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Volume 1 Chapter 94 Nonviolent Non-cooperation

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    The director of the field hospital was violently held hostage, and the entire hospital became tense.  The soldiers of the guard company held guns and surrounded the dean's tent, shouting over and over again, but Yan Fenghuo and the other four acted as if nothing was wrong and didn't care at all.  Not only did he not care, but he also abused his personal behavior in front of this senior colonel officer.

    The dean was tied to the support pillar in the center of the tent, and Qian Cheng sat on the table holding a gun for interrogation.

    "Tell me! Where is the headquarters?" Qian Cheng looked fiercely and stared at the dean.

    "Qian Cheng, have you become a sperm? Let me go quickly, or I will have to go to Commander Qian"

    With a "snap" sound, Qian Cheng hit the dean in the face with the butt of his gun. The skin and flesh were torn open and blood dripped from the blow.

    Yan Fenghuo, who was playing with the radio, was stunned: Is this kid crazy? He really dares to do it?

    "Listen, it's a war now!" Qian Cheng roared: "Don't talk about Commander Qian in front of me. I have nothing to do with him now. Tell me where the red side headquarters is immediately. I don't have much patience."  Let me make it clear again: This is not a drill, this is a war to the death!¡±

    This kid is completely into the drama, or he is obsessed with it.  He doesn't care about anything now. He just wants to rush to the red team's headquarters and kill his father, the commander, and win the blue team's final victory.

    The dean, whose face was covered with blood, let out a painful cry and said angrily: "How dare you hit me, I am"

    With a "pop" sound, Deng Xiaoman came up to the dean again and said fiercely: "Remember your identity, you are just a prisoner now! This is war, and our ten o'clock death squads are not even afraid of death, but we are afraid of dealing with you.  A meal?¡±

    "Tell me, where is the red side's headquarters?" Yang Ganglie took a pair of vise pliers and gently rubbed his teeth.

    Facing a few possessed soldiers, the dean was helpless, but he never said where the red side headquarters was.

    "You're going to say it or not!" Qian Cheng got angry and picked up the rifle and wanted to hit the dean, but was stopped by Yan Fenghuo.

    "Stop beating, what should I do if the beating is broken?" Yan Fenghuo came over to dissuade him: "It's useless to beat like this, it's just physical pain. I have learned many punishments, as long as I use any one, I guarantee that the man will be an iron man.  I can¡¯t stand it.¡±

    I thought Yan Fenghuo was going to stop the three possessed children, but I didn¡¯t expect that this soldier was even more ruthless and wanted to be punished.

    "You, you" The dean was so angry that he couldn't speak.

    "Hey, what are we?" Yan Fenghuo said with a smile: "If you were not the director of the field hospital, I would have killed you long ago. The reason why I have not killed you now is because you still have considerable use value. In view of the fact that you still have considerable  To take advantage of this huge value, you¡¯d better cooperate to avoid suffering any physical pain.¡±

    "Huh! I don't know anything, let alone where the headquarters is."

    "No, you know." Yan Fenghuo said with his hands behind his back: "Maybe the tank battalions or infantry regiments below don't know where the headquarters is, but it is impossible for a division-level organic unit like the field hospital to have no contact with the headquarters, and as you  It is even more impossible not to know where the headquarters is. I am a highly educated civilized person, and I will not use rude methods. But please believe that any rude methods are created by highly educated civilized people.  I choose not to say it, but you don¡¯t know what those three unlucky kids will do to you.¡±

    After finishing speaking, Yan Fenghuo sat in front of the radio and tried to adjust the frequency, and handed the dean back to the hands of Qian Cheng and the others.

    "Zizzizi" The sound of electricity passed through, and a voice came from the radio: "Dean Guo, I am Qian Yuanzheng"

    "Commander Qian?" Yan Fenghuo frowned and said with a smile: "Hello, Commander Qian, I am a soldier from the blue side passing through the border. I am now officially informing you that your field hospital is under the control of the blue side. Please do your best.  Be prepared, we will carry out a beheading operation on you within twenty-four hours.¡±

    After a moment of silence, a voice came from the radio: "You have ruined this show, stop it immediately."

    "Who said it was spoiled?" Qian Cheng ran over and shouted at the radio station: "Who stipulates that the blue side must lose and the red side must win? Qian Yuanzheng, please listen clearly to me, within twenty-four hours we will  A beheading operation will be carried out on you!"

    "With the four of you?" Qian Yuanzheng asked.

    "Hahaha I knew you looked down on us" Qian Cheng's eyes flashed with madness, and he roared into the radio that he had been suppressing for an unknown amount of time: "This is the stage of war, and we will fight until we die!"

    On the other end of the radio, Qian Yuanzheng, deputy commander of Army A, hung up the radio in silence. He chewed Qian Cheng's last words over and over again: until death.  He can hear the meaning behind this sentenceA strong counterattack is no different from a counterattack in war.

    To be honest, he had placed very high hopes on this son, and he had been strict with him since he was a child. Unfortunately, he was so disappointing. He was simply an Adou who couldn't be helped.

    "Commander Qian, that's your son." said the combat officer on the side.

    "No, that's the enemy." Qian Yuanzheng said with a majestic look: "Immediately support the field hospital and be sure to eliminate the enemies that have infiltrated from the blue side."

    "yes!"

    The combat staff replied loudly and immediately issued the order.  He found it very interesting that someone actually challenged Deputy Commander Qian during this kind of military exercise, and it was his son who was known throughout the army for being bad.  My son screamed at me, and he wanted to slap his father to death on the beach.

    ¡°But that kid has no ability at all except messing around, and I don¡¯t know which nerve is wrong this time.

    In the field hospital, Qian Cheng sat on a chair and smoked a cigarette.  The words he hated to hear the most: Just the four of you?

    This is a kind of contempt, and this kind of contempt happened more than once.  He admitted that he didn't have much ability, but he wasn't that bad.

    "Quiet the fire," Yan Fenghuo patted Qian Cheng on the shoulder and said, "Don't be anxious, we will succeed."

    Qian Cheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm not anxious, nor am I angry, I'm just angry at myself."

    "You won't succeed." The dean suddenly said: "The headquarters has sent people to support now. They can't abandon the field hospital. If I guessed correctly, the ones they sent should be special forces."

    Special forces?

    Hearing the word special forces, Yan Fenghuo became interested. He wanted to fight against the special forces of Army A to test the troops.

    "I don't care if the special forces are special forces or not!" Qian Cheng rubbed his face and said, "Tell me where the headquarters is?"

    "Do you think you can really destroy the headquarters with the strength of the four of you?" The dean said helplessly: "It's enough to play and make trouble."

    "Not enough!" Qian Cheng roared fiercely, pulled out his saber and put it against the director's neck: "They all say I'm playing around, they say I'm making trouble, they all think I'm a waste. I'm going to show you this today.  What kind of person is this dude! Tell me the location of the red side¡¯s headquarters!¡±

    Qian Cheng¡¯s eyes were bloodshot, revealing a strong murderous intent.  Deng Xiaoman and Yang Ganglie did not hesitate to draw their sabers and put them on the dean's neck, both with murderous intent.

    "Dean, the three of them have gone crazy." Yan Fenghuo said with a look of helplessness on his face: "I can't control them anymore. You have to know that when a person is oppressed to a certain extent, the rebound force that bursts out is enough  Subvert everything you know.¡±

    With a soft "chi" sound, the sharp saber scratched across the dean's neck, and bright red blood flowed out.

    Qian Cheng held up the blood-stained saber and said: "This knife only cut your flesh, the next knife will definitely cut your throat!"

    Facing the threat to his life, the dean¡¯s expression was uncertain.  He could see that these three boys were indeed crazy and dared to take his own life.

    "Okay, I'll tell you the location of the headquarters" The dean compromised and told you the location of the headquarters.

    After getting the answer, the expressions of Qian Cheng and the other three people immediately changed, and they became laughing and joking. They untied the dean as if they were serving an uncle, and clumsily cleaned up his wounds while apologizing non-stop.

    "Uncle, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I made you frightened. When the drill is over, as soon as the drill is over, I will come to your door immediately to apologize. You can beat me all the time, you can scold me, as long as you can  Just throw whatever moves you think of at me, hehe"

    "Yes, yes, uncle, the physical pain cannot be made up for, but we will definitely make up for your mental scars."

    "Uncle! You must forgive us. What if I become your son at the worst?"

    ""

    Facing the completely different reactions before and after, the dean was really dumbfounded.

    "Ahem" Yan Fenghuo coughed twice, hugged his arms and said, "There is really no way for the four of us to take down the red side headquarters."

    Hearing these words, Qian Cheng and the three guys were stunned.

    "The special forces will arrive soon. We are now surrounded. Let alone the three of you, I am not sure even if we have four of you."

    "Then what should we do?" Qian Cheng asked anxiously: "Didn't you say that it would be okay? The beheading operation will be carried out within twenty-four hours. You have already given up the word, and the location of the Red Square headquarters has been found. Now you actually say  no?"

    ? ?This guy was really anxious. He was so busy that he even attacked a senior colonel. But this troublemaker was so helpless?  !

    "Hehe, there is indeed no conventional method." Yan Fenghuo grinned: "But there is an unconventional method."

    "any solution?"

    "Do you know about 911? It was about Uncle Bin Laden blowing up the Twin Towers in the United States."

    "Of course I know, but what does this have to do with 911?"

    Yan Fenghuo showed an embarrassed smile, pointed outside and said, "There happens to be a helicopter outside, and we happen to know the location of the red side's headquarters. We can follow Uncle Bin Laden's example."

    As soon as these words came out, the way everyone in the tent looked at Yan Fenghuo changed, as if they were looking at a terrorist who had returned from training at the base.

    "This is the only way," Yan Fenghuo said calmly: "There is nothing impossible in war, it's just whether you do it or not."

    "Do it!" "Do it!" "Do it!"

    The sound of howling sounded, Qian Cheng and the three guys immediately decided to play a terrorist attack.

    And Yan Fenghuo, who instigated them, was simply a downright terrorist leader, shouting slogans and leading a group of unlucky children to engage in suicide terrorist attacks.

    "A group of terrorists!" the dean shouted with his mouth wide open.

    Yan Fenghuo is a ruffian and an instigator, but he is definitely not a terrorist. He just has the thinking of a terrorist.  Normally, people with this kind of thinking would disdain being a terrorist leader, but they can definitely train a group of terrorists who scream at the top of their lungs!
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