99: Chapter 99 Execution 100 times? No, I can escape death 101 times!

Qin Feng did not give him this chance.

"Ghost" was like a black lightning bolt; it snatched up the gun and disappeared into the night.

The Yang Country soldier didn't even see clearly what that thing was; in desperation, he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

However, the next second, he felt a pair of powerful hands unbuckling his equipment belt.

Then, using a technique he couldn't understand but was exceptionally skilled, they tightened it firmly at the base of his thigh.

The blood flowed more slowly.

Immediately after, that devil actually pulled a first-aid kit from his pocket and used scissors to cut open his pant leg.

Disinfecting, cleaning the wound, applying medicine, bandaging...

The whole set of actions was smooth and flowing, so professional that even he, a soldier, felt ashamed.

After finishing all this, Qin Feng patted his face and, using an extremely stiff Yang Country language, asked a question.

"Where is your... prisoner-of-war camp?"

The Yang Country soldier was stunned.

What... exactly is going on here?

He's not killing me?

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The wounded Yang Country soldier chattered on and on, his eyes full of gratitude.

"I don't understand!"

Qin Feng still overestimated his own language talent.

The next second.

He drew his kitchen knife; with a swift stroke, it was over.

military merit acquired!

Until his death, that wounded Yang Country soldier never understood why the Long Country soldier saved him only to kill him later.

...

Half an hour later.

Qin Feng's figure appeared at the entrance of a cellar on the west side of the village.

He had observed this place for a long time, and based on his twenty years of military experience, it was very likely the temporary prisoner-of-war camp for Yangjiao Village.

No!

Too quiet!

It was terrifyingly quiet!

Under "Danger Perception," Qin Feng clearly felt that something was wrong with this place.

There was so much killing outside just a moment ago; not only is it quiet here, but there's no one guarding it?

The only explanation is that there is an ambush here, just waiting for him to take the bait.

"Ghost, scout the path."

Qin Feng summoned the Military Dog.

Whoosh!

A black shadow flashed by quickly!

Sure enough, from several hidden corners, tongues of fire erupted.

Bang, bang, bang!

Several gunshots cut through the sky!

Taking advantage of this gap, Qin Feng saw everything clearly.

This group of Yang Country soldiers was ambushing here specifically to backstab people.

Of course, he wouldn't let these guys have their way.

The next second.

Rifle shots fired, and military merit lit up.

Everything returned to silence.

"Ghost" patrolled the surroundings, confirming there was no danger.

Only then did Qin Feng dare to come out from behind the cover.

But the commotion just now quickly alerted the remaining Yang Country soldiers.

They were organizing a team and rushing toward this side.

Qin Feng didn't dare to delay and quietly snuck into the cellar.

He discovered seven or eight Long Country soldiers imprisoned there.

They were all dressed in rags, wounded, and looked dispirited, but their eyes still held a look of unyielding ferocity.

When Qin Feng kicked open the cellar door and appeared before them.

Everyone was stunned.

"Who... who are you?"

A Long Country soldier who looked like a squad leader asked vigilantly.

"Sharp Sword Base, Falcon Reconnaissance Company, Chef!"

Qin Feng was concise and used his kitchen knife to cut the ropes on their hands.

"It won't be safe outside for long, follow me."

"Brother, what exactly is going on outside? That commotion just now..."

"Nothing much, just set off a big firework." Qin Feng said nonchalantly.

He led the group of soldiers out of the cellar.

When they saw the scene outside, which was like purgatory, everyone gasped.

This f*ck... is this a firework?

This clearly poked a hole in the sky!

"Did you... do all of this by yourself?" The squad leader looked at Qin Feng, his voice trembling.

"Yeah." Qin Feng nodded.

As if he had just done a trivial little thing.

Gulp.

All the Long Country soldiers present swallowed hard.

The way they looked at Qin Feng changed completely.

It was the look one gives a monster.

Chef!

Truly a codename that makes one's whole body numb.

"Let's go, our Platoon Leader is still waiting for us."

Qin Feng ignored their shock and led the way toward the outside of the village.

On the way, they indeed encountered a small group of Yang Country soldiers.

When Qin Feng saw them, his eyes lit up.

Aren't these all walking military merit?

He quickly instructed: "You all find a place to hide, I'll take care of them."

"Hey... Chef, Chef, you..."

A Long Country soldier wanted to go up and help, but before he could finish speaking, he saw that Qin Feng had already dragged his kitchen knife and charged up.

Everyone was dumbfounded!

"A... kitchen knife?"

"I didn't see that wrong, did I? It's really a kitchen knife!"

"He wouldn't really be a Chef, would he?"

"Not using a gun, but using a kitchen knife? I've lived long enough to see everything!"

"Can he handle it by himself?"

...

But soon, they really did "see everything."

Qin Feng's knife skills for killing were not a bit weaker than his marksmanship.

Especially in this kind of night stealth killing situation, a knife is often more direct than a gun.

In an instant, wherever Qin Feng appeared, a Yang Country soldier would have their throat slit.

Killing people like killing chickens!

And every time he killed one, he would drag the corpse into the darkness and casually swipe the magazines and grenades from their bodies.

Looking at that practiced hand speed, there's no need to guess that he's a "habitual offender."

Seeing their companions getting fewer and fewer, the Yang Country soldiers were even more panic-stricken.

They clearly knew there was an enemy lurking nearby, but they just couldn't find him.

Until the moment Qin Feng appeared holding the kitchen knife, the remaining Yang Country soldiers completely broke down.

They were so scared they turned and ran, screaming in terror in the Yang Country language with a crying tone.

"It's the Kitchen Knife Devil! That devil holding a kitchen knife is here!"

"Run quickly!"

The rescued Long Country soldiers looked at each other.

Kitchen Knife Devil?

They looked at the blood-dripping kitchen knife in Qin Feng's hand.

Everyone fell into deep thought.

When Qin Feng led these seven or eight "his own people" and appeared before Platoon Leader Long Zhan without a scratch.

The members of the Falcon Reconnaissance Platoon had their perceptions refreshed once again.

"You... you went and raided their prisoner-of-war camp again?"

Platoon Leader Long Zhan pointed at Qin Feng, unable to say a word for a long time.

"It was on the way." Qin Feng's answer was still as plain and unadorned as ever.

Platoon Leader Long Zhan felt his heart couldn't take it.

He felt that if he stayed with this kid any longer, he would get a myocardial infarction sooner or later.

"Report, Platoon Leader!"

The rescued squad leader gave a standard military salute to Platoon Leader Long Zhan.

"Central Theater, Fierce Tiger Reconnaissance Company, Second Squad Leader, Squad Leader Zhang Shan!"

"Requesting to return to the unit!"

The few soldiers behind him also stood at attention and saluted simultaneously.

Platoon Leader Long Zhan snapped back to reality, returned a military salute solemnly, his emotions stirred.

"Welcome home!"

He patted Squad Leader Zhang Shan's shoulder, then his gaze fell on Qin Feng, a trace of lingering fear appearing in his eyes.

"You kid, do you know that your behavior just now is called insubordination! It's a capital crime punishable by death one hundred times!"

Platoon Leader Long Zhan kept a straight face and shouted sternly.

Qin Feng didn't speak, just silently took out the charred map and the shoulder insignia representing the Bear Country Captain rank from his bosom.

"Platoon Leader, I think this should allow me to avoid death 101 times."

Platoon Leader Long Zhan's eyes went wide instantly.