197: Chapter 197 Disobedience! A spanking awaits!

The commotion backstage finally drew the attention of the front stage.

An officer rushed toward the backstage tent with an ugly expression on his face.

Meanwhile, Qin Feng drove the truck, loaded with "military merit," toward the camp gate at a steady, unhurried pace.

His heart was beating powerfully in his chest.

The sentries at the camp gate had already changed shifts.

The new sentry was clearly more vigilant than the previous two; he stopped Qin Feng's truck with a serious expression.

"What are you here for?"

"Ordered to deliver emergency supplies to Position No. 2."

Qin Feng handed over his identification without changing his expression, casually making up a mission.

The sentry took the identification, shone his flashlight on the cargo covered by canvas in the truck bed, and tapped it with his rifle butt.

"What's inside?"

"It's just some spare parts and medical supplies; they're urgently requesting them at Position No. 2."

Qin Feng's voice was calm and steady, revealing no flaws.

Just then, a sudden, urgent alarm sounded from deep within the camp!

"Woo — woo —"

The piercing alarm cut through the night sky, instantly making the atmosphere in the entire camp extremely tense.

The two sentries at the gate changed color, instinctively gripping their guns.

"What's going on?"

"Something happened! Hurry! Close the gate!"

One of the sentries immediately rushed to the guard post, preparing to press the button to close the electric gate.

Qin Feng's heart sank; he knew he couldn't wait any longer.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he slammed his foot down on the accelerator!

"Vroom —"

The military truck's engine roared like a beast, and like a wild horse breaking free from its reins, it crashed violently toward the gate that hadn't yet closed!

"Stop him!"

The other sentry reacted and fired immediately.

"Bang! Bang!"

The bullets hit the windshield of the cab, sparking a flurry of sparks, but only leaving a few white marks.

This was bulletproof glass.

Qin Feng didn't pay any attention, gripping the steering wheel tightly and pressing the accelerator even harder.

"Boom!"

With a loud crash, the heavy steel gate was forcibly smashed open by the truck, and countless parts scattered everywhere.

The truck rushed out of the camp without a moment's hesitation, driving madly into the pitch-black Gobi Desert.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Chase him! Don't let him get away!"

The entire Border Defense Battalion instantly exploded into chaos.

Countless soldiers rushed out of the barracks, their searchlight beams like sharp swords, sweeping frantically through the night, while several military off-road vehicles roared out in pursuit.

Qin Feng looked through the rearview mirror at the pursuing troops closing in and the crisscrossing lights in the sky, his expression cold and stern.

He knew that from the moment he smashed open the gate, the stealth mission had already turned into a direct assault.

He had to get back to the river and reunite with Lanna before being surrounded.

The truck bumped frantically over the rugged Gobi Desert, and the "cargo" in the truck bed was tossed about.

Qin Feng couldn't care about that anymore; he pushed the vehicle's performance to its limit.

He also released the bionic spider to start a fifteen-second electronic interference.

The electronic components of the trucks behind him suddenly stopped working, and the vehicles began to lose control.

Qin Feng slammed on the brakes, stopped, and climbed onto the roof of the truck.

With the K38 sniper rifle in his hand, he fired several shots at the patrol vehicles.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

With the energy boost from the K38, even the bulletproof glass was shattered.

The drivers were headshot one by one, and the vehicles instantly flipped and skidded, finally crashing into each other.

Seeing this, Qin Feng fired another shot at the fuel tank.

Boom!

A huge explosion sounded, and several balls of fire shot into the sky.

Three vehicles, twelve people in total; 360 points of fixed military merit were secured.

Along with the destruction of the vehicles, the system awarded an additional 150 points of fixed military merit.

Qin Feng put away his gun and jumped back into the cab, his movements fluid and clean.

He stepped on the accelerator and headed straight for the riverside.

Finally, the familiar river appeared in his field of vision.

Qin Feng performed a beautiful drift, parked the truck steadily in a hidden spot by the river, and then jumped out.

"Lanna!"

On the other side of the river, Lanna was pacing back and forth, holding the Queens Whip.

She had finally waited for the Chef.

Anxious, she quickly waved to acknowledge him.

"Come over!" Qin Feng didn't hesitate.

With an emergency brake, he swerved into an arc.

At this moment.

Lanna had already ridden her horse across the river.

Chiyan was very fast; it was truly an Akhal-Teke Horse, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived beside Qin Feng.

Lanna saw the bullet marks on the truck and heard the sound of pursuit coming from the distance, her face turning pale.

"You... you succeeded?"

"Halfway." Qin Feng lifted the canvas of the truck bed, revealing the "spoils of war" lying helter-skelter inside.

Lanna leaned over to look and instantly gasped.

The whole truck was full of unconscious women!

"Chef! You dead scumbag! When is this, and you're still thinking about women!"

Lanna's voice was trembling; she felt the Chef was simply unreasonable.

"No! I've been wronged!"

Qin Feng looked completely innocent and quickly explained.

"This is the Yang Country Cultural Troupe. I just... while I was at it, I kidnapped all of them as prisoners."

"You... you kidnapped their entire Cultural Troupe?" Lanna was almost driven mad with anger.

"Yeah." Qin Feng quickly said, "Now is not the time to talk about this. The pursuers will be here soon, and we must run away immediately."

The next second, Qin Feng took the whip from Lanna's hand and shoved her onto the truck.

"You drive, I'll cover the rear."

After saying that, he also tossed a walkie-talkie to Lanna.

Things had come to this point, and Lanna could only choose to trust the Chef.

After all, the two of them had been through thick and thin together, and her inner trust in the Chef had almost reached the point of blindness.

Soon, the roar of the car engine sounded again, and Lanna drove away.

Beside the truck, Chiyan's four hooves flew, not a bit slower than the truck.

When passing a bush, Qin Feng bent down and reached into the grass, scooping something up.

He directly scooped up the still-unconscious Yaro and tossed her onto the horse's back.

"Hey! Wake up!"

Qin Feng rode the horse with one hand while patting her cheek with the other.

Yaro slowly woke up, her eyes still a bit dazed, feeling her whole body bobbing up and down, swaying.

Soon, she came to her senses and saw that she was leaning in a man's arms.

The man was the Chef, and she was instantly furious, directly raising her hand to slap him.

"There's a time and place for acting crazy."

Qin Feng grabbed her hand, his eyes cold and stern.

Suddenly, Yaro felt something was wrong.

When she saw the trees flying backward before her eyes and heard the alarms and gunshots in the distance, she instantly sobered up.

"You... what did you do?"

"As you can see, I kidnapped the entire Cultural Troupe as prisoners; exciting, isn't it?"

Qin Feng smiled triumphantly and continued, "Now, I, your master, am taking you, my little guard, to escape."

"Chef! You bastard!" Yaro was stunned. "Put me down, put me down quickly."

"In your dreams." Qin Feng said bluntly, "You are my prisoner now. Behave yourself, come back to the Dragon Country with me, and I'll train you slowly when we get there."

Discipline!

What a harsh word.

To Yaro's ears, it was an utter humiliation.

"I don't want to! I don't want to, put me down."

Qin Feng was annoyed by her, so he pressed Yaro onto the horse's back with one hand, exposing half of her buttocks, and mercilessly lashed out with the long whip in his hand.

"If you are disobedient, you need a spanking!"

*Smack!*

"Ah!"