Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Just after shouting this sentence, the soldier fell to the ground and passed out.

The familiar slogan dispelled the last bit of suspicion in Commander Crove's mind.

Looking at the soldier in front of him, his entire face was charred.

With a dark face, Crove said coldly: "Take him back for treatment, and ask him what happened by the way."

Accompanied by Commander Krov's order.

Zhao Ke got his wish, and was carried onto a truck beside him, and headed straight to the north to the safe zone after clearing.

Zhao Ke kept his eyes closed on the way.

But the powerful five senses, like a radar, scanned the situation outside the car for Zhao Ke.

Just like what Zhao Ke thought, the security was heavily guarded, and the further to the north, the more the fortifications began to improve.

This riot army is definitely not an idler, but a vanguard of the invasion of the plane.

Sophisticated equipment began to cover the perimeter heavily, and when the car passed the defense line, it passed through three identification checkpoints.

Even as an injured person, you need to go through facial recognition and identity questioning before you can ask.

But Zhao Ke is more troublesome, his face has been severely burned, and his facial features are distorted, let alone facial recognition, even if his own mother came, he might not be able to recognize him.

Such a serious injury, let alone accepting interrogation.

Fortunately, these Zhao guests don't need to worry about it, and the soldiers accompanying them will explain it to Zhao guests.

And those two guys who have woken up from the coma will naturally become their best proof.

From the very beginning, what Zhao Ke aimed at was not as simple as a side mission.

He needs more intelligence, more information, but under the condition that his own ability is greatly weakened.

It will definitely not work if you force it.

As for the ghost spell, it's okay against ordinary people.

But dealing with these fanatical cultists is useless.

In the end, all Zhao Ke could think of was this method.

That cult-like slogan undoubtedly played a key role.

Zhao Ke repeated this slogan intentionally or unintentionally even while pretending to be in a coma.

In the eyes of other soldiers, Zhao Ke is simply the most devout believer in his real body, plus the soldiers accompanying him.

Zhao Ke went smoothly without any obstruction, lying down and entering the rear of the riot army.

Said to be the rear.

Rather, it was a central hospital temporarily closed.

The hospital has a large area, as well as many wards and medicines, doctors, and even medical equipment in the hospital.

Nature is the most ideal place to station troops.

When Zhao Ke was being carried into the hospital, he saw a few elite soldiers carrying a heavy cannon with an astonishing weight, deploying air defense arrangements on the square.

As for such elite fighters, Zhao Ke met no less than ten of them along the way, and there were more in the hospital.

So much that it can be used as a labor force.

Under the threat of gunpoint, two doctors rushed over to diagnose Zhao Ke.

After checking Zhao Ke's injuries, the doctor planned Zhao Ke into the seriously injured area.

Although it was said to be a seriously injured area, in fact it was not treated very well. After a large conference room was emptied, there were neatly arranged beds.

There are many seriously injured soldiers like Zhao Ke.

"what!!"

At this time, Zhao Ke's heart skipped a beat, and he saw four elite soldiers wrapped in bandages in the corner.

The injuries were extremely serious, and more than half of one of the heads had been cut off. It was a miracle that he survived.

Seeing these disabilities, Zhao Ke's heart suddenly became hot.

Chapter 680

Those elite fighters who are intact and powerful can still retreat one-on-one by themselves.

One-on-two, you can only run.

A pair of three, as far as you can run.

A pair of four... Hehe!

But in the eyes of Zhao Ke, these elite fighters with missing arms and legs perfectly explained the meaning of the word big gift bag.

It's almost like the big sister of the neighbor's house is facing me through the window, taking off her clothes one by one.

Provocative fingertips, sticking out a pink tongue on the lips.

At this time, as a patriotic young man, you will definitely have the heart-pounding music at the moment when the national anthem is played!

At least Zhao Ke had already started to make up his own little calculations in his heart at this time.

"Damn it, why didn't this idiot, the Butcher's Box, share it with me?"

Zhao Ke has never missed him like this for a moment, this idiot.

If this guy is still there, there are plenty of ways to kill these experience gift packs.

For example, transform into a sound, and do some tricks in the medicine of these elite fighters.

Or use the power of the butcher's box to make a few bugs and burrow into these guys' wounds.

Even hiding bombs in urinals under these guys' beds.

In short, to be more arrogant, I have a hundred ways to send these guys to meet their lovely true gods.

But the problem is... most of the abilities I have at hand are not suitable for fighting.

Without the Wrath of Nature, the Wuxiang Sword Manual, the Fox Immortal, and even the Butcher's Box, his only lethal weapon is the stamp "Overlord Tiger".