Chapter 259 Yuan Lang's Plan

"Where exactly is the injury described in your description?"

Wu Zhe walked up to the slightly unrestrained female wounded soldier and asked.

The wounded woman looked Wu Zhe up and down, and immediately became dissatisfied.

"I don't want you to treat me, I want him... that dark-faced guy..."

Wu Zhe was stunned. It was the first time he had ever seen someone choose their own medic on the battlefield. He subconsciously turned around and saw the wounded woman pointing at Feng Yuxiu.

"Xu Sanduo, let's finish this quickly, we need to hurry," Yuan Lang said immediately.

The remaining few were treated one by one.

Feng Yuxiu walked up to the Estonian female soldier and asked, "What is your injury?"

The wounded woman immediately turned to Feng Yuxiu with a smile, "Chinese guy, I've always been very interested in your culture..."

Feng Yuxiu frowned. "Where exactly are you injured?"

"God, you're such a romantic guy. Let me think... I forgot, my butt has been sore and uncomfortable lately. You guys know some mysterious traditional Chinese medicine, right? Come on, give me a massage..."

Feng Yuxiu turned to look at Yuan Lang and the others, who had already taken out their first-aid kits and were treating the fake wounded.

Feng Yuxiu's face immediately darkened. "I'll ask you one last time, where exactly are you injured?"

"Didn't I tell you? It's about the buttocks," the wounded woman winked and smiled flirtatiously.

Feng Yuxiu squatted down, and the female wounded soldier immediately moved closer.

The next second, Feng Yuxiu began to repeatedly pinch her shoulders and back with both hands.

[Shaolin Yi Jin Jing - Tendon-Separating and Bone-Dislocating Technique!]

Click, click, click!

"God, I'm not hurt... Oh my god, please don't... It hurts so much! I'm okay, I'm okay, I remember now, I just had a scrape... a scrape..."

Feng Yuxiu stopped abruptly, turned around, opened the medicine box, took out a bottle of safflower oil, unscrewed it, and poured it all onto her legs.

Then they took out a bandage and tied a medical knot around her right leg.

Simulated battlefield medical assistance complete!

“How rude! You have wounded soldiers, aren’t you going to rest for a while? Next is crossing the Atlantic Ocean, you won’t make it.” The wounded woman stood up and kindly called out.

Yuan Lang turned around politely. "Thank you for your kindness, but we've already fallen behind and don't have time to rest."

The wounded woman's eyes widened. "Are you crazy? You're the first team to arrive on the battlefield to provide medical assistance. You're the first!"

Yuan Lang was somewhat puzzled, "The first one?"

They were forced to go down and complete the mission of attacking the command post, a mission that did not earn them any points.

Logically, they had an extra, non-existent mission compared to the other teams, so how could they still be in first place?

"It's true. Since yesterday, the entire battlefield has been in chaos. All the other squads have been driven away by the garrison, and they can't get through."

The injured woman continued to explain in detail, her eyes still wide open.

"Captain, I think we've completely disrupted the entire battlefield. Those who weren't planning to participate in other R or L level missions have been driven away by the garrison and had their original routes disrupted."

"It seems like we've won."

Wu Zhe instantly understood what was going on.

Yuan Lang finally laughed out loud, "Yes, now is not the time to relax. Cheng Cai is injured, and we must cross to another island as soon as possible. We are not as familiar with the waters as these native teams, and we will often be overturned at the last moment."

The three of them helped the limping Cheng Cai toward the designated beach.

The injured woman rubbed her body, which was almost broken apart by Feng Yuxiu's kneading, and suddenly paused, waving her hands continuously. "It feels so good. Chinese people really understand those mysterious medical techniques."

Another wounded soldier unwrapped his bandages and looked at Yuan Lang and the other three. "I think they will succeed in crossing the Atlantic Ocean, a mission that is fifty nautical miles apart."

Half an hour later, they stood where they had come from.

Only the Chinese and American flags were being raised; the others had disappeared.

In other words, all of these teams were eliminated.

There are only the flags of the United States and China on the field right now.

The eliminated team sat on deck chairs not far away, waiting for the final result.

Feng Yuxiu saw four things that were not dead.

Those four Japanese dogs were still alive, their limbs bandaged, staring hatefully at Feng Yuxiu.

Feng Yuxiu grew angrier the more he looked, and strode forward.

"I'm going to tear you all apart today. How come you're still alive? This garbage rainforest has so many poisonous insects, yet these four dogs still survived."

"Xu Sanduo, come here, we have to leave immediately!"

Yuan Lang shouted coldly.

Feng Yuxiu was somewhat puzzled, but he followed Yuan Lang's gaze.

A small team of four tall, muscular Americans emerged from the left.

Wu Zhe's eyes widened. "What's their background? They forced their way through the battlefield."

Yuan Lang's expression turned serious as he looked at the camouflage uniforms worn by the four men. "The U.S. Delta Force. This unit has extensive combat experience and often operates in the Iran and Afghanistan areas. Don't underestimate them."

"Go, fifty nautical miles, this is the final mission."

The four American soldiers also saw Yuan Lang and his group, but their eyes were filled with contempt and disdain.

The four of them ambushed and killed the Russian team, eliminating their biggest threat.

Teams from other countries posed no danger to them.

Moreover, they also used Japan as a scapegoat to interfere, although it did not serve any other purpose.

However, the Brazilian team's qualification was placed in the second team.

In their view, apart from Russia and France, everyone else is just an accessory.

Feng Yuxiu's gaze gradually turned cold. He didn't like that look. "I should have killed those four first."

"I made a mistake, Captain. I should have eliminated all these national teams."

Yuan Lang glanced at it and said, "You eliminated Japan, and the guards turned a blind eye because they weren't even qualified to participate. But if you attack teams from other countries, the guards will definitely kill you."

"Let's go. Next... we'll swim fifty nautical miles. Cheng Cai, can you manage?" Yuan Lang looked at Cheng Cai with concern.

Cheng Cai nodded. "Don't worry, unless I get eaten by a shark, I'll make it through."

"go!"

"go!"

The four turned and ran wildly toward the ocean.

However, Feng Yuxiu suddenly stopped midway and turned around and rushed towards the Japanese squad lying on the ground at an even faster speed.

Without any warning, he kicked the four men in the ribs.

The four of them rolled their eyes and fainted instantly.

His gaze fell on the four people's carotid arteries, and he began to hesitate.

"Four-way Breaker! Four-way Breaker! What are you trying to do??"

The garrison immediately surged out from behind, glaring menacingly at Feng Yuxiu.

They absolutely will not allow someone to break the rules like this.

Feng Yuxiu stretched out his hands, turned around, and ran towards the ocean.

The four Delta Force soldiers stood on the beach, staring intently at Feng Yuxiu.

Feng Yuxiu smiled at the four of them and slowly said three words in English.

"Fuck your mother."

He desperately wanted these four people to beat him up out of anger, so he could cripple them all.

Unfortunately, the defending troops behind them were watching closely.

The four Delta Force soldiers stared at Feng Yuxiu with increasingly cold eyes.

Feng Yuxiu plunged into the ocean. The scorching sun made his back burn, and the seawater, which had been warm near the beach, gradually turned icy cold. Fifty nautical miles!

Moreover, the ocean and the surrounding marine life could be at any time.

Helicopters began to circle and follow in the sky.

They would rescue people in case of an accident, but this is the ocean. If an accident happens and a helicopter comes down to rescue people, they will either be torn to pieces by sharks or drowned by dark, turbulent waves that come from nowhere.

Of the special forces team members, three were from France and two were from Germany.

The others wisely gave up.

Feng Yuxiu turned around and stared at the Delta Force team that had begun to follow behind him.

If these four dare to lay a hand on them, he guarantees they'll become garbage in the ocean.

-

"Tom, I didn't expect this Chinese team to make it to the end, especially since it was a full-fledged team."

The Delta Force swam slowly alongside, speaking as they went.

"What? Want to pull something on, Jerry?"

“I’ve seen them go all the way before, but this is the first time I’ve seen a full-scale operation like this, and I feel a little uneasy.”

“Ocean swimming is our forte, they can’t surpass us. All four of them have to land to count. I just watched, that dark-faced kid is pretty fierce, he took down four Japanese squads with one kick.”

"Moreover, I saw the aura of our kind in his eyes. This kid is much more ruthless than any of us."

"Then we'll focus on him. We can leave the other three alone. As long as I get one of them behind, victory will definitely be ours."

-

Fifty nautical miles doesn't initially require such terrifying physical exertion.

The resistance from the ocean came in layers, and after a third of the distance, Cheng Cai's injuries and his physical condition began to slow the team down.

"Xu Sanduo, you're physically strong, so pull Cheng Cai along first," Yuan Lang said immediately, sensing something was wrong.

Once they've exhausted their talents, they'll stagnate here.

The four Delta Force teams were not in a hurry at all; their speed had been the same from the beginning, and it remained the same now.

This is the most terrible.

Swimming across the ocean isn't about how brave you are at the beginning, but about how long you can endure.

Yuan Lang's team was in the lead at first, but gradually the Delta Force team caught up.

If Feng Yuxiu hadn't stolen a large amount of food supplies from the bridge-guarding team, they wouldn't have had the energy to continue walking here.

As for the Delta Force, Europeans and Americans are used to eating raw meat, and the antibiotics they carry completely avoid the parasites in the raw meat.

Moreover, their digestive systems are more resilient than those of Asians, and they excel at maintaining physical strength and storing fat.

This is why Europeans can easily change their body shape from fat to thin in a short period of time.

"Xu Sanduo? What are you thinking about?" Yuan Lang called out, taking a breath.

Feng Yuxiu turned around and stopped. "You guys go first, I'll intercept them from behind."

"Are you kidding me? Now it's just the two of us left, and the national teams are watching. If you make a move, we'll be judged a loser on the spot."

Yuan Lang would never allow Feng Yuxiu to have such extreme thoughts.

Feng Yuxiu paused for a moment, then pulled Cheng Cai along and began to swim around expressionlessly.

He wants to bring Cheng Cai to the island first.

Instantly, the muscles throughout his body surged through his limbs and bones, and the speed at which his legs treaded the water was like a small spiral pulling Cheng Cai forward at breakneck speed.

Yuan Lang and Wu Zhe stared in disbelief at Feng Yuxiu, who was swimming like a shark.

"Captain, this isn't right, is it? It's been almost three days, how can he still have so much strength? And if this continues, he'll be going against the resistance of the entire ocean. According to my analysis, he'll drag Cheng Cai down and drown in the middle of the ocean."

Wu Zhe immediately pointed out the consequences of Feng Yuxiu's actions.

Yuan Lang took a deep breath. "Let's do it. He'll never admit defeat. Even though it's impossible, I don't know why, but I just believe in him."

In the blink of an eye, Feng Yuxiu and Cheng Cai had disappeared from sight.

The four members of Delta Force suddenly stopped.

"I knew something was wrong. God, did you see that? His speed... is more professional than those Navy SEALs."

"But won't we eventually run out of energy like this?"

"Now there are only two of them left, you know what to do, right?"

The four suddenly accelerated and quickly moved around Yuan Lang and Wu Zhe.

Yuan Lang said to Wu Zhe in Chinese: 'Be careful, don't let the guards see our violation.'

Wu Zhe nodded.

Surrounded by the endless sea, the profound sense of fear and bewilderment was something they could not adapt to.

The Northern Military Region has little or no contact with the ocean, and most of its personnel are not good swimmers.

Only special forces units like the Old A have comprehensive training in all aspects.

Wu Zhe, Cheng Cai, and even Feng Yuxiu are simply no match for this Delta Force team in terms of swimming ability.

The four surrounded Yuan Lang and his companion, constantly stirring the water.

The waves crashing against them surged one after another, the constant resistance causing Yuan Lang's energy to be depleted at an exponential rate.

"Captain, are these four planning to exhaust both of us? Isn't that against the rules?"

Wu Zhe glared angrily, panting heavily.

Yuan Lang said coldly, "What violation? They didn't contact us. The two of us could slow down. Their goal was to wear them down, but we managed to hold back all four of them."

"As long as Xu Sanduo delivers Cheng Cai to his destination, we'll have won half the battle."

"The other half lies in the two of us."

Wu Zhe gave a wry smile, "The pressure is really immense."

"Stop talking, we can slow down, they'll definitely give up eventually."

The four Delta Force teams exchanged glances and smiled faintly.

But ten minutes later, Yuan Lang and Wu Zhe's expressions changed.

"Wu Zhe, it's up to the two of us now. Xu Sanduo has taken the injured Cheng Cai over there. He'll follow me from now on. We have no backup, so we must speed up the sprint to the next distance."

"Swim over there!"

Upon hearing Yuan Lang's reminder, Wu Zhe's expression changed drastically.

He gazed at the island target, which was at least twenty nautical miles away, muttering to himself.

"Captain, do you think Xu Sanduo will come back?"

Yuan Lang suddenly raised his head. "Wu Zhe, follow me!"

After speaking, Yuan Lang suddenly swam forward.

Wu Zhe then remembered that this was a lieutenant colonel captain, a former reconnaissance soldier who had risen through the ranks from the Tiger Regiment.

His bravery is no joke.

Seeing Yuan Lang's sudden outburst, the four from Delta changed their expressions slightly.

"Don't panic. I don't think he can run far. With the resistance of the ocean, such a waste of energy is suicidal."

The Delta Force sneered and followed anyway.

But gradually they realized something was wrong; the lieutenant colonel showed no signs of fatigue in reducing the decline.

"Oh no, God, I forgot one thing. Chinese soldiers are known internationally for their perseverance. Their potential is top-notch."

“Something’s not right. We’ve been tricked. They planned from the beginning to use two to carry four. We’re stuck here. That wounded soldier… that wounded soldier is our chance to break the deadlock.”

"Shift!"

(End of this chapter)

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