Juvenile Medical God

Fear, appeared on the faces of these two Indians. "What, fear?" Qin Lang sneered at the two Indians.

"We will not give in to your low-lying yellow-skinned pigs!" One of the Indians said that he was still a "yellow-skin pig".

"My grass! You black ghoul, you think you are still a white man!" Ma Zhenyong snorted.

"Oh..." Qin Lang coughed. "Ma Da Ge, they are really white."

"What! How can India A3 be a white man!" Ma Zhenyong said.

"This question will be explained to you later." Qin Lang said faintly. "It seems that your biological knowledge in middle school is not solid enough. First, throw these two Ah San here. After we complete the task, we will get them together. go."

"Okay." Ma Zhenyong nodded, and taped the two A's mouths with tape, and wrapped his hands and feet.

Two Indian Ah San saw that Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong seemed to leave, and their thoughts of escape were raised. Both of them were skilled in yoga. Although their hands and feet were entangled, they only needed to give them a little time. Get out of trouble. These two "yellow skin pigs" underestimated their strength, and even throw them here, they will regret it!

Just as the two Indians were escaping in the heart, Qin Lang blew a whistle, and suddenly there was a sound of the sorrow in the sewer, and then the scenes of the two Indians were horrified: only a group The huge rat rushed from the ends of the sewer and surrounded the two Indians.

These mice all stared at the two Indians in a surprisingly consistent manner, just as they were staring at delicious food. Although the two Indians had received brutal training, they were obviously not ready to become food for rats. Especially they can't imagine the horrible feeling of being bitten by these mice.

"Two, remember my advice, don't try to escape." Qin Lang said to the two Indian Ah San, "Of course, if you want to be the food of these mice, then you can also try - Ma Da Ge, let's go!"

Ma Zhenyong really admired the means of Qin Lang. At this time, he realized why Qin Lang was so good at drilling the sewer, because even if there is no map, Qin Lang can use these mice to find the exit, because these mice must know where to store food. The place. The place to store food is definitely the warehouse or kitchen of the Eighth Camp.

Sure enough, Qin Lang did not sneak into the camp from the two places where Ah San went out. Instead, he used several mice to lead the way and then entered the food warehouse of the Eight Groups through the air duct.

From the underground of the grain warehouse, Qin Lang took a picture of the dust on his body, and then to Wei Handao: "Use the hidden weapon of paralysis nerves, do not kill directly!"

Qin Lang knows that the "enemies" to be confronted this evening are all national soldiers. Although they may be short-handed, they do not need to hurt their lives.

Wei Han nodded, then opened the warehouse door, and when he went out, he shot a steel needle.

Twenty meters on the left side, a soldier grabbed his arm and stared at the Qinlang trio from the warehouse in horror. Then the soldier slowly slipped to the ground, and he desperately wanted to bid for the warning, but unfortunately He can't say anything.

"This is a material warehouse!" Ma Zhenyong said with some excitement. "There must be eight uniforms here, and I have to change into a clean dress, maybe I can get in front of Ye Bingcheng."

"This is a good idea." Qin Lang nodded and agreed that a wet dress would wear on his body, and anyone would feel uncomfortable.

After changing clothes, the three men slipped out of the warehouse.

From the warehouse, Qin Lang suddenly became cheerful. At this time, he finally saw the scale of this underground military base, and he also saw the great human power of "Yugong Yishan".

As Ma Zhenyong said before, about half of this mountain has been hollowed out, and the space inside is surprisingly large, like an underground town. Qin Lang looked up and saw that there was at least a hundred meters of space above the top of the head. There were many high-rise buildings around, and the tallest building had 12 stories!

And the tallest building is the headquarters of the Eight Regiments.

However, it is not easy to get close to the command post, because under the bright light of the searchlight, armored vehicles are patrolling around the command post, and there are still many sentinels, although there are still hundreds of meters away from the headquarters. However, Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong can feel the tension of tight monitoring.

"My grass! How can I get in? Ye Bingcheng, this old guy, is too afraid of death!" Seeing this tightly monitored battle, Ma Zhenyong felt that it was too difficult to get into the command post, which was simply impossible.

Indeed, armored vehicles patrol, surrounded by countless electronic eye monitoring, and a lot of sentinel check posts, this Ye Bingcheng made Nima too nervous, this is not a war, he should be afraid of death, will come up with such a battle.

Ye Bingcheng's fear of death brought difficulties to the actions of Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong. Now, this time, unless Qin Lang can be invisible, there is no way to enter the headquarters without moving.

As for hard?

Don't even think about it!

Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong do not have to say, there is no real gas body, under the crazy fire of automatic firearms, there is no possibility of survival. As for defending the cold, although his body can keep the bullets, Qin Lang is not sure that he can stop the bombing of the shells. Here, it is the camp of the 8th and 3rd Army Mobile Corps. I don't know how many powerful weapons are placed here. It is a very stupid way to get in.

"Your mother, how do you get in!" Ma Zhenyong just wanted to complain, and suddenly the whole base alarmed.

"My grass! We are now?" Ma Zhenyong did not expect such a bad luck today.

"Don't move." Qin Lang held Ma Zhenyong's shoulder and reminded him, "Not for us."

"How do you know?" Ma Zhenyong did not seem to believe.

"Because I don't feel it." Qin Lang is purely a sixth sense, because he did not feel a strong sense of crisis, so he is convinced that these warnings are not directed at them, the biggest possibility is directed at the two Indians just now. three.

"They are going to catch the two Indian A-3?" Ma Zhenyong is also a veteran who has participated in many missions. He will soon react. Since this alarm is not for them, it must be directed at the two previous ones. India’s Ah San went.

Sure enough, many military vehicles whizzed out of the camp, seemingly to hunt down the two Indians.

However, the search inside the camp has also begun.

"Remember the characteristics of the suspect - two Indians!" On a manned military vehicle a hundred meters away, a lieutenant is reminding the soldiers of the characteristics of the two sneakers. "I am the mother of the three! Remember Try to stay alive and shoot at non-critical parts of your body!"

Hearing that the suspect was arrested, "India A3", Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong looked at each other and smiled. Two Indian A-3s revealed their whereabouts, which was safer for both of them. Especially now that the camp is out of order, it means that they can fish in troubled waters.