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"Yes, I plan to go!" Lanser rubbed SOPII's head, then looked through the information given by Sitwell.

We set off immediately. It was not too far away and seemed to be an ancient castle. But why would there be such a thing as an ancient castle in Ukraine? "

"It could be an ancient monastery or a place where a lord lived." Chuntian leaned over to take a look, then immediately checked Google Satellite Maps and began to search for the situation in the area. "It's a little different from the photo. There doesn't seem to be any obvious collapse or other problems."

"Can we find out what the Germans did here?" Lancer frowned as he and his girls slowly strolled on the relatively peaceful streets of Kiev towards the hotel where they were staying.

"We didn't find anything, but there is a concentration camp site nearby, so we can assume that there is a connection between the two." M16 tilted his head. They searched all the information nearby, but only found a few pieces of information. After all, this place is quite remote, and there are no large cities or densely populated areas nearby. Perhaps the people living nearby have long forgotten what happened here.

"Wouldn't that be in line with the idea of ​​the bald guy behind us? That's not appropriate." M16 curled her lips and still wanted to fool her commander. Although they did not participate in the duel between the commander and the bad bald guy Sitwell, they stopped the heavy rewards during the whole process.

"Life is full of surprises, but I must say that we haven't decided yet to solve Sitwell's problem. Even if we want to solve it... hey, this is not the United States. After we confirm that there is a problem, we have special skills to make them die quickly, right, Mama Fei." Lancer winked at Mama Fei. Obviously, Lancer did not intend to waste time and directly planned to let Ma Fei blow up that good place.

"Hey... good boy~" Fei Ma smiled and patted Lancer's head. Since the commander said so, it was just a matter of how many rounds she had to cover. Anyway, for Sitwell, finding out how many monsters there were inside, wouldn't it be an answer to report that they were all dead?

Anyway, for Lanser, these guys are not his clients, and they are still hostile to the concept of the entire human race. So, there is no need to say anything. Send 406 one by one, cremate and scatter the ashes in one step. If they are really traditional vampires, hey, Lanser will pay some money at his own expense and mix their ashes with reinforced concrete! A 20CM thick reinforced concrete layer will make them happy. Of course, this matter can also be entrusted to others. It is not necessary for Lanser to do everything himself, right?

Especially since Sitwell who just said goodbye is not just an agent of a big and useless organization like SHIELD, Hydra's ability to act can be trusted. The only thing to say is that Lancer must be mentally prepared, because if something fatal is really found in that castle or warehouse, Hydra's backstab will surely come as expected, and SHIELD at this stage will definitely provide assistance.

"A little entanglement, if you can pay attention to this person's actions."

"Yes! Commander!"

1-64 A reply across time and space

"Could it be true?" Lancer looked at the thick three-proof door in front of him. Lancer wiped the warning sign on the side with his gloves. He could vaguely see the words "Soviet Army Important Area, Intruders Will Be Shot!" So no matter what, there must be something here. Sitwell didn't lie to him. But maybe this place was hidden from history by some organization. Combined with Sitwell's identity, Lancer couldn't help but guess.

"GO! GO! GO! Big treasure! Big treasure!" SOPII's interest has obviously been fully aroused. This kind of free stuff is not only liked by the Commander, but she also likes it! This means that the Commander can earn more money, and she also has a lot of good things that she can modify and play with!

"Everyone, prepare for the three defenses. Although this is a warehouse, there is no guarantee that the contents inside will leak out after a long time." Lanser snapped his fingers, signaling his girls to make the final preparations before entering. Of course, these preparations are mainly for Lanser himself, and at most for Fei's mother. The other girls will be fine even if they breathe sarin as air, but it will still be troublesome to deal with it after being contaminated.

So it didn't take long for a group of people to put on one-piece protective suits. The girls even gave him an air breathing apparatus with an oxygen tank, even though Lancer rolled his eyes.

After finishing all this, SOPII happily bumped into Lancer, and made strange gestures to imitate Lancer's clumsiness. Then, Fei Ma knocked on the head, signaling her to be more obedient. Then Fei Ma walked to the door, reached out to push it, yes, pushed it directly!

Because no matter whether they use electric saws, gas cutting, or thermite, when dealing with something they know nothing about, it is possible that the leaked components from some equipment in the warehouse are too high and the equipment may explode. If it were someone else, they might really have to think about how to get in, but for Lancer...

"Bang... bang... bang... bang!" Along with the sound of metal twisting and cracking in the wall, the entire explosion-proof door was pushed away. It must be said that with Fei Ma by his side, the obstacle that was originally a big trouble on the road of adventure was no longer a problem at all.

"Mom, glow sticks!" Lanser stretched out his hand to Mom, and then took a bunch of glow sticks from her.

Lanser stretched out his hand and broke it, and the glow stick quickly emitted a bright and cold white light, and threw it to each corner. As the light came on, the AR team began to move in with guns raised.

"There is some evaporation of oil, but it should be fine." After a simple search by the AR team, it was confirmed that there was no living thing inside, so SOPII took out a few measuring instruments and fiddled with them. "There are no harmful chemical components, no radiation, but it looks like there is still a lot of space inside."

"This is actually a mine. Let's search it. There should be a map. See if there are any power generation and lighting equipment." Lancer said quickly. At first he was a little unconvinced. He followed the coordinates on the map given to him by Sitwell and came here. He found that there was an abandoned mine outside. He was very unhappy at that time.

But since I was already here, even if I wanted to go back and blow Sitwell's head off, I needed evidence, so I went deeper into the mine. Unexpectedly, I actually won the jackpot.

"Okay!" The girls took the flashlight off their chests, looked around, and soon found a room that looked like an office. They found a generator outside it, poured diesel into it, and this old thing that had been sealed for who knows how many years actually started to work with a "clang clang" sound.

"Click!" After AR15 pulled the switch, although not all the lights were lit, at least most of them were lit. After who knows how many years, the light was lit up again in this mine.

"What's outside seems to be some oil and... Spam? Why is there this?!" Lanser looked around, then walked to a large box, opened it and found a batch of canned food. He was stunned. What the hell is this? How can American stuff appear in the Soviet Union... "I have a very strange feeling."

The girls all looked at Lancer, and after making sure there were no poisonous gases and substances, the figures took off their masks and hoods, but when Lancer wanted to take them off, he was stopped by the girls.

"This might be the former Soviet Union's war reserve warehouse... We might be able to find something surprising today." Lanser put a smile on his face, and the dozens of kilograms of air seemed to have lightened. "Let's start the treasure hunt! Let's see what's there!" As he spoke, Lanser first walked into the room that was suspected to be an office.

Lancer walked in and took a look, and was a little surprised. All the documents were neatly arranged. If it weren't for the thick dust on the table reminding Lancer that this was a warehouse that had been closed a long time ago, it seemed that this was not a closed or even forgotten place, but a warehouse that seemed to be in normal circulation.

Then he found a folder by the door with a few pages of paper stuck in it. There was something written on it. Lancer picked it up and read it for a few seconds. Um, it was in Russian. He handed it to Chuntian who was following him. "What does it say?"

"According to the order of the Soviet Supreme Command, the entire warehouse was sealed in July 1955. Wow..." Chuntian was shocked. If it was as written on it, this warehouse had been sealed for more than 7 years. "Springfield was a little shocked, then he flipped it and a piece of paper fell out from the bottom. Lancer grabbed it and handed it to Springfield.

"…This is a letter. Do you want me to read it?" After reading it, Chuntian sighed slightly and looked at Lanser.

"Read it." Lanser nodded. He had already started searching the drawers in the room and was taking out a bunch of keys from them. Judging from the stamps on them, they seemed to be the keys to the rooms.

“Dear comrade.

Hello, we have never met, but I am here to pay tribute to a future great Soviet protector.

When you open this warehouse, the Soviet Union must have reached its most critical moment, just as the iron hoof of the Soviet Union has already reached the gates of Moscow.

But please don't be discouraged! Stand firm in your faith and unite, we have prepared everything you need to fight back!

Fight!

Let the blood of the enemy irrigate our black soil! Crush all invaders! Just like the arrogant Nacuit back then!

The great Soviet will win in the end!

Perseus, July 1955, 7. ”

"..." Lanser shook his head after listening to it. "It's a pity that the Soviet Union didn't die in the next invasion. Springfield, here." Lanser threw a pencil he found in his hand over, "I say, you write."

"Dear Comrade Defenders of the Soviet Union,

I'm sorry, the purpose of opening this warehouse is not to defend the Soviet Union. He officially ended his mission on December 1991, 12.

The Soviet government decided its own death. As a descendant, I can only wish it rest in peace and make good use of these resources to allow it to play its due value.

Finally, pay tribute to the heroes of the Great Patriotic War.

A trivial merchant of death

January 2008, 6. "

"Commander, do you just want to irritate me?" Chuntian quickly wrote down what Lancer said on the paper. It must be said that his commander's bad taste was really bad.

"The Soviet Union also had phases. If he really lived until 1991, then believe me, even if he saw it, he would probably just laugh it off." Lanser showed a mocking expression on his face.

With a sarcastic smile, Lancer handed another document to Chuntian. "This seems to be an inventory document. I recognized PPSH43 on it. So please take a look for me. If it is the specific inventory content, notify the other girls to confirm it. Mother Fei, maybe you need to take action."

"Do you want firearms from World War II too?" Chuntian looked at Lancer with a somewhat strange look. After all, the performance of firearms from World War II seemed somewhat out of date for this era.

"First, even a gun from World War II can kill people, right? Compared to the garbage made by hand workshops, even the equipment produced by factories during the war has a craftsmanship advantage that they can't match." Lancer looked at Springfield and hugged her waist, shaking her chin with his hands. "Second, this is an antique from World War II. I don't know how many collectors will go crazy for these things. By the way, according to US law, these guns are all automatic firearms that can be legally circulated in the US market."

"Okay." Chuntian glanced at Lancer and put down the documents in his hand. "What is sealed here is a huge amount of semi-obsolete weapons and equipment, submachine guns, pistols, rifles, machine guns, old-model artillery of various calibers, ammunition, explosives, and canned food, fuel, and even vehicles and spare parts." Chuntian said with a smile, "Perseus is right. As long as this warehouse is opened, they have prepared all the counterattacks for the latecomers."

"So these preparations are ours." Lancer kissed Springfield. Yes, this guy lifted his mask, but after the kiss, Springfield pushed it back on. "Let's go and appreciate the treasure we accidentally dug up. Even so, Sitwell's request that we have to travel is really a bit of a headache."

1-65 Great Treasure: Doomsday Warehouse

"This is really... a good harvest!" Under the dim light, Lancer looked at the crates that SOPII and his team had pried open with the Holy Sword of Physics. In the layered boxes padded with straw, there were two layers of PPShs without magazines or drum magazines. Moreover, they were the Type 41 wooden pallet version. There were pried-open boxes next to them that were full of drum magazines or magazines.

However, what really made Lancer sigh was not anything else but the relatively rare German-made assault rifles in the existing trading market. However, under the current lighting conditions, Lancer could not tell whether the heavy steel thing in his hand was the final model STG44 or the earlier MP44, or even the earlier MP43. If he was really lucky enough to get the earlier experimental model MKB42 (H), then needless to say, as long as it could fire, this gun would cause a sensation in the American gun collecting community. Perhaps Lancer would hold an auction and easily get hundreds of thousands of dollars.

But even with the most popular model, STG44, Lancer was already very satisfied, because in this huge abandoned mine, there were crates piled on the top of the pit everywhere. Lancer had pulled these boxes down from above with great difficulty. After unpacking them, he found that the large boxes contained guns, and the small boxes contained magazines and some maintenance accessories.

"Commander, there are so many, we can't possibly take them all. There might be more stuff later." M16 on the side was also a little shocked, but after saying this in a low voice, he also laughed, "We don't even have the time to unpack and check what's inside. The price difference between PPSh and this batch of STG44 is huge."

"Don't provoke the commander!" Chuntian smiled. Simply put, because of the large production volume, most of the PPShs can only be circulated as civilian products. Although the price is not cheap, it is indeed not high. But STG44, the ones with good appearance can be regarded as collectibles. The sales methods are different, and the prices of the two are very different. If all the STG44 or similar guns can be picked out, the commander can make a lot of money! But obviously, this workload cannot be completed in a short time.

"Hmph!" Lanser glared at M16 who was still laughing beside him, "What's that over there?" M4, AR15, RO635 and SOPII went to the next door and the next door to the next door to see what was going on. But Lanser thought that seeing SOPII's excitement, it was obvious that his girls didn't want him to go over.

So Lancer boldly guessed that when Chuntian looked at the information before, he had already seen all the warehouse numbers registered on the information, as well as what should be in the corresponding warehouses. In all likelihood, after his girls tricked him into a safe gun storage warehouse, he went to open the boxes of those with higher risk factors.

"Big Bang!" SOPII's happy response came immediately, "And there are big bang ammunition!"

"Tsk..." RO635 covered her face. SOPII's explanation was completely confusing. "Commander, this room contains enough equipment to arm more than a dozen artillery battalions, mainly 82mm and 120mm mortars, as well as artillery of various calibers and models. There are a lot of them, and the amount of ammunition stored is also very large. I checked it roughly. If I counted correctly, the number of ammunition stored here may be tens of thousands. The specific models need to be counted."

"Good fellow..." Lanser muttered, not knowing how to describe the current situation.

His own expression. Although Lansser couldn't understand the Russian on the form just now, he could still understand the numbers, so Lansser probably had an assessment of all this in his mind.

Only when RO635 said it himself, Lancer was really shocked. What does it mean to have equipment that is enough to arm more than a dozen artillery battalions? You know, even if heavy artillery is equipment from World War II, if it is used properly in today's war, who dares to say that it can withstand the bombing (leopard bombing) of the artillery uncle? Even the latest model of armored units, it is estimated that as long as they are directly hit by heavy artillery, they will die!

Therefore, these things have always been in great demand! The only thing that made Lanser feel awkward was how to explain how he got so many deadly things in such a short period of time. No matter if it was his peers or intelligence agencies from various countries, they would definitely keep a close eye on him!

"Ammunition for various types of firearms, as well as explosives and mines." M4's report was much simpler, but also much more life-threatening. "The quantity is at least a thousand tons."

"Springfield, I remember you just told me that there are more than one warehouses storing ammunition and explosives here." Lancer took a deep breath. The cold air inside was enough to refresh his mind, but Lancer still felt dizzy. My goodness, is this the terrifying reserve established by a big country to deal with the doomsday war? Even if it is retired old equipment, the terrifying order of magnitude is enough to make a so-called "quasi-first-class" arms dealer like Lancer feel dazzled.

"Just move fifty boxes out from here, and store the rest in high-value targets. SOPII, I have something to talk to you about, come here!" Lansher started thinking quickly. Obviously, the possibility of them transporting these things out in a short period of time was almost zero. Currently, they could only rely on Fei Ma's space to gradually transport them out. Not to mention the trouble, it would definitely be time-consuming and labor-intensive. According to the scope of the warehouse that Lansher saw now, it would take at least dozens of trips for them to slowly get these things out.

"Huh... Springfield, mark the gun warehouse, no matter what it is, 50 boxes, and the rest, pick the high-value items for shipment. Mom, you may have a hard time this time." Just imagining that there are so many things that cannot be taken away, Lanser felt heartbroken.

"Hey! Commander, are you calling me?" SOPII poked his head out of the warehouse door and greeted Lancer loudly, "What do you want me to do?"

"This is our warehouse! That's why I don't like others to enter my warehouse casually. SOPII, no matter what you want to do now, I support you. After we have a rough inventory of all the warehouses, I will come out and deploy defenses with you.

"Okay! Any specific requests? Commander Lancer~" SOPII nodded quickly, obviously willing to do what Lancer asked. It must be said that the commander is usually too Buddhist! Otherwise, their transport ship would have been filled with various gun barrels by SOPII.

"The entrance square and the main road! There shouldn't be any blind spots. Can you do it?" Lanser looked at SOPII in front of him who had obviously started calculating, his eyes full of smiles. In these aspects, you can absolutely trust SOPII's hands-on ability. This is a capable girl who can get things done from scratch by herself.

"No problem!" SOPII patted his chest and loudly accepted the task assigned by Lanser, "Can I mobilize all the supplies?"

"Of course, make it strict and don't leave any blind spots." Lansher didn't want rats from nowhere to get into his warehouse, so tightening the fence was the minimum measure.

"Okay." After saying that, SOPII turned around and ran away.

"Hey, it's great to feel energized every time I see SOPII." Lanser smiled and turned around to look at the girls around him who had already drawn 50 boxes of guns and put them on the ground. He shrugged, and then saw Fei Ma beside him putting the things into her own space.

"Commander, please be happy. After all, this is free income. We haven't had such a good thing for a long time." M16 jumped down from the box. She found a pistol that should be issued to officers, the Walther P38. M16 knew that this was definitely a good medicine to comfort her commander.

"Thank you." Lanser looked at the gun in his hand again and again, pulled the bolt and listened to the sound. The crisp metal collision sound did not dull with the passage of time, and was still so pleasant and... deadly. "Well, not bad!" Lanser nodded, and a smile returned to his face.

"Everyone, get moving. Let me say it again, according to the value! It doesn't have to be the value of the weapons. Springfield, search the sales price of World War II antiques and see if we can open up a new market this time! After all, 50 years later, firing World War II weapons is a luxury in itself.

"Understood!" the girls responded in unison.

But not long after, it was the turn of another person to start feeling depressed. This person was Fei Ma. "My space is almost full?" Fei Ma blinked. This was indeed a new feeling that she had never experienced before. As a battleship girl, her storage space was huge from any angle. Even before she came, her space was already filled with a lot of Lancer and the dolls' equipment and ammunition, as well as the ones that came later.

They might need food, water, fuel, and other things when they go to the desert, but the reserves of these things, let alone one-tenth, even if we calculate the maximum, it is still unknown whether there are 5%.

But now… Frederick knew very well that his space was already full, because explosives could not be sold as antiques outside, and the same was true for fuel. Before the rise of live video broadcasting, there would definitely be no Internet celebrities who would buy Spam to challenge their physiological limits for the audience to see. Most of the medicines were expired.

Therefore, Lancer and his girls could only let these old guys continue to sleep here, and they mainly picked out various antique toys that were easy to sell and expensive, as well as various heavy machine guns and artillery that could be used as serious heavy firepower.

These artillery pieces and their ammunition instantly took up a huge area, especially the B4 that Lancer had brought with him. It instantly occupied a huge space, and with those shells, the space on Fei Ma's body was quickly filled up.

1-66 If you get benefits, you have to do the work

"Okay... don't be unhappy..." Lansher hugged Fei Ma and tried to coax her. Fei Ma rolled her eyes at Lansher and said nothing. It was obvious that she was still very unhappy. The group of humanoid girls next to her were all laughing secretly. After all, Fei Ma was rarely so depressed, and the commander was afraid that he would not be able to coax her all of a sudden.

"It's okay, it's just a little unexpected." Fei's mother finally sighed and said to Lanser, "I really didn't expect that my space would be completely filled and there would be no more space. This makes me a little depressed." There was indeed a lot of "depression" in Fei's mother's tone, but her eyes flickered for a moment and then passed away. "There is still nearly half of the inventory. Shall we weld the door again?"

"SOPII is already busy. It's not just a simple matter of re-welding it." Lancer said with a smile. The reason why Fei Ma was depressed was that there were many complaints. This huge war preparedness warehouse was only loaded with less than one-third of the goods, and only a few of the heavy equipment such as cannons and howitzers were loaded. Several trucks and jeeps were hit. Oh, there were actually VW82 barrel trucks and the famous American Willys here, which surprised Lancer. These were hot items in the collector's market. He would go back and let SOPII inspect them. As long as they could be driven, he would not have to fill in the price casually.

Of course, in order to protect this treasure, Lancer strongly supports SOPII in doing things, turning the entrance and main road of the warehouse into a death trap. As long as the people who come in don't follow the steps to lift the blockade, I'm sorry, there are enough things in this warehouse to turn you into a sieve or a roast chicken.

"Solved! Let's go! Let's go find trouble with those dark creatures!" Because SOPII was let go by Lancer, and there were enough supplies, everyone helped, so she could fully use her intelligence and let SOPII directly change the entire warehouse! The last time she was so happy was when she changed her coffee shop to Springfield's dislike.

And now, Lancer was about to take them to find trouble with those dark creatures. This would be another crazy battle with the trigger pulled! Ah, this was double the happiness, which made SOPII feel extremely happy.

"Let's go! What a pity! If I didn't want to be too conspicuous, I really want to drive the barrel cart over there." Lanser said with a smile. This is really an original barrel cart that has not been refurbished in any sense!

"Okay, these cars are at least cheap enough. If they are really damaged, you still have a chance to drive them back." Fei's mother knocked on Lanser's head. How could she show off her new toys like a child? This is really great! Fei's mother's mouth curled up, and her mood suddenly improved a lot.

"Yeah, let's go!" Lanser got into a Japanese car that was considered ordinary in this place, and this time Lanser chose to sit in the co-pilot seat, and then Gouzi jumped to the driver's seat! After fastening the seat belt, he winked at Lanser, "Commander, here you go!"

Lancer caught the detonator thrown by SOPII, his eyes flickering, "Is it really that thorough?"

"I've calculated that it will only cause a small-scale collapse that covers the entrance over there. Next time we come, we just need to move these stones away!" SOPII said quickly while starting the car.

"Okay!" Lancer opened the protective cover of the detonator, picked up the safety, pressed the detonation button, and then... nothing happened. Lancer turned his head and looked at SOPII who was standing beside him. He was obviously a little confused. Lancer was also a well-informed person, especially in the field of explosions. Who could compare the number of explosions seen by an arms dealer? Probably only a bigger arms dealer.

However, Lancer had rarely seen such a silent explosion. Even if it was impossible to use a large-yield explosion due to the special underground environment, it should not be as silent as it is now.

"I told you, I've calculated it. We just need to bury the door." SOPII said proudly, "Wouldn't it be better if it made less noise?"

"The probes we left behind have confirmed that the rocks from the explosion have buried the cave entrance." M4, who was sitting in the back, quickly reported the results of the explosion to Lancer. The detonation of SOPII sealed the cave entrance, although it is possible to dig in again with large machinery.

, but obviously this is very difficult.

"Okay." Lanser nodded. His girls were very reliable when it came to getting things done. If they said it was done, then there was no doubt about it, it must have been done.

"Commander, you can put your chair back and have a good sleep. After all, the journey is not short and you have enough time to rest." Chuntian sat down in his seat, turned on the lathe and began to look at the golden light outside the window. Who would have thought that in such a mountain range, there was a huge warehouse that a former superpower was preparing to use to deal with the crisis of national extinction.

"I can hardly open my eyes after hearing what you said. SOPII, drive steadily?" Lanser muttered, and then closed his eyes. "Call me when it's time for dinner."

"Okay~" SOPII responded, and then she stepped on the accelerator with significantly less force. Except for Lancer who began to sleep soundly, the girls all started to find things to do.

For example, Chuntian connected to the surveillance camera in his coffee shop and watched Tiyi happily slacking off in his shop, while Peter was busy walking around. Then Tiyi in the picture reached out to take out her phone and took a look at it. She looked in the direction of the camera in surprise, put on an awkward smile, quickly put away the magazines on the bar, walked out of the bar and started to get busy.

M4 and M16 began to quickly collect all the information. They had to filter the information one last time before arriving at the location to see if they could filter out some valuable information in the ocean of information. This information would serve as a basis for Lancer to make judgments.

AR15 was bargaining with Sitwell using Lancer's voice, trying to pry more information out of him. But the bad thing was that Sitwell himself didn't get much reliable information.

However, he has not been idle these days. He has been looking for intelligence dealers in the underground world everywhere, buying them with money, intimidating them with the name of S.H.I.E.L.D., and trading intelligence. He has tried every method but only got some ambiguous information, which is not reliable at all.

RO was busy helping Lancer maintain his weapons and armor. If nothing unexpected happened, Lancer would most likely need these things. Knight Ji was worried and decided to check everything again before Lancer used them. Her seriousness was evident in her attitude.

Fei Ma was also counting the things in her space. To be honest, it was the first time that her space was filled with all kinds of supplies, which made her somewhat uncomfortable.

As for the last SOPII, she was driving very seriously, without any sign of her usual erratic behavior, the whole car was driven very steadily, Lancer was lying down and sleeping without even shaking.