above the bow of the submarine, at the highest position. If the enemy really reached them, it would not be possible for them to come out of the torpedo compartment, unless a new enemy entered the submarine again through the torpedo launch pipe, but that shouldn't have happened, because in that case there should have been gunshots or something like that in the torpedo compartment.

There were four submarine soldiers going in there. In such a small space, it didn't make sense that they would be killed by the enemy without even making a sound, right?
Wait, what if?
Thinking of this, the smile on John's face froze instantly, and fear gradually emerged in his eyes as he looked at Azazel. He seemed to have thought of something, and immediately shouted with all his strength to Mike, who had not yet noticed that something was wrong: "Run..."

Now!
However, just as he said this, a faint electric sound was heard, and then his head exploded like a watermelon. "He was a little slow to react, sir."

Azazel tilted his head and said something to Mike, who finally reacted after John died, then pulled the trigger again.

Now!
Mike fell to the ground, his eyes full of unwillingness, still holding the photo tightly in his hand. Obviously, the person in this photo really occupied a considerable place in his heart.

"You're slower, sir."

After killing the two men, Azazel did not say anything more. He just waved his hand and led the way out of the torpedo department again. After passing the torpedo department, he saw another cabin. This was the officers' dining room, which was used to provide food for the officers at the bow. This dining room was not too big, nor too small. It was about the size of a standard living room. There were some headshots on the wall, and some rough character information on them. These were photos and basic information of the officers on this submarine. It was not yet meal time, and because the alarm on the submarine had sounded, there was naturally no one here.

Azazel and his companions did not stop here. They just took a look in the restaurant to make sure there was no one there and then continued to move forward. When they were about to reach the next cabin, even through the door, Azazel and his companions' strong hearing, the detector on the AS-24 Gauss smart rifle, and the biological detection information provided by the nano armor all indicated that there were quite a few people ahead, and they were moving quickly in this direction.

Azazel understood instantly that these people should be the officers on this submarine. They knew from the surveillance video that they could not stop Michael and his four companions, so they were planning to escape through the torpedo tubes, but they did not expect to be hit by them.

For these officers, as long as they get out alive and tell the United States about this matter, as long as the submarine is not destroyed by the attackers, no matter who gets it, it will eventually return to the United States. Of course, the most important thing is that submarines are valuable, but life is more valuable.

Up ahead, the captain who had just come out of the command cabin and the commander in charge of this SEAL Team Six operation, Freitas, looked extremely gloomy, especially Freitas. He knew very well that the enemy had infiltrated, but the people from SEAL Team Six were nowhere to be found. He knew without even thinking about it that something was seriously wrong.

The entire SEAL Team Six operation team was wiped out!

When he thought of this terrible result and the judgment he might face after returning, he became extremely annoyed. He glanced at the captain beside him out of the corner of his eye and saw that he also had a gloomy face. He immediately had an idea in his mind.

If he could successfully escape from the submarine, he would not plan to go back to the United States. He also did not want to go to a military court and take the blame for this incident. As the direct commander of an entire SEAL Team Six operation team and the deaths of twelve people, his superiors would definitely make him take the blame. Then, as the culprit who caused the deaths of twelve SEALs due to poor command, one can imagine how miserable his end would be. He felt scared just thinking about it, so his plan was to wait until he escaped and find a place to avoid the United States' search. He did not want to spend the rest of his life in a military prison for decades.

The captain next to him was actually in a situation not much different from his, and his situation was even more serious than his, because he only lost twelve special forces personnel. Although they were the elite among the elite, the cost was still not as much as this Ohio-class nuclear submarine. Although in their eyes, this nuclear submarine would eventually return to the hands of the United States, the captain lost it. Once it returns to the United States, he would be 100% sure to go to a military court, and there was no way to escape it. It was also a big pot on his head that he could not take off.

Therefore, if nothing unexpected happens, the captain probably has the same plan as him now. Only these officers with lower ranks and insignificant submarine soldiers probably really want to return home. After all, for these people, if the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. No matter how big the blame is, it can't be put on their heads. If their brains are not suitable, it can't be put on their heads at all. Sometimes, having a low status also has its advantages.

The group walked slowly towards the torpedo compartment in silence, under the protection of more than a dozen submarine soldiers with guns. They were not fools. The enemy came in from the mission compartment at the rear and had passed through a submarine soldier's rest area. If they walked to the back, they would definitely be blocked by the enemy. Although they had more people and more things, they did not think that they had the advantage.

Those who can reach their position are certainly not fools. Four people dared to infiltrate and launch an attack directly. If the other party did not have considerable confidence, it would be impossible to happen. The other party is not an Indian, how could they do such a stupid thing?
So the biggest possibility is that the other side has something to rely on, and the firepower over there is extremely fierce. If they use their small pistols, they will probably be shot into sieves on the spot and die neatly.

But unfortunately, what they didn’t know was that there were also enemies in this direction, and the weapons they wielded were even more ferocious and violent!
If he knew, Freitas would probably have been thinking about where to fire the first shot so that he could die comfortably and gracefully.

A hatch in front came into view. As long as they pushed open the hatch and walked forward, they would reach the officers' mess, and after passing the officers' mess would be the torpedo compartment. Then they would be able to escape through the torpedo launch tube. Life was right in front of them, but the group's faces froze. The submarine soldiers in front who were responsible for clearing the way were even more like they were facing a great enemy. They held the small pistols tightly in their hands, aiming them at the uninvited guests in the aisle opposite the hatch.

Across the hatch, through the glass on the hatch, one could clearly see several enemies wrapped in black combat uniforms and wearing red goggles, who looked like future warriors. They were holding a unique, sci-fi-looking gun, different from any other in the world, pointing it at them through the door. One of them freed his left hand and made a "bye-bye" gesture to them.

Then, without giving them time to react, a slight electric sound was heard from the AS-24 Gauss intelligent rifles in the hands of Azazel and others, and bullets were poured out at high speed. The penetration power of these bullets was extremely strong, and they directly hit the hatch, causing it to crackle and become riddled with holes. Naturally, the submarine soldiers on the opposite side of the hatch had no way to avoid it. While carrying out sporadic and useless counterattacks, they covered Freitas and the captain's retreat, wanting to return to the command cabin to hold the position.

"Farke! Farke! Farke!"

Freitas's face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it. He kept cursing as he backed away. If you looked closely, you could clearly see a hint of fear and despair in the depths of his eyes.

As the commander of the mission against the freighter surnamed Dong, Freitas had done considerable research on the exoskeleton combat uniforms and Gauss rifles of the RFG Group. He was well aware of how terrifying their combat power was. What's more, the combat uniforms and Gauss rifles that appeared now were unprecedented, futuristic, and sci-fi. He was not a fool, and he guessed the intentions of the RFG Group almost instantly.

They released one generation, used one generation themselves, and he didn't know if there were any secrets hidden for the next generation, but he was sure that the combat team he was facing now was definitely more terrifying than the exoskeleton combat team he had seen in the previous video!
(End of this chapter)