133: Chapter 133 Since we're already here, let's go and pull off something big!
When he woke up, it was already broad daylight.
Qin Feng stretched and felt very satisfied with Lanna's performance.
The car continued to advance deep into the canyon.
The two had a simple breakfast, and Qin Feng changed Lanna's dressing once more.
Lanna's injuries had improved significantly; she could at least walk with difficulty using crutches.
Qin Feng took over driving, but Lanna felt no sleepiness at all.
She felt she must be crazy to accompany this man and go mad together.
This was the training ground of the Red Scorpion Special Forces, where a sniper could be hiding behind almost every rock.
Driving in so brazenly, how was that any different from feeding meat into a lion's mouth?
"What exactly are you trying to do?" she finally couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"Shh." Qin Feng placed a finger to his lips, signaling her to be quiet.
His eyes were fixed on the front without blinking.
While they were eating, the bionic spider had been transmitting all the scenes within several kilometers ahead to his retina in real-time.
[Beep! Signs of human activity detected 1.2 kilometers ahead.]
[Performing thermal imaging scan... Target identified: 12 people. Determined to be: Red Scorpion Special Forces squad.]
[Analyzing their movement route and security deployment...]
A precise tactical map was rapidly generated in Qin Feng's mind.
The enemy's positions, weapon configurations, blind spots... everything was clear at a glance.
"The opportunity has arrived." The corners of Qin Feng's mouth curled up slightly.
He pointed to a narrow pass ahead, "Drive over there and park the car behind that giant rock."
Although Lanna was scared to death, she still did as she was told.
She had learned by now not to question any of this man's decisions.
Because the consequences of questioning him were usually terrible.
After parking the car, Qin Feng picked up an SV-98 sniper rifle with a silencer from the backseat and checked the ammunition.
"Stay in the car, don't move, don't make a sound, and don't even think about running away."
He dropped that sentence and disappeared among the strange rocks like a ghost.
Lanna sat alone in the driver's seat, her heart pounding wildly.
Through the car window, she could only see a deathly silent expanse of red rocks outside.
She didn't know where the Chef had gone, nor did she know how the Chef would deal with the Red Scorpion.
She only knew that the air was filled with the scent of death.
Time passed minute by minute.
Every second felt as long as a century.
Suddenly.
"Pfft."
An extremely faint sound, like a pebble falling into water, came from the distance.
Lanna's body trembled violently.
Immediately after.
"Pfft."
"Pfft."
Two more sounds.
The sounds were light and muffled; if one didn't listen carefully, they would easily be masked by the wind.
But Lanna knew that those were the sounds of a silenced sniper rifle reaping lives.
She covered her mouth tightly, not daring to make a single sound.
She could almost see, in some unknown corner, one living life after another being reaped by the Chef one by one.
Fear, like a cold tide, completely submerged her.
About ten minutes passed.
Everything returned to deathly silence.
It was as if those faint sounds just now were merely her imagination.
The car door was pulled open.
Qin Feng sat in, carrying a faint scent of gunpowder and blood.
His expression was as calm as when he left, as if he had just gone out for a stroll.
"Done." He tossed the sniper rifle onto the backseat, "Twelve people, not one more, not one less. Heh... Red Scorpion, is that it?"
Qin Feng sneered; he had really overestimated them.
Lanna's pupils contracted sharply.
"You... you killed them all..."
"Otherwise? Save them for the New Year?" Qin Feng started the car and looked at her with the eyes one would use for an idiot.
"Trading a popgun for a cannon!"
The pickup truck slowly drove toward a spot not far ahead.
Soon, Lanna saw a scene she would never forget for the rest of her life.
Twelve corpses lay scattered among the rocks in the canyon.
Everyone's state of death was identical. A precise blood hole in the center of the forehead.
Killed in one hit, without any signs of struggle.
Even in death, they didn't know where their enemy was.
This was a one-sided slaughter.
Qin Feng parked the car next to the corpses and, like a diligent cleaner, began to skillfully scavenge for loot.
He didn't even spare their Special Forces uniforms.
This harvest was even richer than the one at the logging camp.
More advanced individual equipment, high-energy military rations... and even two individual rocket launchers and one "Stinger" portable anti-aircraft missile.
"Tsk tsk, this is what an ace unit should look like."
Qin Feng smacked his lips in satisfaction while moving the equipment onto the car.
He even changed into the Red Scorpion Special Forces uniform and gear; at first glance, it could pass for the real thing.
Of course, he also captured a Red Scorpion military assault vehicle.
This vehicle had performance several times more powerful than the pickup truck they had been driving.
Not only was the armor thicker, but a 12.7mm caliber heavy machine gun was mounted on the roof.
This was no longer just a mode of transport; it was a mobile fortress of slaughter.
Qin Feng's eyes lit up.
[Congratulations to the host, you have annihilated 12 members of the Yang Country Red Scorpion Special Forces squad.]
[Obtained fixed military merit: 240 points]
[Host: Qin Feng]
[Military Rank: First-Class Sergeant (580 / 10000)]
[military merit: 185 points]
[Ding! Detected that the host has completed an ambush battle that can be called art with 'zero casualties', perfectly interpreting the essence of 'special operations'.]
[System Reward: [Advanced Vehicle Driving Proficiency] skill. Use it?]
"Use!" Qin Feng did not hesitate.
A massive stream of information instantly flooded into his mind.
From tanks, armored vehicles, to armed helicopters, and even fighter jets... the driving principles and combat techniques of all land and air vehicles were deeply imprinted in his mind, just like instinct.
He had dabbled in these in his past life, but hadn't reached the level of proficiency in everything.
This reward was a huge gain.
"Now, this is what you call truly trading a popgun for a cannon."
Qin Feng jumped into the driver's seat of that assault vehicle, simply unable to put it down.
This long-lost feeling had returned!
He waved at Lanna in the pickup truck.
"Get in, my female captive."
"We don't need this piece of junk anymore."
Subsequently, the two transferred all their items onto the assault vehicle.
At this moment.
Lanna looked at the Chef, who was studying the vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun, and the last bit of luck in her heart completely vanished.
Run away? Don't joke around.
Now, even if Qin Feng gave her a car and a map, she wouldn't dare to run.
Because she knew that only within this man's line of sight was she the safest.
"Sit tight." Qin Feng stepped on the gas.
The assault vehicle let out a low roar, like a tiger descending the mountain, and sped toward the deeper parts of the canyon.
"Where are we going now?" Lanna asked with a curious expression.
"The next stop..." In Qin Feng's eyes, a crazy and burning light flickered.
"The lair of the Red Scorpion Special Forces."
"What?!" Lanna screamed, almost jumping out of her seat.
"Are we not running away anymore?"
"No! I changed my mind!" Qin Feng excitedly drove the assault vehicle, his fighting spirit rising.
Since we're already here, we might as well do something big.
This is a perfect opportunity to accumulate military merit; I absolutely cannot let it pass.
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