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Chapter 517: Sneaking Into The Enemy's Rear In Disguise

After leaving the fifth team.

Chen Qingcheng's footsteps became much lighter, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously. With Captain Lan's consent, she can finally watch the real battle.

A group of suicide bombers immediately surrounded.

"Vice Captain, seeing how happy you are, I believe Captain Lan has agreed to your request." Death God, who was in charge of staying behind, saw the cheerful expression on the vice captain's face and realized that he had finally succeeded.

Chen Qingcheng smiled slightly and nodded: "Master Lanran has agreed, and I can finally take the opportunity to exercise myself with other Death Gods."

"Congratulations, Lieutenant."

Shenzhu was stunned for a moment when he heard her words, and then he was sincerely happy for her, but he remembered to warn this young but pure-hearted girl: "However, Lieutenant, you must be careful when you go out. Real combat is different from ordinary training. show mercy."

"Yes, yes, lieutenant, don't be soft-hearted!" Another Death God warned: "The scourge of these desperadoes is different from us, they are all as fierce as devils, if you are careless, even for a moment, you can ...."

As soon as the man finished speaking, he was pushed away by another Death God, who cursed at him. "Shut your stinking mouth, the vice-captain is fine, he'll be fine!"

"That's the truth."

Others cursed after them.

Obviously, the Yin family likes her.

In fact, Chen Qingcheng is well-loved in the team. He is friendly and humble to others, and treats his subordinates with affection and righteousness. Even in normal training, the premise is not to hurt others, so he would rather show mercy.

That's why the magic sticks of the fifth team all like this gentle and kind child very much, and don't want anyone to hurt her.

"Squadron leader, why don't you let my door go with you!" Yaoyao was still worried, and suggested. "We're sure we're not going to cause trouble, don't you think?"

Knowing that Chen Qingcheng planned to join the battle, everyone was not at ease when they thought that with her kind character, she would be easily injured in the battle.

"No, thank you for your concern."

Chen Qingcheng smiled lightly, shook his head slightly, and politely declined their kindness "~." Besides, if I go out with you and I decide to improve myself, then what's the point?"

Seeing this, everyone gave up helplessly, surrounded her and gave her a lot of advice, crazily brainwashing her, saying how dangerous these desperadoes are, and when you encounter them, don't show mercy, run away if you can't beat them , shout for help if you can’t run away, etc., and so on.

And that's not all!

The five teams tasked with supporting the other teams already belonged to the back office, so the savvy veterans stuffed the girls with props they always kept.

A Psychic Binder, a Psychic Stress Enhancer, a Psychic Cloak of Concealment, a Flesh Tonic, a Psychic Tonic, a Rapid Blood Tonic, a Fake Skin, a Rescue Firework, a Restoration Potion, and more.

If people who don't know see it, they will think that she is attacking Vastord.

Then...

Chen Qingcheng walked out of the gate of the fifth team holding a bunch of various props, surrounded by a group of worried and relieved eyes, who looked like old fathers.

Near the Yaban group.

The least fortunate Captain America and Peter's team had just landed and barely had time to hide when they encountered the Death God's patrol.

Enemy met enemy.

Although there was no enmity between the two parties, they were obviously not friendly, and Death God confronted the group of desperadoes who invaded Cheng Ling's courtyard without any hesitation. So they got to work right away.

But everything is fine and that's it.

The group of Death Gods leading the patrol wasn't very strong, and most of them had stress levels seven or eight, so Captain America and Peter dealt with them with relative ease.

It is worth noting.

Instead of delivering a fatal blow, they just knocked these Death Gods to the ground. Several of the worst injured, just knocked out by the Vibranium, woke up with mild concussions and regained consciousness after a day and a half of recovery.

Peter wrapped the men in cobweb, leaving only the nostrils to breathe, and threw them all into a nearby house to prevent them from waking up screaming and inviting more deaths.

"Captain, which way do we go next?" Peter asked, and when he was done, he wiped the sweat from his brow.

"Go to that tower."

Captain America raised his hand without thinking, pointed to a tall white tower in the distance, and said. "When I mentioned the Tower of Repentance earlier, a few Death Gods looked over there and said "That's where Tony was held.

Peter looked in the direction of his finger, and saw the tall, impeccable white spire, the only visible building in the courtyard, not too far away from them, just a few miles straight along the road.

But the only problem is this.

If they wanted to get to the tower, they would inevitably have to go through Yakuza territory, and all the dangers that came with it.

If they encounter the captain of the Yamaguchi-gumi, with their current combat power, there is no doubt that they will be sunk.

Peter naturally knew this, he frowned, his face became a little unnatural. "Captain, are you sure the two of us can pass through the alien base camp?"

"That's the only way."

Captain America is not a brave person. The reason why he dared to say that was because he was sure. He raised his hand and patted Peter on the shoulder, and said comfortingly. "Don't worry, we won't enter by force, as long as we camouflage a little, I have a way, the success rate is 70%.

"Is there any way?" Peter asked.

Captain America smiled, did not answer, but directly told Peter his method with actions.

He walked into the room just now, and quickly came out of it, a completely different person.

He has long black scribbled hair, wide eyes, high nose and thick lips, protruding cheekbones on both sides, and stubble on his chin. He is wearing a black suicide suit with a standard light-colored fighter jet hanging around his waist. A faint psychic energy emanated from him, turning him into a Death God.

"Team...captain?"

Peter's jaw almost dropped, and he said in shock: "This is so cool, I thought this kind of camouflage technology can only be seen in movies, I didn't expect you to do this!"

"Camouflage behind enemy lines is one of the required courses for infiltrating work." Captain America's eyes were rippling slightly, "This is the skill that Carter taught me in the past, I didn't expect Use it here."

What he did was disguise himself as a magic stick and sneak through the Yakuza camp.

The key to the implementation of this plan is the recent golden spiritual pressure, which attracted the attention of most people and caused even greater confusion at the same time.

In this case, all the dead Shendu are looking for them, and the whole scene is in chaos, so even if they meet head-on, the Death God of the eighth group can't tell whether they are the real Death God.

Fishing in troubled waters and sneaking behind enemy lines.

The biggest feature of secret agents and special forces is not how powerful they are in frontal battles, but their ability to quietly sneak behind enemy lines and then carry out reconnaissance or sabotage operations.

During World War II, under the command of Captain America, the Howling Commandos achieved great victories behind the German defense lines.

The reason lies in the destructive actions they carried out after sneaking in. .