At the top of the cliff, Ye mistakenly untied the rope around his waist and threw it down, pulling the butterfly up.

Below, Yan Xie and Teng Wuxian climbed up again, and were pulled up by Ye Cuo with a rope.

"How much longer?" Ye Cuo asked.

Yan Xie glanced at his watch: "We came here from the taiga, it took half an hour, and there are two and a half hours left, why don't we go have a cup of coffee first?"

Ye Cuo said: "Let's give you a kick in the crotch of your pants, and treat your egg pain first." ”

"Damn, boss, you're so rude, it's easy for you to lose this baby, you must be jealous that I'm more handsome than you. ”

Yan Xie and Ye Cuo, while idle, did not delay things, and slipped along the path behind the sentry.

Half a mile away from here is the prison of Posen Island, built like a castle of gray-black stone. Thick walls, pulling dense power grids.

Around the prison, there are many sentry posts, and soldiers are standing back and forth.

Since there are no plants on the top of the mountain, the whole mountain top is very empty. Between the prison and this cliff is a large pile of rubble.

There are not too many obstacles to obstruct it, so Ye Cuo's side can't quickly approach the prison at all, and can only keep looking for cover in the desolate stone piles, getting closer and closer.

Outside the prison, on a wall a few meters high, an American GI is patrolling with a gun and a vigilant face.

Because the prisoners on Posen Island are all the kind of prisoners with strong skills, they couldn't be held in other prisons before, and if they are not careful, they may escape.

Therefore, the guards on Posen Island are very vigilant.

This soldier was no exception, with a pair of deeply sunken blue eyes, scanning the surroundings.

Suddenly, in his ears, he heard a slight footsteps, he was stunned for a moment, looked down, and saw a person wearing the same costume as himself under the wall, approaching.

"Hey, stop, what are you doing?" the man raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at Ye Cuo.

Ye Cuo raised his head, smiled at him, and said in an authentic American accent: "It's time for the changing of the guard, we are here to replace you." ”

As he spoke, he walked over to that direction.

Ye Cuo and the other four people, their current faces are all made up to look like European and American races, including butterflies, and they have all become foreign beauties with high noses and big eyes, but they are much petite.

So at this time, Ye Cuo walked here, but this person still didn't react, just frowned and looked at Ye Cuo, and said, "Changing the guard? What about Jimmy? I don't know you, only he handed over to me." ”

"Jimmy is sick and in the infirmary and I'm here to replace him. Ye said wrongly.

"Sick, he's fine in the morning, why is he sick?" the GI frowned.

Ye Cuo smiled slightly: "It's very simple, because I'm here, you're going to get sick soon." ”

The soldier listened to Ye Cuo's words, his eyes narrowed, and he raised his gun and was about to shoot at Ye Cuo, but Ye Cuo's speed was countless times faster than him, and with a flick of his fingers, a golden needle as thin as a cow's hair pierced directly into his neck.

The GI's fingers had already pressed on the trigger, but he was horrified to find that his body was suddenly out of control, and he couldn't even turn his eyes.

His whole body fell straight backwards.

With a thud, it alarmed many people, attracting all the attention of the surrounding sentry posts, and everyone moved towards this direction together.

Yan Xie and Teng Wuxian were the fastest, and they approached here in an instant.

Ye Cuo stood up directly at this time, and said to the sentry posts moving in this direction around him: "What are you doing here? This is just a sudden fainting, hold your post, don't give prisoners who want to escape a chance." ”

When the sentries heard this, they all hesitated and stopped.

Ye Cuo commanded Yan Xie and Teng Wuxian, and lifted the person who fell straight to the ground like a piece of wood: "He is unconscious, we have to take him to the medical room." ”

The American soldier who was pierced in the neck with a gold needle by Ye Mistake watched as he was lifted up and walked into the inside of the prison, but he couldn't move or speak.

Ye Cuo and Yan Xie carried the soldier into the interior of the prison, and a petite figure walked out of the corner, it was the butterfly.

At this time, she had already changed into a nurse's clothes, followed behind Ye Cuo, and reached out to touch the neck of the American soldier, and she didn't know what means she used.

The American soldier foamed at the mouth directly, his face turned blue, his face was instantly swollen, and his whole body was convulsed.

The butterfly took out a hanging bottle from her bosom very clinkerly, gave the soldier an infusion, and the four of them ran towards the inside of the prison.

Not long after running out, a non-commissioned officer stopped four people from the aisle: "Stop! What's going on?"

The butterfly shouted directly, "Get out of the way! ”

The non-commissioned officer was stunned by the yell, and looked at the soldier, only to see that his face was already full of black gas at this time, and it seemed that if he didn't give first aid, he might die immediately.

The non-commissioned officer had to step aside, and Ye Cuo led four people and ran towards the medical room.

The internal structure of the entire prison is very complicated, but fortunately, Ye Cuo has a map, and he went around twice to an infirmary.

The infirmary in the prison was not very large, with only two or three male doctors in it, who were mainly responsible for treating soldiers and prisoners.

"Doctor, one of the soldiers has been poisoned. Four men carried the soldier into the infirmary.

The three doctors quickly stood up and prepared to go for an examination.

But at this moment, a doctor looked at the butterfly and said, "Who are you?"

The butterfly was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

The doctor was immediately alert, and reached out and pressed the alarm on the wall.

At this moment, Ye Cuo directly raised his hand, and a soft sword like a poisonous snake directly cut off his arm.

"Ahh

"Kill!" Ye Cuo snorted coldly.

Teng Wuxian and Butterfly burst out instantly, one by one, killing the remaining two doctors.

Both of them were extremely skillful in their techniques, leaving little blood.

At the same time, the non-commissioned officer who had stopped Ye Cuo in the aisle before, frowned, looked at the direction in which several people left, pondered for a long time, and stomped his foot violently and angrily: "Fake!, an enemy has entered!"

He reached out and pulled out his pistol from his waist and chased after him towards the infirmary.