The first mission ended, and Tao Yonggang was completely released and rescued. Ge Zhen almost died. He was in charge of six tactical teams with his right hand and seriously injured five...

Maybe this is a failure that has never happened before, representing the failure of 011 of the highest-standard guard force; representing the failure of the right hand, which represents the strongest combat capability.

But failure is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Su Guoshi was taken away by the clown and there was no trace of it.

He is the most important thing. As an irreplaceable leader in the field, it may be worth it to exchange hundreds of special forces.

A military district general courtyard.

"roar!--"

A roar suddenly broke out in the ward. Ge Zhen, who was originally lying on the hospital bed in a coma, suddenly sat up, pinched the nurse's neck with his left hand, pressed him on the head of the bed, pinched the needle with his right hand, and stabbed him fiercely at his left eye.

"ah!--"

The nurse screamed in fear. She could see the familiar and terrifying needle tips, and clearly see the patient with a twisted face and the hideous and congested eyes.

"Bang!"

A powerful hand grabbed Ge Zhen's wrist and pulled it back hard to stop his sudden attack.

"Ge Zhen, this is the country!" Hu Hailang pressed him with his body again.

But this did not make Ge Zhen awake. When the right hand was unable to penetrate the needle, the left hand that pinched the nurse's neck immediately increased its strength.

"Ho ho...ho ho..."

The nurse made a horrible sound, her eyes rolled up, and her legs kicked desperately, and she was about to be pinched to death.

"Bang!"

In desperation, Hu Hailang punched Ge Zhen’s wound on his left arm, causing the wound that had already completed the suture treatment to crack and blood.

The severe pain caused Ge Zhen to wake up immediately. His left arm twitched and trembled under the traction of the painful nerves, and finally let go of his hand.

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

The nurse collapsed and shed tears and snot. She covered her neck and coughed violently, and ran out along the bed.

"Huo Yingyang!" Ge Zhen stared at his eyes and shouted: "Check it out for me and find out that Huo Yingyang is using a domestic paratrooper knife, and most of the tactics come from the country!"

The first time he woke up, he called Huo Yingyang who had killed him by chance.

The saber used by Huo Yingyang was the domestic paratrooper sword. In addition, the tactics used by this woman made him feel familiar.

I didn't think too much about it at that time. Later I realized that this woman was very familiar with her tactical movements.

You should know that the troops of each country have different tactical movements in each country, which is related to living habits, environment, size, and understanding of tactics.

For example, in the tactics of the American troops, they rarely have the tactical action of rolling. The reason is very simple. First, because they are generally tall and it will be more difficult to rolling. Second, they pay more attention to the cooperation of fire cover and alternating tactical cover. Third, basically everyone is armed from the beginning to the feet, with elbow pads, knee pads, etc., making it more difficult to make rolling.

On the other hand, even conventional troops are doing tactical training such as rolling around, such as finding the enemy on the right, finding the enemy on the left, finding the enemy on the back, rolling in to the left, and so on...

This is determined by body shape and equipment. The Chinese people's bodies are more flexible and naturally they are better at using this tactic to avoid movements.

By the same token, there are also such problems in other tactics. Everyone has the habit of inheriting the troops. Outsiders cannot understand it, but insiders can see through it.

"I will go and check Huo Yingyang. If I can hurt you like this, I will be the first to let him go!" Hu Hailang's eyes were fierce.

Lying on the hospital bed was his kissed cousin, his whole body was slaughtered by wood thorns and almost died.

All of this was caused by a woman named Huo Yingyang, and he would never let the other party go.

"Have Su Guoshi rescued him?" Ge Zhen asked.

"No." Hu Hailang shook his head.

"Grass!"

Ge Zhen yelled angry and scolded.

If it weren't for Huo Yingyang, they had already completed the task and wouldn't have been injured and almost died.

This kind of frustration is so uncomfortable. The most important thing is that people are not rescued. Next, they have to face the country and face 011.

If it were just him, Ge Zhen, and he would pay a little more, how could he explain Lao Tao to 011? There was no way to explain it at all!

"How did you find me?" Ge Zhen endured the severe pain and gritted his teeth and asked, "When I found me, did you not find that bitch Huo Yingyang?"

He remembered very clearly that when he jumped into the river, he grabbed Huo Yingyang tightly until he climbed out of the river, and the two of them were together.

At that time, he wanted to kill this bitch, but he couldn't hold on anymore. He fainted on the ground in front of him. When he woke up, he was a scene that had just happened.

"No." Hu Hailang shook his head and said, "I ask the militants to start rushing towards you, and then met the D government army, and searched and rescued you with the help of the D government army. When you found you, you were only a little hot in your heart..."

"I'll go to the country D!" Ge Zhen cursed angrily: "If it weren't for these stupid things, I would have killed Huo Yingyang, a bitch."

He was very excited, several wounds exploded, and the bed was covered with red blood.

"Lying down." Hu Hailang pressed Ge Zhen on the bed and whispered to him: "What you need to do now is to recover from the wound, do you understand? Everything will be discussed when you recover from the wound."

"Suppose you're so lucky!" Ge Zhen stared at Hu Hailang and shouted: "Who asked you to bring me back to China? I haven't rescued Su Guoshi yet. Now there is no chance. All the clues are cut off, and it's hard to find them anymore."

"Who are you with? Who are you calling me?" Hu Hailang became mad and pointed at his nose and cursed: "You dog, I am your cousin, my dear."

"Share!" Ge Zhen was still in a bad mood.

"Bang!"

Hu Hailang, who was furious, hit his hand knife on the main artery of his neck, causing him to faint again, so that the guy could continue to make trouble.

"If you can come back alive, shout long live!" Hu Hailang wiped the blood on his hands and frowned and said, "That is, you have a great life. If any of those wooden thorns penetrate you, they will be broken in this life."

Perhaps this is a blessing in disguise. Those wooden thorns are probably the size of pencils and are extremely sharp.

At that time, the only thing Ge Zhen could do was to avoid the vital points. In an instant, he used his hands to push away two wooden thorns, forcibly supported the ground, and then sided his body when he was under force.

If it weren't for this action, he would be tying into a hedgehog.

"How is the situation?" The old demon with his right hand walked in.

"I have a big life, but a tough life." Hu Hailang sat heavily on the chair, pointed at Ge Zhen and said, "I don't recommend this guy to our right hand company."

"I think he can." The old demon spread his hands and said, "This is a piece of uncensored jade, and the foundation is made by the soldiers. If you have a little carving, you may become a new soldier."

"Bah!" Hu Hailang spat hard: "This guy is a desperate. He treats the battlefield as an amusement park, and no one can keep up with his pace."

He has the most say in his cousin.

Along the way, this kid was doing things that were terrible, as if his stomach was full of courage, and he almost scared him to death.

"Can you keep up with the pace of the soldier?" Lao Yao smiled: "His mission failed, and it will be very difficult to return to 011. Actually... I like him more and more, very slutty, very slutty.
Chapter completed!