"Ge" is an undisclosed unit, specially used to divide the strength of experts.

Generally, adults who have not been trained have about one grid. For example, some ordinary special forces soldiers have two to three grids.

A first-level master is a person with a strength of five or above. Generally speaking, a master of national martial arts who has reached the peak of Mingjin has about five or above.

The master of dark energy is about seven grids. A master of dark energy like Long Yue, who is at the peak of dark energy, has a strength of nine grids. As long as his strength can break through to ten grids, he will be considered to be a second-level expert.

In other words, only people with double-digit strength are considered second-level experts. This shows the gap between first-level experts and second-level experts.

The third-level master is a strong man with three digits and at least one hundred grids!

Tang Haitian, the head of the Tang family, is even a third-level master.

Since Yang Yi has not yet practiced the three magic techniques of the foundation-building stage, he has tried all his strength at this moment and can probably exert his strength of ten squares, and is barely considered a second-level master. However, the person coming now is a real second-level master, and his strength is probably as high as dozens of squares. Yang Yi has no ability to protect himself at all.

"Bang!"

The rapid footsteps stopped when they stepped into the room. Yang Yi's heart suddenly tightened and he looked up suddenly.

The person who came was a middle-aged man wearing a suit and a buzz cut. He looked about forty years old, with sharp eyes and a slight brilliance.

"Old Chief Long, are you okay?"

After the middle-aged man walked in, he saw three foreign mercenaries lying on the ground, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then he saw Old Long hiding behind the cabinet at a glance.

The reason why Old Long hid behind the cabinet just now was not because he was afraid of death, but because he wanted to prevent himself from being caught by the enemy and to make Long Yue and Yang Yi look afraid of the mouse. When he had no combat power, he could only try not to become a burden.

Now that he heard the middle-aged man’s voice, Old Long walked out and said, “Li Yan, why are you here?”

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was his own person, which caused him to be a false alarm. However, he looked at Li Yan and found that although Li Yan was of medium figure, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, his shoulders were extremely wide and his steps were steady, as if he was following the Bajiquan path.

He is a master of Huajin who practices Bajiquan!

Li Yan turned his head and looked at Long Yue, who was stained with blood. He was obviously gunshot wounded. He asked with concern if there was anything. Long Yue just shook her head coldly, but Li Yan didn't care. Then, he turned to look at Yang Yi and said, "You are Lin Fan, who has just joined the fifth team?"

"It's me." Yang Yi stood up and replied.

Li Yan nodded. He knew that Yang Yi was a doctor and was just temporarily joining the fifth team and was going to go to the confidential place to pick medicinal materials to treat Long Lao's illness, so he first got the identity of a member of the land group.

"These guys seem to be members of the Tanlang Mercenary Organization. They are very brave and dare to attack the military base!" Li Yan looked at several foreign mercenaries on the ground, and his words were filled with murderous aura.

Then, he said apologetically to Old Long: "Chief, we didn't do our job well this time. I don't know where the news was leaked. The enemy's strength will actually learn that you left the capital and came to Qishan City."

Old Long frowned and said, "I, the old man, almost stepped into the coffin with half his foot, and he would die if he died, but the information within the organization would be leaked. This is your biggest dereliction of duty. If any important secrets are stolen in the future, who will bear it?"

Li Yan had no choice but to smile bitterly and lower his head without saying a word.

"Okay, I'll just complain. I know, this is not your fault. After all, you have been performing tasks in the Tian Group all year round." Old Long waved his hand and said.

"Lin Fan, did you get hurt just now? Your reaction was beyond my expectations, the old man, and he could also use ancient martial arts skills in life and death battles, which is very potential!" Old Long turned to praise Yang Yi.

Yang Yi was modest and said it was a lucky person. Li Yan, who was beside him, seemed to have heard something and asked: "Old Long, did these mercenaries on the ground do it by Lin Fan?"

"Isn't Lin Fan or who? Humph, if you wait for you to save me, my old man has become a corpse!" Old Long said angrily.

Li Yan smiled embarrassedly, but he looked at Yang Yi with a little surprised. Didn’t he say that this new guy is a doctor, why is he so strong in combat? Moreover, he seems very young. Is he a martial arts genius?

Even Long Yue was injured. Obviously, the three mercenaries were very strong. Lin Fan was able to defeat the three of them, which was definitely not a blessing.

Mr. Long also said that Yang Yi used the ancient martial arts skills, which made Li Yan a little suspicious. Yang Yi is from the ancient martial arts family?

Li Yan was going to have a good chat with Yang Yi and learn about Yang Yi, but Yang Yi was injured now, so he naturally had no time to pay attention to him. Moreover, the three foreign mercenaries on the ground were now ready to hand them over to Li Yan for interrogation, so Li Yan could only give up this idea temporarily.

Yang Yi left Old Long's room and was about to find an empty room to repair his injuries. At this time, Long Yue followed him out, and a cold voice came to Yang Yi's ears: "Lin Fan."

"What's wrong, Captain Long Yue?" Yang Yi turned around and asked.

"Come and get the bullet for me."

Yang Yi looked at her wound. The part where she was injured by a bullet just now was above her right chest. Below the wound was the proud and plump tall chest. This position seemed a bit awkward.

"Captain Long Yue, this... you should be able to take it out by yourself, right? The bullet is not difficult to take." Yang Yi turned his head and felt embarrassed to stare at Long Yue's chest, because when he was watching, some disharmonious scenes would appear in his mind, which made him feel a little dry.

"You are now a doctor in the Fifth Team, and it is your duty to rescue the team members." Long Yue frowned slightly when she saw that Yang Yi was unhappy, "And the bullet was stuck in the bones, so it was inconvenient for me to take it."

Yang Yi said embarrassedly: "But if I get you a bullet, it's not very convenient. Ahem, I'm not very easy to attack where you were shot by the bullet."

Long Yue looked down at him, then raised her head and said lightly: "It's okay, I'm wearing a bra."

"Uh..." Yang Yi scratched his head. Why did he think that when Long Yue said something like a bra like that would be so generous and unwilling to mention it in front of men, she would seem so generous and not caring. This woman never seemed to care about too much.

"I'm in Room 304 in front. If you prepare medical equipment, come over quickly." Long Yue said that, and walked forward alone.

Yang Yi muttered in his heart, "Well, you don't care about showing it to me, are I still afraid? Anyway, it's not me who suffers!"
Chapter completed!