Chapter 506 Feng Yuxiu is dead

The mountain road was so bumpy it could break your bones. A Toyota pickup truck with an anti-aircraft machine gun mounted on it drove recklessly, kicking up dust that could choke a person.

The caravan on the bus was wailing along to Southeast Asian pop songs on the stereo. Their hairstyles were either dyed in all sorts of colors or shaved in a mess. Their clothes were all unkempt, and they carried all sorts of guns, making it seem like they had worked with every arms dealer in the world.

Three identical beat-up pickup trucks followed behind, and the horse caravans on board were singing at the top of their lungs, looking incredibly happy.

The captured Chinese soldiers were all wearing black cloth covers, so nothing could be seen. Their hands were tightly bound with thin ropes, and their guns had long been taken away. They were scattered and sitting in the back of several vehicles.

The convoy drove towards a valley ahead, which was their dilapidated hideout.

This hideout is just like the caravan strongholds depicted in movies: bamboo houses, watchtowers, electric fences, and sandbags. Caravans wander around in twos and threes, without any semblance of order.

As soon as the convoy entered the hideout, it was like a pot had boiled over, with the horsemen yelling and swarming around.

The special forces soldiers and recruits from Team A, who were covered up, were pulled off and thrown to the ground. The mule caravan shouted in the local language, laughing as they punched and hit them with their gun butts.

Xia Lan was pushed and shoved around, her clothes were torn, and she angrily cursed, "These beasts!"

A man wearing a red beret and with long hair walked out of the command post. Next to him, a bearded man held up a Type 56 assault rifle and fired three shots into the air.

The caravans dispersed like the receding tide, revealing the beaten Chinese soldiers on the ground.

They were still covered up. Ma shouted, and the veterans quickly huddled together and sat down, while the new recruits scattered around in a chaotic manner.

The man in the red beret was one-eyed, with a scar running from one side of his face to the other.

He waved his hand, and the mule caravan tore off all the prisoners' hoods.

Xiao Zhuang's hood was roughly ripped off, leaving his face bruised and battered.

Chen Guotao gritted his teeth and looked around at everything. His composure turned into shock in an instant, and then gradually into a kind of determination.

“I never expected that we would end up like this, but I was prepared from the moment I enlisted.”

Chen Guotao took a deep breath, "Even in death, I will be honored!"

"Where's the captain? Where did the captain go?" Old Pao looked around and, finding Feng Yuxiu missing, hurriedly called out.

At this moment, all the newbies looked around in panic.

As expected, Feng Yuxiu was nowhere to be found.

"The captain must have escaped! He's so skilled; if we just hold on, we'll definitely get reinforcements!"

Chen Guotao, quick-witted, immediately came up with a possibility.

This stems from absolute trust in Feng Yuxiu.

Geng Jihui's nose was bleeding, Lao Pao and Qiangzi were huddled together, Deng Zhenhua was hunched over, his eyes were swollen like a panda's, and his broken lips were still dripping blood. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain as he shouted, "Medic!"

"They kicked me in the crotch, it hurt terribly, will it affect my ability to have children in the future?"

Shi Dafan glanced at the surrounding caravans and said in a low voice, "Let's get out of here alive first!"

Deng Zhenhua stared at him in shock: "Don't you think this is a drill? Even if the new recruits in Team A fall into the ambush, what about us veterans..."

A rifle butt struck him on the chin, and Deng Zhenhua fell backward to the ground.

The mule caravan held up Type 56 assault rifles and stared coldly at him.

Deng Zhenhua struggled to lift his head, spitting out the blood in his mouth: "I'm going to sue you in a military court for daring to beat a student!"

The caravan sneered, pulled back the bolt, pointed the gun at the space between his spread legs, and pulled the trigger.

Deng Zhenhua screamed in fright and moved backward, the bullet grazing his crotch before hitting the muddy ground.

The caravan crouched down, guns pressed against his groin, and Deng Zhenhua, his eyes bulging with black eyes, yelled, "Go ahead and shoot if you dare! Shoot! Let me tell you, if you dare to shoot, the military court will definitely execute you! Come on, hit me!"

The caravan said in Chinese, "Trying to mess with me?"

Deng Zhenhua continued to yell, "So what if I'm tough with you? Come on, shoot! If you don't dare to shoot, you're a coward!"

The caravan grinned menacingly: "You'd better not regret it!" and was about to pull the trigger.

The man in the red beret suddenly burst into laughter and shouted in Mandarin, "He's a real man! He's got guts! Give him special treatment, tie him up and take him over there!"

The caravan reluctantly stood up, and two of his underlings rushed into the pile of prisoners, grabbed Deng Zhenhua, and carried him away.

Deng Zhenhua was still yelling: "Shoot! If you don't dare to shoot, your whole family are cowards!"

The two henchmen dragged Deng Zhenhua to a pillar by the open space and started punching and kicking him.

Before Deng Zhenhua could react, he was tightly bound to the pillar.

His camouflage shirt was torn, revealing a well-defined physique.

Deng Zhenhua snapped, "I'm a paratrooper! I don't do striptease! Don't get any funny ideas!"

Mada shouted from the other end, "Paratroopers! Don't argue with them!"

Deng Zhenhua continued, "And you, Gray Wolf! You think you can fool us for fun? If you want to mess with us, just say so. Who are you trying to scare with this bunch of bastards? I'm from Huang Jiguang's company, I'll shed blood and sweat but not tears! I'll fuck you all..."

A rifle butt struck him in the stomach, and Deng Zhenhua screamed in pain, but he was tied up and couldn't bend over.

The recruits in Team A were in an uproar. They all tried to stand up, but the pack of horses knocked them down with their rifle butts.

Chen Guotao listened to Deng Zhenhua's shouts and suddenly seemed to be deep in thought. He stood up, looking somewhat puzzled.

Now that I've calmed down and thought about it, it's understandable that these rookies were captured in their first real combat experience.

But why were these veterans captured so easily?

And why would these caravan members go to such great lengths and risk to capture a special forces unit?
This can't be exchanged for money, and even if they intend to inquire about the secrets of infiltration, how many secrets can special forces possibly possess?

Because of the prolonged lack of reporting to headquarters, all the information had already been altered.

Therefore, the information these veterans possess is already invalid by the time it is asked.

Upon seeing Chen Guotao's actions, Ma Da hurriedly shouted, "Sit down! Don't make any futile resistance!"

Deng Zhenhua, writhing in pain, cursed, "I'll fuck your entire special forces! If you interfere with my childbirth, I'll never forgive you..."

One of the caravan members picked up a honey jar, opened it, and pulled out a small brush.

Deng Zhenhua's eyes widened: "What are you trying to do? I'm not a bear, I don't drink honey!"

The caravan didn't speak, but instead used brushes to apply honey to his exposed skin.

"You little brat, my mouth is right here!"

Shi Dafan was extremely anxious: "Paratroopers! Stop cursing!"

"You're afraid of dying, but I'm not. Besides, they wouldn't dare to really kill me! What's this thing? Why is something crawling on me?"

A group of ants crawled up the honey and onto Deng Zhenhua. Deng Zhenhua glared at him with panda eyes and shouted, "You little bastards, get these wretched ants away!"

Before he could curse again, a rag was stuffed into his mouth, and he could only struggle and whimper.

With tears welling up in his eyes, Shi Dafan shouted, "Old Umbrella! I'll fight you to the death!"

He had just stood up when he was knocked down by several rifle butts, followed by a beating with punches and kicks.

The recruits in Team A completely panicked. They all tried to rush forward, but were instead beaten down by more horsemen using rifle butts and fists.

Ma Da shouted, "Don't panic! Calm down!"

Deng Zhenhua was covered in ants and fainted shortly afterward.

Scarface and One-Eyed Dragon, who had been watching coldly, smiled and lit a cigarette: "Pretty loyal, huh? I love watching this kind of scene, so touching. Too bad you're all going to hell!"

The recruits of Team A sat on the ground, their faces bruised and swollen, glaring fiercely at the caravan.

Ma Da lowered his voice and said, "No matter what, don't act rashly, stay calm! This is a special situation, don't throw your life away needlessly!"

The new recruits were still unconvinced, and Xiao Zhuang said, "Are we just going to watch the old parachute being tormented like this?"

Mada turned his head and said, "Remember these four words, think about them yourself: live, hide, resist, run away! String these four words together in your mind, and remember my words!"

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The new recruits in Team A were still eager to make their move.

Geng Jihui lowered his voice: "New recruits, Team A, calm down! Only by staying alive can we keep fighting. Only by avoiding injury can we resist!"

Chen Guotao said in a deep voice, "I have a feeling that something is wrong."

Geng Jihui paused for a moment and began to think carefully.

The recruits gradually calmed down, and could only wait for an unknown outcome.

Scarface and One-Eyed Man slowly walked over, stood in front of them, and looked down on them: "Chinese Army Special Forces?" Neither the veterans nor the new recruits uttered a sound.

Scarface continued tauntingly, "You dare call yourself a warrior from hell?"

Still no one spoke.

Scarface exhaled a puff of smoke: "Welcome back to hell!"

Ma Da raised his head: "We are soldiers, you have to treat us according to the Geneva Conventions!"

Scarface looked surprised: "You're soldiers?"

"Yes! We are soldiers. The Geneva Conventions stipulate that prisoners of war must be treated properly, and they cannot be mistreated or killed!"

Scarface squatted down and looked at Mada: "Do I look like a soldier to you?"

Mada looked at him and said, "Whether you are or not, you can't mistreat prisoners like this!"

Scarface stood up and laughed loudly: "That sounds really good! Geneva? What the hell is Geneva? Do you guys even know what it is?"

The caravan members joined in the laughter.

Scarface chuckled and grabbed the intelligence deputy staff officer dressed like a hunter: "Fine, then I'll respect the Geneva Convention. Is he a soldier?"

Xia Lan shouted anxiously, "Xiao Zhao!"

Scarface dragged the deputy staff officer in front of the soldiers: "Tell me, is he a soldier or not?"

Ma Da looked at the deputy chief of staff, speechless.

Scarface said menacingly, "According to the Geneva Conventions, what should be done if a soldier doesn't wear his own uniform but wears enemy or civilian clothing? You tell me!"

“Treat him as a spy…” Mada said painfully.

Scarface dragged the deputy staff officer to the middle of the open space and kicked him to the ground.

The recruits of Team A were stunned. Xia Lan cried out, "Bastard! Beast!"

Scarface pulled out his pistol, cocked it nimbly, and fired three shots at the deputy staff officer on the ground. The deputy staff officer fell to the ground, his chest covered in blood.

The soldiers could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything.

Scarface grinned maliciously: "Drag him away and feed him to the dogs!"

The two henchmen dragged the corpse into the dog pen, where dogs immediately began barking and scrambling for food.

Xia Lan crawled forward on her hands and knees, crying, "Xiao Zhao, it's all my fault! You bastards, just shoot me! I'm a spy too!"

Scarface sneered, "Drag him into my room."

The two henchmen grabbed Xia Lan and dragged her directly towards the command post.

Xia Lan struggled and screamed, her hair a mess like a bird's nest.

The recruits in Team A stared wide-eyed, unable to believe it was real.

Scarface switched off the safety on his gun and smiled nonchalantly: "I was just following the Geneva Conventions and had him shot! Now, the convention is over! Lock them up, and I'll talk to them one by one! I'll start with that female spy!"

The new recruits and veterans were herded with rifle butts and fists and locked in several wooden cages on the edge of the open space.

The wooden gate was locked.

Scarface smiled and turned to walk towards the command post.

Xiao Zhuang stared in disbelief, and the other recruits around him were also dumbfounded.

Deng Zhenhua was still unconscious against the pillar, his body covered in ants.

Scarface walked into the command post, where Xia Lan's sharp scream suddenly rang out, followed by a bloodcurdling scream: "Ah... bastard... beast... I'll fight you to the death... you won't get away with this..."

Then came Scarface's sinister grin: "You dare kick me? That's tough!"

Then came another struggle and Xia Lan's screams: "Ah... just kill me..."

The cries grew weaker and weaker, and Xia Lan's sobs could be heard intermittently.

Xiao Zhuang gritted his teeth, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked, and gripped the wooden fence, cursing, "Beast!"

Old Pao gripped the wooden fence with both hands and slammed his bald head against it, yelling, "Damn it! If you've got guts, come at a man! What kind of skill is it to ruin a woman?"

Qiangzi, panting heavily, said, "I'll kill that bastard sooner or later! I'll definitely kill him..."

Shi Dafan's usual smile vanished: "We can't just stand by and watch, can we?"

Geng Jihui stood beside him, his face icy: "Calm down, calm down! We haven't figured out the situation here yet. No matter what happens, we have to stay calm!"

"Chen Pai, what should we do?!" Xiao Zhuang cried out in despair.

Chen Guotao gritted his teeth, "Wait for an opportunity. Gray Wolf is right. We can only wait, wait for a fleeting opportunity to counterattack!"

"Don't forget, the captain hasn't been captured yet! He's so capable, he'll definitely find a way. Don't give up!!"

Deng Zhenhua slowly woke up, the gag in his mouth fell out, and he squinted with dark circles under his eyes and cursed, "Damn it, if you have the guts, kill me, don't ruin my man..."

"Is that your woman?" The caravan member, who was smoking, looked surprised.

"You don't know? When paratroopers drop in, every woman within a hundred kilometers is mine!"

The caravan was amused: "Do you know how dangerous you are right now?"

Deng Zhenhua gritted his teeth and said, "I know! At worst, I'll be executed!"

"You actually know that? Then stop spouting nonsense here!"

"If I wanted to kill you all, the military court might have to execute me for killing you bastards!"

"You still think this is a drill?" The caravan looked at him in disbelief.

"In a paratrooper's eyes, everything is a drill! Even you, you coward, are one. You're just a live target for me to practice throat-slitting! I can slit your throat and rip your guts out! You son of a bitch, you're not far from death!"

Deng Zhenhua glared at him: "So you'd better kill me before I break free! Otherwise, I swear, you'll die so badly that even your own dog won't recognize you!"

The caravan sneered, "Want a quick death? Not so easy!"

He then swung the butt of his rifle and smashed it into Deng Zhenhua's stomach: "Take it slowly!"

Deng Zhenhua screamed in pain: "I'll castrate you sooner or later..." and then fainted again.

The recruits in Team A were extremely anxious as they watched the paratroopers being bullied.

Shi Dafan, with tears in his eyes, said, "Ostrich, you're a hero!"

Motor, inside the cage opposite, gritted his teeth: "Calm down! Team A, calm down! Don't act impulsively until the very last moment!"

Xiao Zhuang glared at him through the cage: "Are we just going to stand by and watch them torment our people?"

Ma Da gritted his teeth: "Only by staying alive can we keep fighting! Only by avoiding injury can we fight back!"

From inside the wooden cage opposite, the hyena silently watched: "Grey wolf, you're right, their beliefs are quite good."

Mada smiled wryly: "That's why I value Team A so much."

"I hope they survive."

"But their faith still holds a last hope..."

The coyote's eyes widened. "You mean their captain?"

"Yes, they had a stubbornness towards their captain from the very beginning, and with this innate stubbornness, their beliefs could not be completely destroyed..."

The hyena listened quietly.

Mada took a deep breath. "Now, it's time to destroy them... Hopefully, they can hold out..."

The next second, a corpse was carried in by several members of the caravan.

He then threw it onto the open ground with a clatter, his face turned towards the newbies, his face covered in blood.

After seeing the corpse's face clearly, the rookie, who had been shouting and trying to stay calm, fell into a deathly silence.

"Captain!!!!!" Chen Guotao cried out in heart-wrenching despair, his voice filled with an overwhelming sense of hopelessness that could be heard by everyone for the first time.

Feng Yuxiu... is dead...

Their last hope was also shattered...

Coupled with Xia Lan's piercing screams inside the room, this extreme helplessness caused them to completely lose all hope.

(End of this chapter)

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