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Volume 1 Chapter 93 Captives

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    "Do you still want to continue playing?" Yan Fenghuo asked.

    "Play!" Qian Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "If you have already played to this point, of course you have to continue playing!"

    This is a cruel statement that throws out everything. If they stop now, they will still be useless.

    "Lao Yan, you are not an ordinary person," Deng Xiaoman stared at Yan Fenghuo and said, "Help brothers regain some manly dignity!"

    "That's right," Yang Ganglie said: "The three of us are bastards, but bastards also have the dignity of bastards. We want to be admirable bastards, and don't want to be disgusting bastards. It doesn't matter whether others think down of us or not.  We have to take care of ourselves.¡±

    The eyes of the three people glowed with determination. If they were encouraged by Yan Fenghuo to play this game at the beginning, they must continue it now.  The reason is simple: dignity!

    Everything they do is considered nonsense, but when the nonsense becomes spectacular, the nonsense is no longer nonsense.

    "I won't help you." Yan Fenghuo shook his head.

    Hearing these words, the eyes of the three people showed disappointment.

    "Remember, no one can help you. The only one who can help you is yourself." Yan Fenghuo said extremely seriously: "We are a team that goes deep behind enemy lines to infiltrate operations. We are a saber hidden in the dark. Who dares to  If you look down on us, who will face disaster? Let me ask you, are you afraid of death?"

    "What a fright!" the three said disdainfully.

    Yan Fenghuo made an arrogant voice: "Okay, it's ten o'clock now, we are the ten o'clock death squad!"

    "Bah, bang, bang!" the sentry kicked the fence twice and said, "What are you mumbling about? Be honest!"

    "Hehe, it's okay, it's okay." Yan Fenghuo said with a smile: "I lost something. It's too dark and I can't find it. Squad leader, can you borrow a flashlight?"

    "What was lost?" the sentry turned around and asked.

    "Medicine," Yan Fenghuo said, "I have had heart disease since I was a child, and I always carry the medicine with me. Squad leader, lend me your flashlight, otherwise I won't know whether I will live or die when I get sick later."

    Yan Fenghuo¡¯s nonsense is very similar to what he said.

    ¡°It¡¯s okay, I can¡¯t die, this is the hospital.¡± The sentry turned around and ignored Yan Fenghuo.

    "What attitude!" Deng Xiaoman shouted loudly: "Heart disease! Human life is at stake! If you die here, can you take responsibility? What is a field hospital? Is a field hospital a cardiology department? It can treat trauma.  Can it cure heart disease? Get a flashlight quickly. If my brother dies, I will have to bury you with him!"

    It is related to life safety, and it is a serious heart disease.  The two sentries looked at each other and threw in a flashlight: "If you are sick, tell me early and look for him. Don't play any tricks."

    Qian Cheng and the others didn¡¯t know why Yan Fenghuo wanted a flashlight. They had no clue about this guy¡¯s behavior.  But one thing was that Yan Fenghuo's toughness was gradually accepted by them, and they knew that this guy was definitely not an ordinary person.

    After taking the flashlight, Yan Fenghuo pretended to search on the ground for a while, then immediately removed the battery from the flashlight and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowing it hard with his eyes wide open.

    This scene left Qian Cheng and the others stunned, wondering what Yan Fenghuo was going to do.

    "Wait for me here and I will rescue you in a moment."

    After saying this, Yan Fenghuo showed a painful expression on his face, and the veins on his forehead popped out, obviously suffering from pain.

    ¡°Two batteries were swallowed into the stomach, and the soft stomach was pressed, pulled, and stirred by heavy objects. The pain was unimaginable to ordinary people.

    "Ah!Ah!"

    Yan Fenghuo held his abdomen with both hands and screamed in pain.  He was not pretending, but the pain was really unbearable.

    "What's wrong? What's wrong?" Hearing the cry, the sentry asked.

    "What else can we do? Someone will die soon!" Qian Cheng shouted loudly.

    "Are you pretending?" The sentry didn't believe it.

    ¡°Look at this, are you just pretending?¡± Qian Cheng yelled.

    When the flashlight came over, the sentry could clearly see Yan Fenghuo's cheeks twisted in pain. It really didn't look like he was pretending.

    "What's going on?" A military doctor heard the voice and came over and asked.

    "Report, one of the prisoners on the blue side suddenly fell ill. I suspect he was faking it." The sentry replied loudly.

    "Sick? Let me take a look." The military doctor turned on his flashlight and looked at Yan Fenghuo. He just glanced at Yan Fenghuo and shouted to the sentry: "What are you pretending to be? Open the door quickly, this is an emergency."

    After receiving confirmation, a sentry opened the door and went in to help Yan Fenghuo, while the other sentry held a gun and controlled Qian Cheng and the other three.

      At this time, Yan Fenghuo was in so much pain that he couldn't even walk, and his body was twitching. It was impossible for one person to hold him back.  In this case, a stretcher was immediately brought up, and Yan Fenghuo was turned onto the stretcher and sent to the emergency room for first aid.

    Although the medical facilities in field hospitals are not as good as those in large hospitals, all doctors and nurses are very efficient.  After carrying Yan Fenghuo to the emergency room, he was immediately examined to find the root cause of the disease and prepare for rescue.

    "Uh it hurts, it hurts, it hurts me so much ah!" Yan Fenghuo continued to scream, lying on the operating table with his whole body, his right hand firmly pressed against his stomach, and his head stretched out.

    "Well¡­¡­"

    As his right hand squeezed his stomach desperately, a sound of retching came from Yan Fenghuo's mouth, and a battery was vomited into his throat.  When the doctor wasn't paying attention, he reached into his mouth with his left hand, pulled out the battery and threw it away, and then vomited out the second battery.

    As the two batteries were vomited out, the severe pain in the stomach disappeared immediately. Although there was still a slight throbbing pain, there was no serious problem in moving.

    ¡°It is initially suspected that the patient is suffering from acute gastritis, but we cannot rule out the loss of gastric mucosa¡± A doctor made an inference and turned to look at Yan Fenghuo on the operating table.

    But when he saw Yan Fenghuo, he found that the patient who was in agony just now had a calm face and was looking at him with a pair of bright eyes.

    "Thank you." Yan Fenghuo showed a grateful smile, then jumped up from the operating table and attacked the doctor.

    "Crack! Pah! Pah!"

    The sound of the knife hitting his neck was heard repeatedly, and all the doctors in the emergency room were knocked unconscious by him.

    These military doctors are not combatants. It is too easy for Yan Fenghuoruo to deal with them.  But his hand wasn't heavy, he just made them unconscious for a few hours.

    A nurse opened the door and walked in. When she saw the doctor lying on the ground and Yan Fenghuo standing upright, she opened her mouth to scream.

    But before he could scream out, Yan Fenghuo strangled him by the neck.

    "Little sister, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, but you have to cooperate with me, understand?" Yan Fenghuo licked his lips and said with a ruffian-like expression: "If you choose to resist, I will take their clothes off  Take off your clothes, then take off your clothes, knock you out and throw you among them, hehe."

    ¡°Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu¡±

    "Take me to your dean's dormitory." Yan Fenghuo loosened his hand slightly and said, "I believe you are a very well-behaved girl, right? I started teasing little girls when I was five years old. It has been twenty years, and I have mastered it.  There are tons of ways to tease a little girl. I really don¡¯t mind if you want to try it, so just think about it.¡±

    The fear in the little nurse's eyes was even worse, and she nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice.

    "I didn't threaten you, did I?" Yan Fenghuo asked.

    The little nurse shook her head vigorously.

    ¡°Very good, take me there now, haha.¡±

    Under such lustful power, the little nurse did not dare to refute at all and could only lead Yan Fenghuo towards the dean's dormitory.

    The field hospital has its own security company, and the director is the head of the hospital. During this kind of war, there are sentries in front of his dormitory.

    Two sentries stood guard in front of the dean's tent, holding guns in their hands and standing straight.  The lights were on in the dean's tent, and he wasn't sleeping yet.

    "Little girl, help me lure a sentry over." Yan Fenghuo grabbed the little nurse's calf and said, "I'm not afraid of you calling for help. If you dare to betray me, I can guarantee that your pants will be pulled off.  It will be very embarrassing then.¡±

    The little nurse almost cried. This guy is an out-and-out gangster. She has never encountered such a shameless man.

    This is Yan Fenghuo¡¯s method. In front of women, he is the only one who bullies women, and there is absolutely no role of women bullying him.  Because only a person like him would use such despicable means to threaten a little girl. No one in the Blood Fox Brigade could do it, not even Lei Xiao, the famous old gangster of the Blood Fox.

    Lei Xiao used sweet words to coax the little girl, while Yan Fenghuo used non-violence and non-cooperation.  So Lei Xiao is a gangster, he is a complete gangster.

    "Hey, come here." The little nurse, half of her body exposed from the tent, waved to one of the sentries: "Help me lift something, it's too heavy."

    There are only so many people in the field hospital, and there are only so many nurses. They all look down but never look up.  Besides, female nurses in military hospitals are very popular, and there are not many male soldiers around them.

    One of the sentries also suspected fraud and left his post to face the little nurse.?Come on.

    As soon as he came over, the sentry felt his eyes go dark, his neck was hit by a heavy object, and he lost consciousness.

    After a while, Yan Fenghuo held a rifle and a helmet, and walked towards the dean's tent with the little nurse.

    The sentry saw that the figure of the man approaching was different from his comrades. Just as he was about to ask a question, the rifle in Yan Fenghuo's hand pressed against his head.

    "Go in." Yan Fenghuo said coldly.

    The sentry had no choice but to walk into the tent with his hands raised.

    "What's the matter?" the director of the field hospital asked without raising his head.

    "It's nothing," Yan Fenghuo said with a smile: "Comrade Dean, now I declare that you have become a prisoner of the Blue Army. If you are willing to cooperate, I promise not to hurt you; if you are unwilling to cooperate, I will only  Ability to use non-violent non-cooperation.¡±

    The dean who was reading the information raised his head and saw Yan Fenghuo with a stern look on his face.

    "How did you escape?" the dean asked.

    "Don't worry about how I escaped. Now is the time of war between the enemy and us. You are now my prisoner. Do you understand?"

    "Asshole! Even in a war, the hospital is a neutral unit!" The director glared at Private Yan Fenghuo.

    Yan Fenghuo looked disdainful. In a real war, who would be neutral in the hospital?  Once a war breaks out, the first strategic target to hit includes hospitals.

    Watching Yan Fenghuo, who had the rank of private, remove the weapon from the sentry, he walked straight to the dean with the rifle in hand and looked at him for a while, then he picked up the butt of the rifle and smashed it into the soldier's chest.

    With a "pop", the dean, who was carrying the rank of senior colonel, was knocked to the ground by Yan Fenghuo's rifle butt, clutching his chest and letting out a muffled groan of pain.

    "Prisoners have no right to speak." Yan Fenghuo put a gun to the director's head and said coldly: "Now let the money go to three people. This is the rule of military exercises, if you still abide by the rules."

    The dean knew that the private in front of him was a difficult person to talk to, so he could only order someone to release the money into three persons.  According to the rules, he was indeed captured now, even though the four blue soldiers were surrounded by the red team's rear.
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