208: Chapter 208 You think you're worthy to launch a sneak attack?

Several attractive female soldiers began trying every possible way to show themselves off in front of Qin Feng.

Some offered warm greetings and concern, some wanted to massage his back, and others just stood silently a bit closer, trying hard to look more submissive and fragile.

What was originally a mission to escort prisoners turned into a grand drama of "vying for favor" in the Gobi Desert.

Qin Feng remained unmoved; he even found it somewhat amusing.

This group of women, who two days ago were dying to swallow him whole, had now all turned into docile kittens.

However, he couldn't be bothered to pay attention.

These sugar-coated shells were useless against him!

In Qin Feng's eyes, they were nothing more than a group of walking "military merit" points. Once they reached the Dragon Country and the rewards were in hand, they would go their separate ways.

However, if he didn't care, naturally someone else would.

"What are you doing!"

A sharp shout mixed with anger rang out.

Lanna, like a lioness whose territory had been violated, rushed over in a few steps and slapped Alima's hands away.

"Put away all those low-class tricks of yours!"

Lanna's gaze swept coldly over the few female soldiers fawning over him, her tone full of disdain.

"Want to survive by selling your looks? Go take a piss and look at your own reflection to see what kind of trash you are! Just based on you lot, are you even worthy?"

Alima's face turned pale and then green from the scolding, and she bit her lip aggrievedly.

"I... I just wanted to thank the officer for saving my life..."

"Saving your life?" Lanna sneered and pointed at them.

"Don't forget, you are prisoners! You are the enemy! I think you were born to be cheap!"

Lanna's voice wasn't loud, but every word struck these female soldiers' faces like a whip.

"I'm telling you, if you want to live, just obey orders honestly and don't have any crooked thoughts! He is not someone you can cling to!"

Lanna's gaze finally landed on Qin Feng, her eyes complex, but her tone was unusually firm.

"And it's certainly not your turn to serve him!"

Having said that, as if to declare ownership, she picked up her canteen and heated it over the fire.

Then she poured it into a cup, handed it to Qin Feng, and said in a gentle tone: "Here, have some hot water."

After being snapped at by Lanna, the group of female soldiers shrank back, not daring to act out again.

They finally realized that in this team, besides the "God of Slaughter" in front of them, there was also a "Big Sister" they couldn't afford to provoke.

Qin Feng watched this scene, feeling a bit surprised, then immediately found it amusing.

He picked up the hot water Lanna handed over and took a sip.

Hmm, the Russian Girl is actually a pretty good "supervisor."

This little servant girl is quite good; she's beautiful, kind-hearted, has long legs, and treats him quite well.

Not far away, Yaro saw this scene, and her heart became even more chaotic.

As expected! Men are all no good; so many women throwing themselves at him, and he doesn't even refuse.

Then why did he kiss me?

Thinking of this, Yaro couldn't help but touch her lips.

So annoying!

Qin Feng, on the other hand, was enjoying it.

One Yaro as a bodyguard, and one Lanna as a supervisor.

This journey home still has some fun in it.

The night was like ink, the temperature in the Gobi Desert plummeted, and the campfire became the only source of warmth.

Those few female prisoners who tried to fawn over him were scolded mercilessly by Lanna, blushing with shame, and slunk back into the pile of prisoners, not daring to have any inappropriate thoughts.

They finally realized that the status of this Bear Country woman named Lanna was far higher than theirs.

The atmosphere returned to silence, with only the crackling sound of burning wood remaining.

Qin Feng leaned against the rock wall, looking calm and composed, his breathing steady and long.

Lanna contentedly moved to the Chef's side, adjusted her position familiarly, and then fell asleep in his arms.

This had become a tacit understanding that needed no words, or perhaps this was the only way Lanna could fall asleep.

But more importantly, it was to declare ownership, completely cutting off any ideas these little vixens might have.

The Chef was hers alone, and no one should think of coveting him.

Not far away, Yaro took it all in, and an inexplicable feeling of annoyance surged in her heart.

She couldn't sleep.

She simply sat up and said to Qin Feng: "I'll take the night watch."

Qin Feng finally opened his eyes, his gaze in the night was frighteningly clear.

"No need, there's no danger around, go to sleep."

His voice was very flat, but carried an irrefutable tone of command.

Yaro opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but meeting Qin Feng's gaze, she swallowed her words back.

She could only obey the order, hug her sniper rifle, and lean against a rock.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, she couldn't stop her mind from wandering.

After tossing and turning several times, her head was full of the scene of the Chef spanking her and kissing her.

Her heart was in chaos!

Yaro's cheeks burned uncontrollably.

For the first time, she felt completely out of control.

This feeling made her fearful, yet it also carried a hint of... a palpitation she was unwilling to admit even to herself.

She didn't know how long had passed; everyone else had gradually fallen asleep.

Only Yaro was still letting her mind wander!

She stole a glance at the Chef; this pervert had actually started snoring!

Why does this dog of a man sleep so well, why am I the only one suffering from insomnia?

Yaro's heart was a tangled mess.

In the middle of the night.

Qin Feng's eyes snapped open.

No sound, no warning.

But he "saw" it.

It was the information fed back by the bionic spider.

Fifteen figures.

They were approaching in an extremely professional and stealthy tactical formation, flanking from three directions in a fan shape.

Their movement posture, the distance between them, and their utilization of the terrain were all textbook level.

Silent, like a pack of wolves hunting in the dark night.

Stronger than the "Sand Wolf" squad from the day!

Qin Feng's eyes turned cold.

They were truly like ghosts that wouldn't leave.

The Yang Country military had invested heavily; they wouldn't stop until they killed him.

He gently patted Lanna in his arms.

Lanna opened her eyes, bleary with sleep, and just as she was about to speak, Qin Feng's finger was already placed against her lips.

"Shh."

A simple syllable made Lanna instantly sober, all sleepiness gone.

She saw the gravity in Qin Feng's eyes.

"Wake up Yaro."

Qin Feng's voice was extremely low, like a whisper in the wind.

"Take everyone and immediately move to that dry river valley to the north. Remember, do not make any sound."

Lanna didn't ask why; she nodded immediately, crouched down, and crept silently to Yaro's side.

Yaro hadn't been sleeping soundly, and at the slightest touch, she opened her eyes vigilantly.

Lanna mouthed two words to her: "Enemy attack, move."

Yaro's heart sank, and she subconsciously looked toward Qin Feng.

She saw that Qin Feng had already stood up and mounted Chi Yan.

Lanna and Yaro had already woken the group of female prisoners from their sleep at the fastest speed.

They pressed daggers against these women's lower backs, forcing them to stay silent, and then tied their wrists together again with ropes, starting to quietly retreat to the north.

The female soldiers were all scared out of their wits; although they didn't know what had happened, once they saw the look in that Dragon Country man's eyes, they didn't dare to make a sound.

The team moved in the darkness like a group of ghosts, slowly disappearing into the night.

Only Tuoya, although the wounds on her face had healed, was listless from hunger and lagged at the back of the group.

When she saw something seemingly moving on the distant horizon, a glimmer of hope suddenly burst forth in her dead eyes.

It's our people! They're here to save us!

This thought was like wildfire, instantly burning through her mind.

She no longer cared about Qin Feng's terror, nor did she remember the torture of the past two days; using all her strength, she opened her mouth to shout.

"Save..."

Before the word "me" could come out, Yaro rushed over at the first moment and tackled her.

At that very same moment.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out!