94: Chapter 94 Disobeying Orders! I'll Clear the Way for My Brothers!

A burst of intense shelling jolted everyone awake.

Platoon Leader Long Zhan's fists were clenched tightly.

His fingernails dug deep into his palms, drawing blood, but he was completely unaware of it.

In his mind, it felt as if two beasts were tearing at each other crazily.

One was roaring, "Military orders are like mountains! Retreat! Preserve our strength!"

The other was wailing, "Those are your brothers! Go save them! Even if it means dying together!"

The clash between reason and emotion was nearly tearing his nerves apart.

"Platoon Leader!"

Tie Zhu's voice was trembling.

"Hua Zi and the others..."

"Shut up!" Platoon Leader Long Zhan's voice was hoarse.

He could not give the order.

He could not bring himself to give this order.

Whether it was "retreat" or "attack," it meant he would personally be passing a death sentence on some of his brothers.

In this suffocating silence, Qin Feng's pupils suddenly contracted, and his "Danger Perception" activated within his brain.

[Scanning target area...]

[Scan complete. Detected 137 enemy units, 5 minefields, 4 heavy firepower points, and 1 suspected command unit.]

Damn it!

Qin Feng cursed inwardly.

Who would believe this is just a village?

This is clearly a meticulously laid death trap!

If Hua Zi and the others go in there, they are just walking into the tiger's mouth!

"Second Squad, listen up. Everyone except me, retreat."

Platoon Leader Long Zhan gritted his teeth and made the craziest decision in his heart.

He would save them!

"Platoon Leader! You can't go! There's an ambu—"

Qin Feng hadn't finished his sentence.

"Da da da da da—!"

The sound of machine gun fire erupted.

Countless searchlight beams, like sharp swords, illuminated the area where Hua Zi's squad had infiltrated, making it as bright as day!

From the large locust tree at the village entrance, the adobe house at the east end of the village, and even some inconspicuous corners, deadly tongues of fire erupted simultaneously!

A dense rain of bullets formed a crossfire network, driving the five of them into an open area.

"Puff!"

A soldier from the First Squad had just tried to roll for cover when a burst of blood exploded from his back. He didn't even have time to groan before he collapsed to the ground, motionless.

"I'll cover you!"

Hua Zi's eyes were splitting with rage as he fired wildly, drawing fire.

"Retreat! Quickly retreat!"

But it was too late.

The enemy's firepower was too intense; they didn't give them any chance to retreat.

"Bang!"

A muffled sniper shot rang out, and another soldier attempting to throw a smoke grenade had his helmet blown clean off. He fell straight down like a wooden stake.

Five men, and in the blink of an eye, two were gone.

The remaining three were pinned down, becoming living targets; death was just a matter of time.

Communication was completely cut off; only the intermittent sound of gunfire could be heard.

Platoon Leader Long Zhan's body was trembling violently.

"Platoon Leader! We won't retreat! We want to go with you."

Chen Mo's gaze was resolute, his face serious.

The others began to chime in.

The First Squad was their comrades, their brothers; they couldn't abandon them.

"This is an order, do you hear me? I told you to retreat!"

Platoon Leader Long Zhan roared, his heart bleeding.

Save them? How?

The enemy's firepower points and troop strength were unknown. If they just charged up there, the remaining five would just be throwing their lives away with them!

As the Commander, he had to be rational! He couldn't gamble the lives of the entire platoon!

Just as Platoon Leader Long Zhan was preparing to go in alone, a figure moved faster than him.

It was Qin Feng!

Qin Feng had already rushed out.

Fast as a ghost!

Chen Mo felt his hands lighten; his Type 88 sniper rifle, which he cherished like his own life, was already in Qin Feng's hands.

"What the hell! This kid snatched my gun!"

"Qin Feng! How dare you defy orders?!" Platoon Leader Long Zhan roared.

Qin Feng ignored him, rushing out from the cover of the sand dune and heading toward a darker pile of rocks on the flank.

"Qin Feng! Get your ass back here!" Platoon Leader Long Zhan's roar was scattered by the wind into the night.

Qin Feng turned a deaf ear.

In his eyes, there was only military merit.

[Battlefield environmental analysis complete, high-risk targets locked.]

[Target: Enemy sniper. military merit: 20 points.]

[Target: Heavy machine gunner. military merit: 15 points.]

[Target: Searchlight operator. military merit: 5 points.]

That familiar feeling from his past life had returned!

His blood was boiling! His fighting spirit was soaring!

A series of data points were refreshing crazily on his retina.

Those weren't enemies; they were walking medals of honor!

And they were the murderers who killed his comrades!

He couldn't let his brothers die in vain, and he certainly couldn't let this military merit go!

Finding a perfect sniping position in the pile of rocks, Qin Feng set up the rifle.

There was no scope, or rather, his eyes were the highest-precision scope.

At this moment, he and the rifle seemed to have merged into one.

The whole world went quiet.

He could hear the flow of the wind, feel the weight of the bullet, and even predict the enemy's next move.

Fire!

"Bang!"

The first shot!

The bullet tore through the night sky and precisely drilled into the center of the searchlight bulb that was sweeping the area a thousand meters away!

"Pop!"

The light beam extinguished, and a corner of the battlefield was instantly swallowed by darkness.

The enemies who were firing wildly experienced a momentary lapse in their firepower.

"Bang!"

The second shot!

A mist of blood exploded from the large locust tree at the village entrance.

The sniper, who had been so arrogant just a moment ago, fell from the tree along with his rifle.

[Ding!]

[Detected: Host eliminated enemy sniper. Gained 20 points of fixed military merit!]

[Host: Qin Feng]

[Rank: Private (military merit 30/1000)]

It worked!

A bloodthirsty sneer curled at the corners of Qin Feng's mouth.

He didn't pause, pulling the bolt, shifting the muzzle slightly, and locking onto the next target.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

He was like a tireless god of death; every time he pulled the trigger, a life was reaped.

The heavy machine gun on the east side went silent.

The firepower point on the south side was suppressed.

The mortar position on the west side had just popped up when he shot and killed the gunner.

[military merit +15!]

[military merit +10!]

[military merit +15!]

The system's notification sounds, like the most beautiful symphony, kept ringing in Qin Feng's mind.

He had completely gone on a killing spree!

Behind the sand dune, Platoon Leader Long Zhan, Chen Mo, Tie Zhu, and the others were completely stunned.

They held their binoculars, mouths agape, like believers witnessing a miracle.

Was that even human?

That was a god of guns!

One man, one gun, suppressing the firepower of an entire reinforced enemy platoon!

Hua Zi, with the pressure suddenly reduced, finally got a chance to breathe.

He took the two remaining team members and scrambled toward the sand dune.

However, just as they were about to escape danger.

"Whew—"

A blindly fired grenade, trailing smoke, whistled toward them.

"Watch out!"

Hua Zi roared, pushing his comrade away.

"Boom!"

Fire soared into the sky, and a huge blast wave sent Hua Zi flying.

Qin Feng's eyes instantly turned red!

He saw that the soldier pushed away by Hua Zi was safe.

But Hua Zi and another soldier beside him who couldn't dodge in time were completely swallowed by the explosion's flames.

Dead.

Two more dead.

A violent killing intent erupted from Qin Feng!

He had saved three people, but he still watched helplessly as two brothers died right in front of him!

Not enough!

Not enough killing!

This military merit was not enough to accompany his sacrificed brothers in death!

The surviving soldier stumbled back, fell to his knees in front of Platoon Leader Long Zhan, and wailed.

Everyone thought Qin Feng would retreat with them.

But he didn't.

Qin Feng threw away the empty sniper rifle, pulled a kitchen knife from his back waist, and taking advantage of the darkness, infiltrated alone like a ghost in the night.

"Chef! Come back!" Chen Mo screamed miserably.

Platoon Leader Long Zhan's body froze in place, as if struck by lightning.

A madman!

This new Chef was a complete and utter madman.