Chapter 247: Proud Soldiers

In the sky above the carrier city, the provincial capital, which had not been silent for a long time, was noisy again. More than an hour, Yang Xiaohai and others flew back from Shangjing. As the Y-20 Kunpeng gradually descended in altitude, the hatch of the aircraft like the blood mouth of a giant beast slowly opened. The two Wuzhi roared out, then quickly pressed down and flew radially towards the same target.

Immediately after the release of Wuzhi, the transport aircraft closed the hatch. It was about two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was the hottest day of the day. The harsh sunlight shone into the dimly lit transport compartment, illuminating the gloomy face. Yang Xiaohai stared at the shrunken earth in the distance and raised his arms high. After thinking about it again and again, he finally shook it slowly.

As a result, four dark blue drones whizzed by, grazing the cabin door and flying into the blue sky and white clouds. The chaotic air flow stirred up the eyes of a dozen white coats.

Waiting until the hatch was completely closed, Yang Xiaohai said slowly: "Things don't have legs, it doesn't matter if it's early or late, don't pay attention to safety."

From the headphones, his grandson's confident voice came out: "Don't worry! After all, we are the legitimate mercenaries of the country. It's a mission, it's drizzling. ”

Just half an hour after Zhao Guijie proposed the third article and the white coat agreed to go to the base, Yang Xiaohai regained his strength; The white coats also changed their clothes as much as they could. It's just that Academician Shen Lan suffered. Because of her gender, and because the mercenaries are all male, she can only dry it wet and naturally, and the smell makes her who has always loved cleanliness unable to raise her head.

Girl? She is a girl, or even a girl, and a creature like a woman falls into the same category. Casually, Shen Lan is 39 years old, unmarried, and a senior talent who came back from the United States. She dedicated everything to scientific research, so she became an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences at the age of less than forty; So far, he is unmarried, and he has never even talked about love.

Yang Xiaohai didn't have a long time to recover his strength, half an hour was enough. But he is the leader, the one who is actually in charge of the base. The grandson was worried about him, so he inevitably opened the door to check. Yang Xiaohai's eyes were closed, and his head was covered with cold sweat, looking very pitiful.

Therefore, when Yang Xiaohai mentioned the idea of establishing a research institute as soon as possible and getting scientific research equipment as soon as possible, the mercenary captain, who was deeply touched, refused to let him lead the team again. Sun Tzu just said: knives will rust if they are not sharpened, and soldiers will never become elites if they don't see blood. blindly being protected by Yang Xiaohai and Heitong, the soldier's sense of honor was dampened.

So he consulted with more than two dozen soldiers and took the job. Not only that, but even the goal has been chosen. The carrier city is very large, and there are many hospitals. But those who are soldiers are still the most familiar with the Lu General Hospital. Anyway, the equipment described by Zhao Guijie is too professional, and the soldiers don't understand it, but everything with a similar appearance has been seen in Mr. Lu. What's the matter, it's over.

So there was a scene where Wu flew out of the transport plane. As for the four drones, it is Yang Xiaohai's insurance. Although I have observed it several times and have not seen any trace of the super-large mutants, the mutant "infected" are strange and cannot be sloppy. If it weren't for Yang Xiaohai also wanting to train the elite of the mercenaries, what Sun Zigang said would not be useful. These mercenaries are the best of the surviving mercenaries, and they are used to life and death, and they are definitely the best middle-level officers. Two attacks, heavy casualties at the base. Fortunately, there are survivors who come to vote every day, and the source of soldiers can be regarded as replenished, but there are few and miscellaneous recruits, counting on Yang Xiaohai alone. He couldn't bring out a decent team when he was tired. I can't bear the child can't trap the wolf, and I can't bear the wife can't trap the pervert. The mercenary's instant messaging device aggregates images on a single monitor. Being able to see the situation faced by the team in real time made Yang Xiaohai, who was apprehensive, somewhat relieved.

The multi-person perspective is easy to dazzle, and Yang Xiaohai simply only looks at Sun Zigang's perspective. First the ground quickly zoomed in, and then suddenly froze, and the perspective began to shake violently. Yang Xiaohai knew that this was because his grandson had just opened the parachute. The picture shook for a while, and then quickly focused on the earth.

Not so lucky, there is a straight road under your feet. Although the main traffic road is wide, it is also crowded with infected people. They didn't know that there was a big living person descending from the sky, wandering aimlessly in a daze. Sun Tzu just took out his parachute knife, pulled the parachute line, and fine-tuned the direction.

After repeated adjustments, the landing site was selected to an open space with fewer infected people. More than ten meters above the ground, many infected people raised their heads blankly. They were overwhelmed by the sound of hunting fabrics. But when a big living person runs by, the situation is very different. They roared and waved their sharp claws, but they didn't catch anything.

The grandson began to cut the rope as soon as he was more than two meters above the ground. However, the quality of the things made in Huaxia is very good, and they are not cut in a hurry. A huge white parachute fluttered, carrying him back and forth. dragged more than ten meters on the ground, and finally cut off several main ropes. In just a few seconds, more than a dozen "infected" had already spotted him. They roared, attacking in their own way.

The parachute was huge, as large as it enveloped an infected person and three tongues. As soon as he took off the restraints, Sun Tzu held the umbrella knife horizontally in front of his eyes, and a scarlet tongue wrapped around the cold and shining blade. The grandson just looked at the tip of his tongue that was constantly shaking and pursed his lips. Forcefully took the back, and the imaginary sharp weapon cutting the flesh did not happen.

Instead, a skinless, short, "crab" D-mutant was pulled out of the shadows. It is almost parallel to Sun Tzugang, and it should be the "lucky one" who comes from behind. The knife didn't cut his tongue, and his grandson didn't panic at all. As if he had expected it, he threw away the knife and reached for the gun in his lap.

"Bang bang bang" three gunshots, all hit the head. The D-type "crab" whose tongue has not yet been withdrawn is beautifully relieved. The grandson just shoved the pistol into the holster tied to his leg, turned around, and ran away! A trembling lump of iron was thrown to the ground. As the wreckage of the "crab" type "snapped" to the ground, the iron bump exploded, blowing up the infected person wrapped in a parachute.

"Da da da" Sun Tzu just ran and shot at the same time. The miniature charge freed the normal "incumbent", and the grenade successfully stopped the Type D "intested". Of course, Sun Zigang didn't have the exaggerated speed of Yang Xiaohai when he first ran, but he was very good at using the terrain.

Jumping up and down, sometimes in and out of the front door, make use of every part of the city's terrain. It happened suddenly, and the "infected" did not form a swarm. The grandson had only been running for a few minutes before he arrived near the Lu General Hospital. When the hospital's huge "Red Cross" sign came into view, the "whizzing" bullets passed him at the same time.

The bullet drove the air current, and the face was shaved painfully. In the face of danger, Sun Tzu just did not retreat but advanced, and walked almost in a straight line to the outward stairs. Because he trusts his teammates. Even if you stay put, the bullets fired by the sniper will never hit you.

The next thing is simple, the gunfire does not stop, so that the grandson has just calmly reached the top. Lu General Hospital is a hospital complex composed of several buildings. And more than two dozen mercenaries, at least half landed directly on the roof of the spacious main building. Judging from the precise landing alone, more than twenty mercenaries are worthy of the name of "elite".

The gunshots rang out for a while, but there was no giant S-mutant to be seen. At this point, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Type S mutants, representing great sacrifice and destruction. Except for Yang Xiaohai and Heitong, who were still able to fight, the rest of the people could only let the monster get ahead. It's not that the S-type can't be destroyed by a concentrated fire, but the conditions are much harsher.

It is necessary to mobilize firepower, but also to target not to run, and to see if the surrounding environment is suitable. After a few tosses, everyone had lingering fears about the S-type mutants.

"The Eagle Commando will stay behind and annihilate all the enemies who dare to attack, not a single 'infected'!"

"Yes! Captain! Seven or eight GIs whispered in response.

"Steel Commando, Wolf Tooth Commando, east and west, the two teams and I will break the window together and clear everything!"

"Wooha!" A dozen or so soldiers looked downstairs and replied with a bang. "Blade Commando, contact air support, fix the required supplies, and transport them! Your task is dangerous and arduous, and you should mention any difficulties. ”

"Since the consultant came to the base, he ate and slept well, and everyone was almost idle. Why don't you just move things, it's not difficult. ”

Sun Tzu just patted Zhang Dalong on the shoulder, and said to the sturdy mercenary who was two heads shorter than him: "Carrying equipment, it is necessary to stay in the hospital, the time is limited, and it is impossible for us to empty the hospital......"

"Okay, Brother Sun, it's not the first day to be a soldier." Zhang Dalong grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"Three, two, one,!" The grandson just yelled, pulled the rope, and slammed his feet on the roof rail, and the whole person flew out. He was joined by thirteen GIs and an arrow with a bright tail.

Fourteen men, in the air, fell to the window of the top floor, and fourteen charged at the building. "Bang bang bang...... Rumble! The shattered glass rained down on the floor tiles below, and arrows exploded not far away, blasting a D-type "Arnold" mutant more than four meters tall into slag.

Before the glass on the window was shattered, the GIs threw the charge, and the gun rope naturally freed their hands. Holding their heads and protecting their faces, fourteen mercenaries flew into the top floor of the main hospital building at the same time. Thanks to the wide architectural style of most of the hospitals, if you want to be like an office building, only care about raising up, seven people really can't control the situation around the main building.

......The sound of the pistol's burst fire lasted only a short time before disappearing. For more than a year, most of the "infected" in the hospital ran out. Even if there are Type D "infected" to control the ordinary "infected" group, it will not be able to withstand the modern killing weapon.

The external exploration team has already explored an effective routine for travel in the last days. Through the routine summed up by blood, the team was uninjured and found many medical equipment. "No, no, useless, useless......" In the headphones, Zhao Guijie changed from excitement to insipidity. There are a lot of medical devices, but there is no research on analytical equipment. After all, the main business of the hospital is to treat patients.

Fortunately, the next layer paid off. Originally, the top floor of the main building of the hospital was an operating room specially prepared for surgery. Of course, there wasn't much equipment there to study bacteria.

But the next layer made Zhao Guijie's flat voice fluctuate: "4 °C medical refrigerator, minus 20 °C medical refrigerator, well, I finally found something that works." Wait, go back, minus 80 °C ultra-low temperature freezer. This one must be taken away. And the biosafety cabinet in the corner can't be left behind. Oh my God, there are refrigerated centrifuges and CO2 cell culture incubators. I can't believe you're in the 'cell lab'!

Inverted fluorescence microscope, sterilization cabinet, electric blast drying oven, three-part hematology analyzer, automatic cell counter, microbial culture instrument, ordinary light microscope, flow cytometer...... God, it's so completely ignorant. Wait, what are those?

Five-part whole blood analyzer? Fully automated enzyme free workstation? Nucleic acid testing workstation? Even a programmable chiller? What's that pile of cylinders? Vapor phase liquid nitrogen tank ...... Rapid cell analyzer, water purification instrument, microplate reader, gradient PCR instrument, gel imaging system, small microrefrigerated centrifuge ......"

The old expert stared intently at the screen, naming the devices that appeared. There are so many and so many ......

Yang Xiaohai didn't care about Zhao Guijie, whose eyes were shining, waved his big hand and shouted into the headset: "Don't leave any of them, take them all away." ”