Chapter 1938

"Pack up and get ready to go." While talking, uncle Wen threw a bag over.

Yang Xiaotian opened it and saw the uniforms of soldiers in Suk barracks.

"So your plan is..." Yang Xiaotian had a little bad feeling in his heart.

"Get out of the barracks." Uncle Wen said with a smile.

"So... Do you know the password?" Yang Xiaotian looks at Uncle Wen with a little helplessness on his face.

"Or what do you think I've been doing for such a long time?" Uncle Wen gives Yang Xiaotian a triumphant smile, saying that everything is under control.

But looking at the confident uncle Wen, Yang Xiaotian feels that his heart is always a little insecure.

"Boy, hurry up. After three o'clock in the evening, the soldiers at your door will change their posts. We only have two minutes to cross 200 meters of open space. " Uncle Wen saw that Yang Xiaotian's face was a little uneasy, and his tone was a little impatient.

Smelly boy, dare to doubt uncle! Back uncle let you see, what is the means of gold medal killer!

But now the most important thing is to have a rest. No matter what you do, you must have a good rest before you have the energy to do the rest.

It's one o'clock in the morning, two hours before three. When Yang Xiaotian was in the daytime, he had already packed up the things he needed to take with him. To be exact, there is nothing to clean up.

Now he is going to leave here, not to travel. If it's too much, if it's too conspicuous. Let alone leaving the barracks, it's a miracle to walk 100 meters without being found.

Uncle Wen soon fell asleep again, which is the basic quality of being a killer.

No one knows when there will be a task, so when there is a task, we must learn to eat as much as possible when we can. When you can sleep, go to sleep as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the task fails due to starvation or mental distress.

For a killer, it means death.

Uncle Wen naturally doesn't want to die casually, especially if it's to save Yang Xiaotian, a boy with such a bad mouth

Of course, it's a joke. If Yang Xiaotian is really so unimportant in Uncle Wen's heart. Even if Xu xiangtian spoke, uncle Wen would not take such a big risk to save Yang Xiaotian.

Although Yang Xiaotian is not a professional killer, he has been in the special forces for one or two years. During the special training period, the special forces basically go to bed as soon as they catch the time. If you have food, you should eat it as soon as possible. Otherwise, no one knows when the BT instructors, who are happy to end the abuse of their rookies, will reach out to them.

Although Yang Xiaotian's sleep speed is not as fast as Uncle Wen, he also fell asleep again in ten minutes.

When the alarm rang, Yang Xiaotian quickly got up from bed. Then turn off the alarm, which takes only two seconds.

It's not that Yang Xiaotian is timid, but that Yang Xiaotian has to be on guard against this situation. Any negligence may lead to the failure of this rescue mission.

If the task fails, Suk won't do anything to Yang Xiaotian. But Uncle Wen's life is basically impossible to save. Even in the face of Yang Xiaotian, Suk will leave uncle Wen with his life. But Uncle Wen must leave something behind. It's a good thing for Suk to let Yang Xiaotian have another person to worry about in the military camp.

Yang Xiaotian is not a bad person, but he is a person who attaches great importance to feelings. If the other side is good to him, Yang Xiaotian will also return the favor and will not give up easily.

After a simple cleaning up, a sound has come from outside.

"Ready to go." It's uncle Wen.

"Yes." Yang Xiaotian should drink a soft voice, a simple wash, let his mind clear, and then opened the door of the laboratory. Standing outside the door is uncle Wen, who has been ready for a long time.

"I'm young, and I'm not so smart. I really don't know, Xiao Nan, how can you take a fancy to this silly boy? " Uncle Wen gives Yang Xiaotian a white eye and looks at his watch“ Get ready. There are two minutes left. "

"Well, good." In the face of Uncle Wen's provocation, Yang Xiaotian is too lazy to deal with this old man. Just nodded, Yang Xiaotian no longer pay attention to Uncle Wen.

"Smelly boy..." Uncle Wen looks at Yang Xiaotian and ignores himself. His face turns angry.

"Ready to go." Yang Xiaotian points his watch to show uncle Wen to be serious.

"Hum." Uncle Wen gave Yang Xiaotian a scornful look with a cold hum“ Boy, when your uncle Wen was wandering in the Fuehrer's room, you were still playing with mud

"Oh, to your disappointment, I didn't have time to play with mud when I was a child." Mingming knows that uncle Wen's purpose is to show his strong points, but Yang Xiaotian doesn't intend to let him succeed. Sink a deep voice, Yang Xiaotian low drinks a way“ After I could speak, I began to recite Tang tou song. After another year, I began to contact medical books... "

"You have no childhood, no wonder you are so unlovable." Wen Shu naturally doesn't want to hear Yang Xiaotian say how he spent his childhood. Seeing Yang Xiaotian tell him the past things seriously, Wen Shu interrupts him impatiently“ Pack up your clothes and don't go out and let people recognize you as a fake. "

"There's nothing wrong with my clothes. The key is your clothes." Yang Xiaotian pointed to the epaulet on Uncle Wen's shoulder“ This position is a bit too high. Are you sure that in the middle of the night, officers of such a high position will come out to inspect? "

"You..." Uncle Wen was angry, but he also knew that what Yang Xiaotian said now was right.

Although the discipline of Suk's army was ok, it was OK.

Although today's golden triangle, in theory, is the spread of war. But now it's time for the plague to spread. Before yecha and mantuo were given vaccines and medicines, let alone war. I'm afraid their troops stationed along the border are also in a state of floating morale, and they are eager to return home.

After all, the fact that more than 70000 people have died in just a few months is a good proof of how terrible the Mandela virus is.

In Suk alone, there are more than 10000 people.

Of course, although these 10000 people are all infected, not all of them died of Mandela virus.

A lot of them, in part, are watching their bodies get worse day by day, but there are more and more people in this tent.

When there is no hope for vaccines and drugs, everyone wants to go crazy in the last time. For example, it's better to die in a woman's belly than to die in a man's tent full of bedridden people, isn't it?

They want to run away to do the final madness, but this kind of thing may, no, will certainly lead to the acceleration of the spread of the plague, and Suk is absolutely not allowed to happen.

So many of them who wanted to escape from the tent became the dead under the gun of the Gunners arranged by Suk outside the tent.

This is the case in Suk, but not in other countries?

Like Suk, although the number of deaths in the barracks is more than 10000. But Suk claimed that there were only a few hundred people.

After all, there are only more than 80000 people in the military camp. If more than 15% of the people are killed directly or indirectly because of the Mandela virus, this kind of thing will easily cause chaos in China.

Suk wanted to annex Yacha and mantuo, but he had no less thoughts about recovering the cities that had been enfeoffed in China.

Since he wanted the whole country to be obedient to him, naturally, this kind of thing that would have a great impact on his image was not allowed to be published.

In fact, Suk did not disclose it.

He reduced the number forty times

And he believes that in the rest of the world. Although countries will not hide too much about the death toll of ordinary people. But on the military side, Suk would do the same, as would the other three countries.

In this situation, no country will launch a war.

It is precisely because of this that high-level officers, naturally, will not lead the troops on duty at night.

It's just that uncle Wen is a killer. He usually acts alone. If he is the only one, he doesn't need to do the superfluous thing of disguise.

But now, with Yang Xiaotian, uncle Wen has to do so.

When a person does something for the first time, if there is no one to discuss and guide, it is easy to make mistakes.

Now uncle Wen is like this.

If the mistake is corrected before others find it, it will be nothing.

But now it is pointed out by Yang Xiaotian. Not long ago, uncle Wen was very confident that there would be no mistakes in this action

Thinking of this, uncle Wen felt the heat on his face.

If he really goes out in this suit, I'm afraid he will be recognized every minute.

"And now what?" Uncle Wen has no choice but to let Yang Xiaotian find a way.

"Let's go out first. After this open space, the rest of the work will be done slowly." After seeing uncle Wen, Yang Xiaotian shook his head helplessly, as if he was very disappointed.

This action, in Uncle Wen's eyes, immediately made uncle Wen's teeth creak.