Chapter 30: The Base

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Ma Sandao, who had relieved himself on his legs, raised his feet and walked forward.

"Don't move!"

The two had just gained a foothold, and before they had taken two steps, a warning came out of the dim old forest.

Ma Sandao was deaf and clear-sighted, and followed the sound to find its origin at a glance: a man in camouflage combat uniform was hiding under a casual tree pocket, and the black hole of the barrel of the gun pointed directly at him.

His intuition told him that everyone was his own person, so he still stepped out one step at a time. Shots rang out, bullets hit his feet, yellowed pine needles flew more than a meter high, and his nose could smell rotting plant fibers.

The sound of the rifle is completely different from the sound of a pistol, and Ma Sandao has often been in contact with various types of guns during the years when he has been with Ma Rushan. The shot just now was a small-caliber 5.8mm rifle bullet that could not escape, and the characteristics of hitting the flesh were an eye in the front and a hole in the back.

Ma Sandao's heart is big, but his hands are honest, "Don't shoot, it's all your own people!" ā€

If you are not honest, an ordinary rifle can penetrate ultra-high-strength fiber body armor at a distance of 400 meters, and the skin that can hold a pistol may be useless in the face of rifle bullets with an initial velocity of nearly 1,000 meters per second.

Ma Sandao raised his hands high, and glanced at Zhao Meng, this guy didn't move, he was more honest than him.

"Isn't it your own territory, why do you shoot indiscriminately?"

"The security alert level of this base is five stars, and with that kick you just now, soldiers with more brains will dare to hit you in the head, believe it or not?"

Letter!

Bullets and blood were commonplace for Ma Sandao, who had fought terrorists with guns in the depths of the Cavell Desert and seen how primitive tribes in West Africa executed their captives. In those days when I followed Ma Rushan, in addition to bullets flying, there was also adrenaline rushing in the body.

The experience of life made him know the fragility of life, so Ma Sandao never joked with his life easily. People can have the spirit of sacrifice, but they know that it is meaningless to send them to death and hit the muzzle of the gun, that is ****.

Verify the identity, Zhao Meng is the bishop of the training team, and Ma Sandao is a supporting role: a fighting coach.

Item inspection, except for military uniforms, is forbidden to bring any personal belongings, especially communication tools.

Walking through the old forest, I saw some infrastructure, but the real big head is underground, the deepest part of the research base has reached 60 meters underground, the specifications are comparable to the anti-nuclear underground project, to enter the deepest depth, you need to get the highest level of permission.

The soldiers took the two into the base, and after the personnel were registered, Zhao Meng got the third-level authority, and Ma Sandao was the fourth-level.

Ma Sandao held the magnetic card representing his personal authority, "Why is mine one level higher than you?" ā€

"You forget, you're not just a combat instructor." Zhao Meng carefully put away the magnetic sheet. The martial law level of this research base is very high, and without this card, it is impossible to be killed directly by the patrol team as a spy.

The patrol team is an entire elite battalion, which is scattered in a five-kilometer radius in platoons to form a cordon and patrol 24 hours a day.

As for Ma Sandao, the duties of the combat coach are only part of his tasks, and the blind date is not the most important, and it is the right thing to cooperate with the researchers at the base to do a good job of research.

After being reminded by Zhao Meng, Ma Sandao remembered that he was still here to be a white mouse.

Zhao Meng went to report to the battalion commander of the patrol battalion, and the training team only borrowed the equipment from the top two floors of the research base, which had little to do with the base; And Ma Sandao had to go and chat with the scientific research director of the base first, and he was received by a very ordinary woman.

The woman, who looks three or five years younger than him on the outside, is ordinarily dressed, has a stiff and wooden temperament, and her tongue is a little clumsy when she speaks; But the face was exceedingly beautiful, white and tender, as if it could pinch out water; And with a notebook in his hand, he seems to be muttering something while walking, and the scholar is angry from the inside out.

This is the legendary Xueba!

It's really different from the people he usually comes into contact with!

Ma Sandao thought to himself, the compulsion of this research base is really high, and the people who are connected to it are all readers with eyes half an inch thick.

"What's your name?"

The female student pushed her glasses and held her notebook, "Zhao Qingmu." ā€

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The scientific research director is an old man with half of his body buried in the soil, with folds and age spots on his face, but his spirit is very good, his waist is straighter than that of a young man who walks in the second decadence, and his voice is like a bell.

"Well, that's good." The director probably thought that Ma Sandao's figure was good, because the next sentence in his mouth was: "Xiao Zhao, take him to the laboratory to draw two tubes of blood first." ā€

Ma Sandao almost heard the two tubes into two cans, and his legs were scared and weak.

"Test his basic data first, study it further, and wait for Xiao Chang to arrive."

The Xiao Chang in the mouth of the research director is estimated to be Lao Chang in Ma Sandao, one of the several old men in the scientific research team of the Sixth Investigation Team, Ma Sandao suspects that the old guy has itchy hands.

Now, this director of research has also been pulled into his blacklist.

He was going to have his blood drawn before he could rest, and these people were not good people.

Ma Sandao also knew that in the scientific research team of the investigation team, several old men had applied to disembowel him, and that would be the worst.

It's not that he has a problem with the researchers, but he really doesn't like to be around them now, and when he finds that he has nothing to do, he withdraws.

It was Zhao Qingmu who sent him to find Zhao Meng.

Hey, both have the last name Zhao.

Ma Sandao kept an eye on it and found that the two really had one thing in common: although Zhao Meng hid a lot of jokes in his heart and was a little dirty, his appearance was sunny and upward, and he felt handsome overall; And Zhao Qingmu looks at the temperament of a scholarly lady, and he can describe it in one word: beauty.

"Go over by yourself, I'm leaving." Zhao Qingmu only sent people outside the battalion headquarters and turned to leave.

Zhao Meng trotted all the way over, his eyes lingered on Zhao Qingmu's back for three seconds, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "That girl just now, a big beauty, right?" ā€

Ma Sandao nodded, she is indeed a big beauty, and she can't hide the Wenxiu in her bones with old-framed glasses. But beauty is beautiful, that temperament and that temperament, I'm afraid I can't move.

The genes of the old Zhao family are good, and the family is handsome and beautiful. Zhao Meng's heart was overjoyed, and he continued to ask, "How do you feel?" ā€

"How's that?"

"People, that girl just now, how are people?"

"That's it, what can I do?"

Zhao Meng has been observing Ma Sandao's facial expressions carefully, and his heart is half cold: I'm afraid this surnamed Ma doesn't like the eldest cousin.

But there is still hope, the training task is as long as four months, close to the water, get along day and night, may not be unable to fall in love for a long time.

However, how to do it close to the water is also a technical job! Zhao Meng rubbed his nose, his eldest cousin has always been very focused on research, so he had to find an opportunity to remind her.