Text Chapter 668 Ah San Is Caucasian

Fear appeared on the faces of these two Indian Asans. "What, are you scared?" Qin Lang sneered at the two Indian Asans.

"We will not give in to you lowly yellow-skinned pigs!" One of the Indian Asan said firmly. He actually called Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong "yellow-skinned pigs".

"What the hell! You nigger, you think you're still white!" Ma Zhenyong snorted coldly.

"Uh..." Qin Lang coughed dryly, "Brother Ma, they are really white."

"What! How can Indian Asan be Caucasian!" Ma Zhenyong said.

"I'll explain this problem to you later." Qin Lang said lightly, "It seems that your biology knowledge in middle school is not solid enough. Leave these two Ah Sans here first. After we complete the task, we will get them together. Walk."

"Okay." Ma Zhenyong nodded, quickly sealed the mouths of the two Asans with tape, and bound their hands and feet.

When the two Indian Asans saw that Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong seemed to be leaving, they thought of escaping again. Both of them were good at yoga. Although their hands and feet were entangled, as long as they were given a little time, they could escape. Out of trouble. These two "yellow-skinned pigs" underestimated their strength and left them here. They will definitely regret it!

Just when the two Indian Asans were thinking about how to escape, Qin Lang blew a whistle, and suddenly there was a rustling sound in the sewer, and then a horrifying scene appeared for the two Indian Asans: they saw a group of Huge rats swarmed over from both ends of the sewer, and then surrounded the two Indian Asans.

These rats all stared at the two Indian Asans surprisingly unanimously, just like they were staring at delicious food. Although these two Indian Asans had received cruel training, they were obviously not ready to become rats' food. Especially they couldn't imagine the terrifying feeling of being bitten by these rats.

"You two, remember my advice, don't try to escape." Qin Lang said to the two Indian Asans, "Of course, if you want to become food for these rats, then you can also try - Brother Ma, let's go!"

Ma Zhenyong really admired Qin Lang's methods. Only then did he understand why Qin Lang was so good at drilling into sewers, because even without a map, Qin Lang could use these rats to find the exit, because these rats must know where to store food. The place. The place where food is stored must be the warehouse or kitchen of the Eighth Regiment camp.

Sure enough, Qin Lang did not sneak into the camp from where the two Asans went out. Instead, he used a few mice to lead the way, and then entered the eighth regiment's grain warehouse through the ventilation duct.

Emerging from the ground of the grain warehouse, Qin Lang dusted himself off, and then said to Wei Han: "Use a concealed weapon to numb your nerves, don't kill people directly!"

Qin Lang knew that the "enemies" he would face tonight were all soldiers of the country. Although they might be in close combat, there was no need to hurt their lives.

Wei Han nodded, then opened the warehouse door. The moment he walked out, he shot out a steel needle.

About twenty meters to the left, a soldier covered his arm and stared at Qin Lang and the others in horror as they walked out of the warehouse. Then the soldier slowly slid to the ground. He desperately wanted to shout out the price as a warning, but unfortunately He couldn't say anything.

"This is the material warehouse!" Ma Zhenyong said excitedly, "There must be military uniforms of the Eighth Regiment here. Hurry up and change into clean clothes. Maybe you can get in front of Ye Bingcheng."

"That's a good idea." Qin Lang nodded in agreement. Everyone would feel uncomfortable wearing wet clothes.

After Xun changed his clothes, the three of them slipped out of the warehouse.

Coming out of the warehouse, Qin Lang suddenly understood. At this time, he finally saw the scale of this underground military base, and also saw the great human power of "Foolish Old Man Moves Mountains".

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

And this tallest building is the headquarters of the Eighth Regiment.

However, it is not easy to get close to the headquarters, because under the bright light of searchlights, armored vehicles are patrolling around the headquarters, and there are many sentries. Although it is still hundreds of meters away from the headquarters, But both Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong could feel the tense atmosphere of close monitoring.

"Holy shit! How can I sneak in? Old guy Ye Bingcheng is too scared to death!" Seeing this closely monitored formation, Ma Zhenyong felt that it was too difficult to sneak into the headquarters, and it was simply an impossible task.

Indeed, armored vehicles were patrolling, there were countless electronic eyes monitoring the surroundings, and there were many sentries checking the posts. This must have made Ye Bingcheng too nervous. This was not a war. He must be so afraid of death that he would create such a formation.

Ye Bingcheng's fear of death made it difficult for Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong to move. In this battle, unless Qin Lang could become invisible, there was no way he could quietly enter the headquarters.

As for breaking in?

Don’t even think about it!

Needless to say, Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong had no chance of surviving under the crazy fire of automatic firearms without the protection of their true energy. As for Wei Han, although his protective energy can block bullets, Qin Lang is not sure that he can block the bombardment of artillery shells. And this is the camp of the Mobile Corps of the 843rd Army. There are so many powerful weapons placed here. It is definitely a stupid way to forcefully break in.

"Damn it, how did you get in here!" Ma Zhenyong was about to complain when suddenly the alarm sounded loudly throughout the base.

"Holy crap! We were discovered?" Ma Zhenyong didn't expect to be so unlucky today.

"Don't move." Qin Lang pressed Ma Zhenyong's shoulders and reminded him, "He's not coming for us."

"How do you know?" Ma Zhenyong didn't seem to believe it.

"Because I don't feel it." Qin Lang relied solely on his sixth sense. Because he didn't feel a strong sense of crisis, he was sure that these alarms were not directed at them, but most likely at the two Indian guys just now. three.

"Are they going to arrest those two Indian Asans?" Ma Zhenyong is also a veteran who has participated in many missions. He quickly realized that since the alarm was not directed at them, it must be directed at the two previous ones. Indian Asan went.

Sure enough, many military vehicles roared and rushed outside the camp, seemingly to hunt down the two Indians.

However, a search inside the camp also began.

"Remember the characteristics of the suspects - they are two Indians!" On a manned military vehicle a hundred meters away, a lieutenant was reminding his soldiers of the characteristics of the two infiltrators, "Fuck Asan! Remember! , try to keep him alive and shoot at non-vital parts of his body!"

Hearing that the arrested suspect was "Indian Asan", Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong looked at each other and smiled. The two Indian Asan's whereabouts were exposed, which made them safer. Especially now that there is trouble in the camp, it means they can fish in troubled waters.