329: C329 Dealing with It

C329 Dealing with It

After running back to the area controlled by the government forces, Qin Yunyi found a place to hide and stopped. He rolled up his pants and looked at the injury on his calf. It was still acceptable.

The AK47 bullet was very powerful. It could even penetrate an ordinary person's body at a close distance. However, with Qin Yunyi's Genetic Lock unlocking speed and the current strength of his body, the bullet could only penetrate his muscles.

It did not hurt his nerves and bones. After it entered his body, it was only about an inch deep before it was blocked by his strong muscles.

Qin Yunyi took off his shirt, twisted his sleeve into a ball, and then bit it with his teeth. Then he stretched out his hand and opened the wound. He had to take out the bullet shell from his muscles. Otherwise, not only would there be internal injuries, but it would also affect his movement.

Except for the Thunder God on Qin Yunyi's body, he did not have any other weapons on him. Therefore, if he wanted to take the bullet out, he could only rely on his own fingers!

The pain of tearing open one's muscles was extremely unbearable. Ordinary people would even pass out from the pain. Moreover, excessive pain would make one's body go soft, and they would not be able to use any strength.

If it was someone else who did it, it would be a little better. The only thing they needed to do was to endure the pain. But now, Qin Yunyi wanted to take the bullet from his calf. The difficulty was not ordinary.

Just by opening the wound, Qin Yunyi's forehead was already covered in sweat. He tightly bit on the sleeve. Qin Yunyi's hand was already so soft that he could not control it anymore.

After slightly slowing down and recovering a little bit of strength, Qin Yunyi directly put his finger into the bloody wound on his calf.

He knew exactly where the bullet was, and with the help of the kirin, he knew exactly how much strength he should use to get his finger into the wound.

He successfully took out a bullet from his leg. Qin Yunyi was soaked in sweat from head to toe. He rested for four to five minutes before he took out the second bullet.

The injury was not serious, but it would take him at least a day to recover. Qin Yunyi sighed. These soldiers who had received military training and had been baptized in the flames of war could not be compared to the armed bandits he had encountered in Thailand.

There were a total of 120 soldiers in the four dormitories. From the beginning to the end, the sneak attack had been carried out. It had only been a few minutes, but Qin Yunyi felt physically and mentally exhausted.

Whether it was his spirit or his physical body, they were both overdrafted. If it was a frontal battle instead of a sneak attack, These 100 soldiers were enough to take his life. . .

This gave Qin Yunyi a clearer understanding of his own strength. Qin Yunyi did not really care about this war mission when he was on the plane to Silicon.

Just from the data alone, the Sirians' army was really weak to a certain extent. Adding the fact that there had always been ten Dragon Riders in the Dragon Rider, it was enough to overturn a weak country. Therefore, Qin Yunyi somewhat looked down on this trip to Sirion.

However, after the few hours of experience in the rebel camp, Qin Yunyi had completely adjusted his mentality.

Solving the Genetic Lock was not everything. He was only stronger than ordinary humans. But he was still not a god. Even in a third-rate battlefield like this, he didn't have the ability to change the outcome of the battle.

He stretched out his hand and tapped on the acupoints of his calf a few times. Soon, he stopped the bleeding from the wound. His muscle tissue began to form. The wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

While Qin Yunyi was recuperating, the entire rebel camp in the region of Bomahong was in complete chaos. The sound of intense gunshots and Thunder Gods rang out from a long distance away. The other scattered camps also heard the commotion.

However, when the reinforcements sent by the other camps arrived at the camp that was attacked by Qin Yunyi, they only saw corpses and blood everywhere.

There were a total of 120 people, and none of them survived. All of them had died! From the sound of the other camps to the arrival of their first wave of reinforcements, there was only a few minutes between them. However, not a single reinforcement saw the appearance of the murderer.

This situation left the reinforcements who came to the camp at a loss. They could only report everything they saw to the higher-ups.

The commander of the rebel camp, who had received the feedback from the soldiers, stood there in a daze for a moment. Then, he immediately gathered all the strategists and held an emergency meeting that night.

Wearing his clothes, the commander sat in the meeting room with a frown on his face. He looked at the few sleepy strategists in front of him. At the same time, he used his gaze to ask for instructions from a white man who was leaning against the wall in the corner of the meeting room.

A white man appeared out of nowhere among the many black people.

"Major Santos, please do as you wish. I'm only here to act as a fighter and will not interfere with any commands regarding the war situation. " The white man was very young. He looked to be in his twenties, playing with a poker card in his hand casually.

He spoke politely, but there was an indescribable arrogance in his tone.

The station commander clearly heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he told them the details of the feedback from his soldiers. A few of the officers who were initially sleepy instantly woke up. They looked at each other and looked at each other.

After a while, one of the staff officers said in a low voice, "The gunshots at Camp No. 6 were very sudden. They did not alert any of the soldiers on guard beforehand, which means that there are not many of them. Otherwise, they would not have been able to sneak in so quietly and kill a hundred and twenty soldiers of our camp in just a few minutes. This has happened before. . . "

" I know. . . So I want to ask your opinion. If that's true, how should we deal with it? " The station commander said with a solemn expression.2

"I don't think you need to worry too much, right? Didn't one of them come here two years ago? In the end, we still killed him " Another advisor said.

"You only know that we did kill a demon two years ago, but you don't know what price we paid to kill that demon"

The station commander sighed. "The battle and the siege lasted for a month. With the cooperation of the demon and the government, We lost at least two thousand main force soldiers in succession. If not for the fact that a stray bullet hit the demon in the head, I'm afraid that our 2,000 soldiers will have to be sacrificed for nothing, and we won't be able to keep that demon alive. That month of time had greatly damaged our vitality. The government took the opportunity to take back the three mining areas, and only recently did we fully recover. I didn't expect another one to come. . . "

"Interesting. . . Is it Glory Dragon Rider's men? Leave this man to me. As long as I kill the men from the Dragon Rider, I should be able to announce the completion of my mission in advance. I don't need to waste any more time in this desolate place. " The young white man in the corner suddenly interrupted.

"It is naturally our honor that Mr. Apulgath is willing to help. " The station commander was overjoyed. He was the only one in the entire station who knew the true origin of this young white man. To them, the Hero League was the residence of God!

"Alright, it's settled then. " The young white man finished his words. He turned around and was about to leave the conference room when he suddenly thought of something. Stopping in his footsteps, he turned around and said, "By the way, Major Santos, Don't send those black pearls to my room anymore. I have no interest in you African women. No matter how beautiful they are, they are still inferior races. The noble heir of the Renault family does not copulate with inferior races. "

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