A Special Licker

Lei Zhen had never imagined that a mere punk would dare order him around, especially in front of so many soldiers behind him. For a moment, Lei Zhen was so furious that he stamped his feet, itching to go up and teach Zhao Tianlei a lesson.

Before Lei Zhen could react, Fu Yingdong and Chen Junyu, who were standing nearby, stepped forward and hoisted him up from both sides. Then they hurried toward the medical center courtyard.

Before Lei Zhen could start yelling, Chen Junyu explained, "Officer Lei, get inside quickly. You have no idea how terrifying that licker is. It's truly horrifying."

"You two bastards actually teamed up with an outsider to deal with—"

Although Lei Zhen possessed great brute strength, Chen Junyu and Fu Yingdong were both special soldiers as well. Thus, Lei Zhen's strength alone was no match for the two of them. By the time he tried to resist, they had already carried him into the medical center courtyard.

As for the soldiers Lei Zhen had brought with him, when they saw their commander being taken inside, they could only exchange glances before following after him. However, as they followed Lei Zhen into the medical center courtyard, the entire three-hundred-man formation remained perfectly orderly, without the slightest sign of panic. This was enough to show that Lei Zhen's unit had some real ability.

At the very least, this alone proved that Lei Zhen's unit was an enhanced combat squad. Otherwise, when this apocalyptic base fell, the unit would never have been able to emerge at this time and become the base's search-and-rescue team.

"Brother Lei, everyone has gone inside. What do we do now?"

After seeing everyone enter the courtyard, Tong Le could not help tightening his grip on his machine gun as he asked Zhao