13: Chapter 13 Night Raid! Then Become a Prisoner!

Zhao Hu was right beside Qin Feng.

It was his first time coming into such close contact with death.

Looking at the fallen classmate, Zhao Hu's face turned as pale as paper, his legs went weak uncontrollably, his stomach churned violently, and a wave of acid rushed up his throat.

He stole a glance at Qin Feng.

The other's eyes were deep and calm, like a bottomless pool, as if he were already accustomed to everything before him.

Zhao Hu's heart skipped a beat.

"Holy crap! Brother Feng's mental fortitude is simply not human!"

"Did he secretly go to some militarized training camp for training before?"

An inexplicable sense of awe shot up from the base of his spine to the top of his head.

Qin Feng remained outwardly calm, checking the system information.

The "Primary Injury Avoidance Protocol" projected light red warnings on his retina, marking every dangerous spot on the training ground.

The "Fatigue Management Technique" acted like a precise program, optimizing the depth and frequency of every breath he took, and mobilizing every muscle to exert force in the most energy-efficient way.

When others were tired like dead dogs, or even collapsing with muscle spasms, he could always maintain just the right amount of fatigue.

This left the instructors unable to find any fault.

A week later, the shadow of death loomed once again.

Nighttime wilderness survival training.

In the pitch-black dense forest, even the chirping of insects carried a murderous chill.

Even Qin Feng's squad was not spared.

In the randomly assigned team, the newcomer Wang Yang grumbled as they walked.

He always felt that the route Qin Feng chose was too circuitous and a waste of stamina.

Taking advantage of everyone's exhaustion, he smugly left the team, wanting to find a so-called "shortcut."

Qin Feng caught sight of his departing figure out of the corner of his eye.

Qin Feng didn't call out to him because he knew that even if he spoke up, this kind of troublemaker wouldn't listen to him.

Besides... if too much noise were made, there was a high possibility of the whole team being wiped out.

As expected.

He thought silently.

Less than ten minutes later, a scream so shrill it didn't sound human pierced the silent night sky.

It was Wang Yang's voice.

When Qin Feng found Wang Yang, he was already lying in a patch of grass, with two black, bloody holes on his ankle.

A brightly colored venomous snake was hissing and flicking its tongue, disappearing into the darkness.

He didn't make it until help arrived.

Watching Wang Yang's body being carried away, Zhao Hu and Li Lang's faces were uglier than a dead person's.

"Brother Feng, it's safer to follow you." Zhao Hu swallowed hard.

"Brother Feng, don't go too far from me, I'm a bit scared."

Li Lang's face had turned pale, fearing that the snake would return.

After experiencing several death incidents, the freshmen in the entire camp were like beasts with their fangs completely pulled out—they had been tamed.

Many freshmen stopped complaining and stopped acting frivolous.

They began to revere life!

At the same time, they began to transform.

Military training can really change a person, but not by much.

The instructors also began to notice Qin Feng's abnormality.

"Did this kid use some kind of cheat?" An experienced veteran instructor, pointing at Qin Feng on the surveillance monitor in the observation room, frowned and muttered to himself.

"Look at him, he can always foresee and avoid the most dangerous places."

"During wilderness survival, the water source he finds is always the cleanest."

"The shelter he builds even considers the wind direction for camouflage."

"It feels like... he's not training, he's rehearsing."

Hearing this, the other instructors also fell into deep thought.

Late that night.

"Beep—beep—beep—!" The harsh emergency assembly alarm tore through the silence of the camp without warning.

"Emergency! Everyone, attention!"

"The camp is under attack by unidentified armed forces!"

"This is not a drill! Repeat! This is not a drill!"

The voice on the broadcast was unprecedentedly urgent and hoarse.

The entire dormitory building exploded into chaos instantly.

The freshmen jumped out of bed, hurriedly putting on their clothes, their faces filled with terror and confusion.

"What's going on? Is this for real?"

"Where's my gun?"

"Mom, I don't want to die!"

Amidst the chaos, Qin Feng was already dressed and standing at the dormitory door.

His expression was terrifyingly calm.

On his retina, the "Primary Environmental Perception Optimization" module provided by the system had already projected an overhead view of the entire camp.

Several red dots representing high heat sources were infiltrating silently from a gap in the western wall of the camp in a professional tactical formation.

Their route perfectly avoided all conventional patrol sentries and surveillance cameras.

These were veterans.

Qin Feng quickly drew a conclusion.

Who else but veterans could avoid these so easily?

This was still a drill.

However, this drill was exceptionally different from the past.

Qin Feng saw that this group of veterans moved extremely fast, not only with flashy maneuvers but with terrifyingly strong coordination.

They were not ordinary veterans!

"You guys follow me in a moment."

Qin Feng's voice was not loud, but it pierced through everyone's wailing and screaming, clearly reaching the ears of Zhao Hu and the others.

Zhao Hu and the others shuddered, almost instinctively rushing over and surrounding Qin Feng.

"Brother Feng! What do we do? We're surrounded!" Li Lang's voice was trembling.

"Shut up, listen to my orders."

Qin Feng's gaze swept over the warehouse area on the west side of the camp that had just been built.

The lighting there was dim, there were many obstacles, and it was an excellent location for an ambush.

And the infiltration route of those veterans happened to pass through there.

A wild and imaginative plan instantly formed in his mind.

"Zhao Hu, take Li Lang and Sun Zhengyi to Warehouse No. 2. Do you see those oil drums?"

"Hide behind them. Without my orders, do not fire a single shot, and do not make any sound."

"Liu Wei, you come with me."

"Ah? Brother Feng, where are we going?" Liu Wei was about to cry.

"To deliver a big gift."

A cold arc curled up at the corner of Qin Feng's mouth.

Five minutes later.

At the entrance of Warehouse No. 1, a blinding searchlight suddenly lit up.

Liu Wei, like a moving mountain of flesh, was kicked by Qin Feng into the light.

Tied haphazardly to his body were a dozen empty gas canisters used by the Canteen, and he was holding two more in his hands.

"Ah—help! Don't shoot! I surrender! I have a bomb on me!"

Following Qin Feng's instructions, Liu Wei screamed at the top of his lungs like a slaughtered pig.

The sound traveled far in the silent night.

The infiltrating veteran squad instantly stopped.

The captain made a gesture, and all members immediately took cover.

"What's the situation? Where did this idiot come from?" A member cursed in a low voice through his throat mic.

"Don't know, looks like a hostage human bomb. Damn it, are these green recruits playing this big?"

The captain frowned.

Their attention was completely drawn to the fatty shivering in the light.

Above them, in the shadows of the warehouse rafters, a figure moved as silently as a gecko.

Taking advantage of Liu Wei's cover, Qin Feng had already sneaked directly above them.

"Warehouse No. 2, prepare."

Qin Feng issued the order into the throat mic.

"Fire!"

"Tat-tat-tat-tat!"

Zhao Hu had long been impatient. The moment he received the order, three laser rifles spewed flames from behind the oil drums simultaneously.

The dense firepower, in a fan shape, completely covered those veterans!

The veterans reacted extremely quickly, rolling on the ground to find cover.

But their formation had been disrupted.

Now!

Qin Feng on the rafters moved.

He didn't fire.

Instead, he threw a net bag of empty wine bottles he had prepared long ago, smashing them fiercely at the feet of the veterans!

"Clatter—" The sound of shattering glass was crisp and piercing.

The veterans subconsciously lowered their heads or raised their hands to block.

This was the most instinctive reaction on the battlefield.

A fatal flaw appeared.

Qin Feng, like a hunting cheetah, leaped down from the rafters.

In mid-air, the laser rifle in his hand emitted a whisper like the Grim Reaper.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Four shots of extreme precision.

The four veterans who were dodging the firepower and broken glass stiffened simultaneously.

They looked in disbelief at the red "killed" lights lit up on their chests, unable to figure out until death where the attack had come from.

The gunfire stopped abruptly.

Zhao Hu and Li Lang poked their heads out from behind the oil drums, looking at the scene before them, completely stunned.

All... wiped out?

Just like that?

The fatty holding the gas canisters also stopped howling, staring blankly at Qin Feng, who had descended from the sky and landed steadily.

His Brother Feng seemed to be glowing.

[Ding!]

A cold mechanical voice sounded in Qin Feng's mind.

[Reward: Visual Enhancement Potion x1, has been issued to the system space, please check, Host!]

Qin Feng looked at the potion with a faint blue glow and nodded with satisfaction.

Use Visual Enhancement Potion.

Qin Feng's eyesight would evolve again.

And at his feet, were a batch of scouts from the Dragon Kingdom.

At this moment, they were captives.