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"The Wild Lion Team has arrived at the predetermined point and is on standby."

"Roger that!"

At the island nation's former atomic energy research and development base, Nickerson, who had been waiting for several hours, was finally able to see the full picture after the explosion. A deep circular funnel-shaped pit, the attack direction of the explosion was consistent with expectations, but I didn't know how powerful it was.

"Enter Mad Lion Team."

The Mad Lion Squad is a special squad stationed in the Guam base of the United States. It has excellent special operations experience, including but not limited to hostage rescue, anti-terrorism operations, attacking enemy forces, intelligence collection, etc.

The Crazy Lion team is responsible for measuring and collecting the depth of the explosion point and soil samples. Some of the fully-armed team members collect soil at different distances along the pit. The other team drives piles to build fixed brackets and ties ropes to slide down the pit.

"The laser rangefinder host is installed."

After a while, a green laser light from below the pothole hit the receiving baffle of the host. The rangefinder host showed that the depth of the pothole was one hundred meters.

"Reporting to General Nixon, the spherical cavity below the explosion point is consistent with the expected explosion effect."

Nickerson looked at the footage sent back in real time by the Mad Lion Team. The surrounding soil hardened and showed pits on its surface, like black glass cooled by high temperatures, and some even had a metallic sheen.

I frowned and tightened, marveling at the power of the weapons produced in Area 51, and began to think again, is this really a weapon they developed?

With this amazing calculation and control of the direction of the explosion, Nixon is like a soldier who is still holding a blunderbuss, but suddenly gives you a new weapon, a modern rifle.

Its power and precision are incredible.

"Search the surrounding area to ensure there are no lucky survivors."

Nickerson's order was passed to each member of the Wild Lion team through their helmets, and the team members above also came down to help search together.

Because what exploded was a hydrogen warhead, there was no nuclear radiation. The temperature at the center of the explosion was not high. Several hours had passed since the explosion, and it was now around 40 degrees. The members of the Wild Lion Team had received high-temperature resistance training. Nickerson estimated that more than a dozen people wearing heavy equipment for an hour would be enough. Search the entire underground space.

In a high temperature environment and airtight clothing, sweat beads gather in the ravines on the face.

In just twenty minutes, small puddles accumulated in the protective suits worn by the members of the Crazy Lion Team.

I swayed step by step, and my boots were full of sweat.

Dark environment, residual heat of explosion

Some team members with poor physical fitness began to suffer from dehydration and blurred vision.

"what!"

"What's this!"

"Hoo... help!"

A cry for help suddenly came from the communicator, and the call channel with clear sound quality made a loud and small electric current sizzling sound.

"what happened!"

"Crazy Lion Team, please reply after receiving it."

The Guam base headquarters was suddenly in chaos. The correspondent in charge of liaison stood up, raised his voice, and kept repeating questions. Nickerson rubbed the silver ring on his finger uneasily.

There is a small religion in his hometown, and silver jewelry is a token of the goddess of luck. Every time he feels uneasy, he will habitually touch the silver ring.

After rescue efforts by technicians, communications finally returned to normal.

"Crazy Lion Team, please answer when you receive it."

"Crazy Lion Team received it."

The voice of Raast, the leader of the Wild Lion Squad, sounded on the communication channel. It sounded normal except that he was panting heavily due to the thin air.

"What happened to Raast? Please describe the situation you encountered."

The correspondent in charge of the Mad Lion Team heard a familiar voice and sat down on his chair.

"There is a hole about three meters in diameter on the rock wall."

Rhaast hesitated when he mentioned the hole, because this hole...

Like a ferocious human figure

"Sir, the Mad Lion Team requests to return to the ground first."

Members of his team hallucinated from dehydration and saw the cave entrance as the fangs of the devil.

"agree."

After Nickerson finished speaking, he sat up suddenly and murmured

"I knew you weren't dead."

. . . . . . .

"The entrance is fourteen feet high and three and a half feet wide."

Raast opened the mine safety ventilation detection instrument and inserted it into the hole. The instrument detected a dripping sound from the air flow.

"The hole circulates air and is connected to the ground."

"Find the location of the cave entrance immediately."

Nickerson ordered, and Laast led people into the cave.

A cave that sloped upwards. After going deep along the cave for a while, Raast noticed something was wrong.

The soil beneath his feet was not soft, but hard soil reacted by high-temperature baking. Rayast squatted down and knocked off the thick black shell on the surface, revealing the normal soil underneath.

"Base, calculate how high the temperature was at the location fifty meters away from this passage during the explosion?"

Rhaast suspected that the high temperature scorching the cave did not come from the explosion of the Sword of Darkmos.

"About 1500 degrees."

"So soil crystallization will also occur here?"

"Yes."

"So how thick of a crystalline shell does it form on the soil surface?"

"About two centimeters."

Rayast visually observed that the thickness of the shell in his hand was at least five centimeters, which meant that the temperature the channel withstood at that time definitely exceeded 2000 degrees.

"Is this a passage created by some kind of laser weapon?"

Rayaste guessed that the information about Chen Xing was still in Nixon's hands.

"Crazy Lion Team, please continue moving forward."

Nickerson urged, dissatisfied with Rayast staying in place for so long.

"Yes."

The Wild Lion Team continued to move forward, and the road became steeper as they went, and in the end it was almost vertical to the ground.

"arrive."

Raast looked at the bright light above his head and fired a flare.

A loud arrow shot high into the sky with an orange tail, and soon someone came to pick them up.

"General, based on the positioning of the Crazy Lion Team, we have calculated that the total length of the cave is one kilometer. Based on the surrounding fallen vegetation and burning traces, we infer that the target's escape direction is Tokyo."

The weapons tester sent by the National Assembly obviously also knew the information about Chen Xing, and his task was also sent to assist Nixon in handling this matter and play an assistant role.

"He is not running away, he is on his way to take revenge."

After reading the files on Chen Xing, Nickerson also analyzed that this was a master who was bound to take revenge. This stick didn't kill him, so I don't know what trouble it will bring to the beautiful country.