The strongest medic

Chapter 37, Aftermath of the Battle

"What are you going to do?" Wen Sen looked at the bronze mask on Wei Chen's face, and he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. He suddenly remembered something. Wearing a mask seemed to be worn by a certain branch of an organization. the behavior of.

"Are you from the Vengeance Alliance?" Wen Sen's words made Wei Chen's steps approaching him pause. How did he know?

"Hmph!" Wei Chen let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, and then walked towards Wen Sen again.

"Who the hell are you and what are you going to do?" Vincent's voice trembled a little. The process of climbing from an ordinary soldier to today's position was not without hardships. If he could survive, of course Vincent would just die if he didn't want to.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the crux of the matter is why did you attack me?" Wei Chen's voice was tinged with coldness, which brought Wen Sen a bone-deep chill in the cold winter.

"Because you are Yingji..." Vincent said, looking at the armband on Wei Chen's right arm. His jaw almost fell to the ground when he saw it, although the armband and the national flag of England Very similar, but, this, this is clearly. . .

"Yingji what?" Wei Chen was puzzled as to what caused this attack.

"Are you from Nanding?" Vincent asked anxiously. There was a longing in his eyes. This kind of longing included the desire for life, and the desire for the other party to give a negative answer.

"Otherwise, who do you think I am?" Wei Chen pointed to the armband on his right arm. The red cross with a thin golden thread on it was so bright under the sunlight.

"There must be a mistake somewhere. My scout reported that it was the remnants of Yingjili, so we..." Vincent shook his hands vigorously, trying to explain something, people from Nanding, if this kills What consequences would there be? I might become an eternal sinner of the Universal Alliance at any time.

Wei Chen was taken aback for a moment. He had thought about many possibilities, but this explanation made him feel dumbfounded. He actually fought a battle with the soldiers of the Universal Alliance due to a misunderstanding, and even killed the other party. many people.

"Since this is the case, let's end here." Wei Chen let out a helpless sigh. The other party didn't know his identity. Originally, Wei Chen thought that the Huanyu Alliance was so crazy and was going to kill Nan Ding.

"This... this, that's the only way to go, alas..." Wen Sen also sighed, it was Nan Ding, damn it, isn't Nan Ding a doctor, when did such a pervert appear.

"Take me to your camp to get some medical supplies, and give me a car."

"Okay." Wen Sen took a step after finishing speaking, and took out a walkie-talkie from his back waist, and began to report into it.

Wei Chen followed Wen Sen not far away, looked at Wen Sen coldly, and listened to his report and explanation into the walkie-talkie. Not long after, he saw Wen Sen heaving a sigh of relief, pinning the walkie-talkie back to his waist, and then Looking at Wei Chen, he silently led the way.

"Hurry up, there are still wounded people in my car."

"Okay." Wen Sen started running on the plain, and Wei Chen immediately followed after seeing this.

. . .

Looking at the two figures running on the plain, Robert sighed heavily. It was because he was going to inspect the elite battalion today, and the other party happened to appear, and because the scouts misread the logo on the other party's body, he would With the current situation like this, he threw the binoculars back into the hands of the soldiers behind him: "Let's go."

"Master, where are you going?" The soldier looked at Robert suspiciously.

"Where else can I go? Back to the division headquarters!" Robert walked towards the black car not far away in great depression.

. . .

"Report, there is an A-level mission that has been completed by others, whether to cancel the mission." A soldier in the Vengeance Alliance said standing behind Ace of Spades.

"Which A-level mission?" Ace of Spades frowned slightly. Recently, due to the suppression by the Universe Alliance, many missions have gone wrong.

"European ID661211." The soldier glanced at the report card in his hand.

"Huh? The mission of the elite battalion of the Universal Alliance?" Ace of Spades stretched out his hand and squeezed his chin. All the players above 10 are in the headquarters. Who is going to do this mission? Could it be that who sneaked out to do it?

"Yes."

"Go and find out who did it." Ace of Spades tapped his right index finger on the table in front of him, then stretched out his left hand to pinch the space between his eyebrows. His hair, which was originally all black, had already appeared a few white strands.

. . .

Wei Chen followed Wen Sen to the original camp of the elite camp. At this moment, except for engineers in twos and threes, the place had become empty. Wen Sen brought Wei Chen to a tent, opened the curtain and walked in. Not long after, he carried a The medicine box came out and handed it to Wei Chen. Wen Sen turned around and walked to another place.

After going around a few tents, the two came to a big tent. An open-top Hummer was parked at the door. Vincent pointed at the Hummer, and then stood silently aside. The news that the elite battalion was completely destroyed, I don't know if the teacher will report to the higher-ups. If the higher-ups know that they have not only provoked Nan Ding's people, but also let the other party destroy a regiment by themselves, they don't know what kind of punishment will be imposed.

Wei Chen threw the medicine box on the back seat of the car, turned over and climbed onto the Hummer, started it, and the Hummer slowly floated up, then turned 180 degrees on the spot, spewed out a stream of white air, and rushed out of the camp.

Watching Wei Chen drive away in his Hummer, Vincent touched his head, sighed again, and walked into his tent weakly.

"You really are shit eaters." As soon as Wen Sen entered the tent, a sinister voice sounded.

"Who!" Vincent immediately looked towards the place where the voice came from, and a figure in a bright red tights came into Vincent's sight, and Vincent gasped: "Blood thorn..."

"Do you choose to commit suicide, or let me kill you?" The man in the red tights stepped forward and patted Vincent on the cheek. Although Vincent was more than two meters tall, he looked like a A well-behaved kitten.

"I...I...cut myself." Vincent walked to his desk, opened the first drawer, took out a black pistol from it, and put the gun on his chin. Pulled the trigger, "Boom!".

Seeing Vincent sitting on his seat bleeding profusely, the man in the red tights had a sneer on his face: "Hmph, waste is waste, even death looks so ugly, Nan Ding Is it a combat unit? This is not a small piece of news, but before I report to the higher-ups, let me test how much you really have, hehehe."

"Huh!" A gust of wind blew inside the tent, and the red figure disappeared inside the tent.

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