More than ten minutes ago, under Han Long's order, two soldiers brought back the schoolgirl who had been found in the grass. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The injuries of the schoolgirls are serious and if they are not treated in time, the feet of the schoolgirls are likely to become disabled.

When it comes to where to get the most timely and effective treatment, it is naturally the medical team of the rear command, who are the most adept at this kind of trauma.

But is this unsightly and ordinary student really a student?

In Dongcheng Middle School, those six big men can pretend to be students, so why can't she, a skinny girl, pretend to be a student? After all, the figure looks more similar than those big men!

Maybe it's because it's more similar, Han Long and the two soldiers both think that the girl is an ordinary student, and there is nothing unusual.

However, people's feelings are biased towards past experience, and for things that are inexperienced, they can only feel in general terms with past experience. That's it.,It's like betting on the size.,Ten times in a row to open big.,Judging by the wrong probability of experience.,It's time to open small.。 But every time the probability of opening a big and a small is equal, one in two, you can't judge what you should open now based on what you have opened in the past, which is a wrong concept of probability.

In the past rescues, they were all serious students, and judging this time there was no accident based on this feeling, this feeling is no different from the size of the bet.

The schoolgirl was brought back to the bungalow next to the headquarters while a doctor in camouflage uniform was cleaning her wounds.

"Pain, pain, pain......" the schoolgirl cried out in pain.

The young doctor raised his head, comforted him with a faint smile, and said, "Bear with me, clean up the wound, give you an anesthetic, and take out the rubble inside, and you'll be fine." ”

When the doctor finished speaking, he lowered his head and went to clean the wound of the female student.

"Yes, but it's really painful, can't you give the anesthetic first?"

As the female student spoke, her eyes suddenly sharpened, like the eyes of a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, hiding extremely complicated things.

Before the young doctor could raise his head again, the female student's hand reaching for the cart on her right had already grabbed a medical knife, and when the doctor raised his head and was about to smile at her and say no, the knife flashed and saw the knife plunged into her chest.

Before the young doctor could shout or scream in pain, a small soft hand covered him.

Although it was a soft little hand, it was unusually strong and powerful, covering the doctor's mouth so tightly that it didn't make a sound.

The young doctor stared at the unattractive girl in front of him, maybe he regretted the smile he had just given him before he died!

The young doctor finally convulsed twice, but he was silent, and his dilated eyes had already spread.

The female student let go of the hand holding the knife, her eyes closed slightly, and after a while, her body began to change, from a female student to a mass of meat, and then from a mass of flesh to the appearance of a young doctor.

At the same time, the wound on the foot, as the flesh changed, the rubble also seeped out of the bone and fell on the snow-white sheets, and the wound recovered with great speed.

"Okay, you're a clutch."

The female student transforms into the appearance of a young male doctor, and her height and voice become no different from that of a doctor, and the most puzzling thing is that her clothes are also transformed, as if her school uniform, or the camouflage uniform on her body now, are all accessories of body cells.

She was originally going to assassinate Feng Jing, but the machine gun from the west swept over and ruined her plan. After the rockets crippled her feet, she devised a plan to make mistakes and continue to act as a fake student.

When the rocket hit the wall and crippled her feet, Feng Jing obviously became suspicious of her, because the breath was wrong, but other than that, Feng Jing had no other evidence to prove that she was an enemy, so there was a "non-speech" between him and Yao Qian, causing Yao Qian to misunderstand him.

But in Yao Qian's eyes, she was an innocent student and had to do her best to save her, so there was a dispute between her and Feng Jing.

At this time, the young doctor remembered the scene of the bombing of the teaching building, and couldn't help but feel a little more hatred for Feng Jing and a little more pity for Yao Qian.

After a while, the young doctor walked out of the room, looked at the warm yellow light on the top of the door, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The sentry standing outside the door nodded slightly to the doctor, but said nothing.

"What kind of mission is this, you say! Such a big move. The young doctor said, glancing at the young sentry.

If you should know, you will know, and if you shouldn't know, don't talk too much. So, as a competent sentinel, the sentinel did not answer the question of the young doctor. Standing up straight, looking ahead, holding a gun in his hand, and raising his vigilance, this is his job and task.

Looking at the young sentry who strictly guarded military discipline, the corners of the young doctor's lips curled, revealing a faint smile, and said, "Don't go in and disturb that female student, let him rest more." ”

"Yes." The sentry replied, but his face remained expressionless, like a lump of wood.

Heh, the doctor chuckled, turned around, and walked towards the headquarters of the courtyard tiled house.

At present, the command has more than 30 personnel, and the sentries and technicians and commanders are divided in half. Sentinels were scattered in five or six bungalows in the surrounding area, while technicians and commanders were busy in the courtyard.

There is not too much military strength here, because there is no need, how big is the middle city of Dongcheng, and there are six or seven hundred people around it, is it necessary to let people come here to guard? What's more, they did a good job of secrecy, Han Long and the others didn't come from the south, and absolutely no one knew that there was an army in the tiled house south of the school. Even if Han Long's traces were found, he would not have guessed that the headquarters was located in the courtyard.

Originally, the headquarters was equipped with two military doctors, but there was no attack, the two military doctors were useless, the young doctor stayed here, and the other military doctor went to join in the fun with the third detachment.

In this way, all the omissions have created conditions for female students, or perhaps for the current fake young doctors.

The young doctor walked towards the courtyard and came to a closed wooden door, where he was stopped by two guards.

"You can't go in?"

"The female student who was rescued from the front line just now has an urgent military intelligence report, and I want to see the chief."

"What military intelligence?" A police officer asked.

The young doctor was very sophisticated, looked the guards up and down for a moment, and then hesitated for a moment before whispering, "Strange man." ”

Obviously, the guard saw from the doctor's eyes just now that he had no right to ask, but when he heard him say that he was a strange person, he hesitated and decided that it was better to report it as soon as possible. So he spoke: "Wait a minute, I'll go and report." ”

Knock, knock, knock, knock, the guard knocked on the door three times in a row, apparently it was a code.

After a while, the door was opened, the guard walked in, and the door was closed again.

As soon as the door was closed, the young doctor came up behind another guard, pulled out a medical knife from his pocket, stepped forward and slammed the guard in the mouth, and plunged the medical knife into his heart.

The guard's eyes widened, and he was about to make a final resistance, but there was no chance, the young doctor's hand was broken, click, and there was a crisp sound, and the guard's spine was broken, and he lost all his ability to resist, and died on the spot.

When the guard who entered the door came out, the young doctor had already dragged the body of the guard outside the door to a dark corner and transformed into the guard.

"What about people? The chief let him in. ”

He ...... He is in a hurry and will be back later. ”

The fake guard's play was a little inferior, but the guard who came out didn't suspect too much, after all, it didn't seem that anything had happened at this time.

The door was closed again, and the guards were back in their places.

"What are you doing?" The guard asked, watching his companion walking towards him.

The fake guard grinned and didn't answer, and when he came behind the guard, he did the action again, and if he wanted to use an idiom to describe his proficiency, it would have to be the idiom "tried and tested".

Knock, knock, knock. After six knocks, the tall wooden door was reopened.

Two armed guards stood on either side of the door in the courtyard, and the main hall was noisy, with a dozen technicians and commanders busy.

"What's the matter?" The guard who opened the door said impatiently, and bolted the door at the same time.

"Your wife has given birth." The fake guard stepped forward and whispered into the ear of the guard at the latched door.

"Uh......"

The guard is only twenty-four or five years old, and the matchmaker doesn't know where he is, where is the wife, and the child, is the future wife going to give birth to a child for herself first? Hehe, maybe these questions were beating in the guard's head at that time, but life did not wait for his hesitation, the saber stabbed in and out of his heart, and in just two or three seconds, he was stabbed in the chest five or six times.

When the guard on the opposite side reacted, it was too late, the fake guard's submachine gun had already swept towards him, and the guard who had just picked up the gun was shot and killed on the spot.

The fake guard who shot the guard did not hesitate, giving too much time to the technicians and commanders in the main hall, and as the guard fell, the fake guard held a pistol in one hand and a submachine gun in the other, pulled the trigger again and again, and swept away towards the people in the main hall.

By the time the guards outside broke through the tall wooden door and entered, the gunfire inside had stopped, leaving darkness and silence.

Two guards stood guard at the door to take cover, and with a wave of their hands, the four guards rushed in one after another.

"Don't move, raise your hands."

The corpses in the main hall were stacked one by one, and after a while, a person was found in the left room, and the guard immediately shouted to him.

"It's me, it's me." The person at the window of the side room hurriedly raised his hand, as if to prove that it was his own, but he didn't know who he was.

The guard ignored who the "me" was, and immediately held him to the ground, as if he were holding a death criminal.

After the guards made sure everything was safe, they turned on the damaged power supply.

As soon as the power was turned on, the lights shone on, and it was a mess, the display screen was almost completely destroyed, and blood was splattered on it, which was very terrifying. The people inside were all wiped out, except for their battalion commander Chen Haotian.

The highest-ranking of the guards was a sergeant with a square face, and the sergeant took a breath and waved his hand to his guards to bring out the person who was pressed on the ground while trying to contact Sergeant Major Han Long.

The captured man was reflexively detained by a guard and pushed out of the darkness of the side room.

"Chief."

The sergeant with the headset was stunned, who else could the person in front of him be their battalion commander Chen Haotian?