Let you take charge of the recruit company, and you have become a special force?

Chapter 215 Sneaking into the Militant Base Camp

He is still alive!

Ye Feng scanned the other party with the Eagle Eye Assist System again to make sure that there was no major problem with his body.

"He's just in a coma and there's no major injury, you guys pick him up and retreat!"

The rookie picked up the comatose overseas Chinese and retreated quickly, while Ye Feng was at the end observing the surroundings carefully, after the break!

No matter when, he always keeps the most dangerous things to himself.

They returned to the battleship and simply resupplied.

The scope of the civil war has expanded again and again, and the port here is no longer safe, and they have to leave here.

But there is still a citizen whose life or death is uncertain!

So Ye Feng offered to go up and save people!

Li Erniu: "I'm going too!"

He Chenguang: "I'm going too!"

Cheng Tao: "I'll go too!"

"..."

The captain's face was heavy, and he gave Ye Feng and the others approving glances.

"According to news from the local government army, the Chinese citizen named Deng Mei is an employee of an energy company."

"This time he was purposefully kidnapped by militants."

"Here is Deng Mei's photo."

The captain said, and handed the photo in his hand to Ye Feng.

"That's all the information we've got, and we can't give you fire support here. At most, we can send drones."

"You rescue the hostages, you can only rely on yourself."

Ye Feng saluted and shouted loudly: "I promise to complete the task!"

The rest of the people who stood up shouted, "Guaranteed to complete the task!"

Ye Feng roughly remembered some of the plots in "Operation Red Sea". Deng Mei's hands should be closely related to the yellow cakes wanted by the militants, so he was kidnapped.

And it is now on the last square of the militants.

But Ye Feng doesn't care who she is or what she has in her hands.

As long as the other party is a Chinese citizen, then Ye Feng will save him at all costs!

Ye Feng took Cheng Tao, Li Erniu, He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing, who had the best physical fitness among the Jiao people, and set off.

The captain saw them off, and suddenly called Ye Feng to a stop.

"Ye Feng, I'll wait for you to come back and hold a celebration banquet for you!"

The words of blessing that the captain said showed his concern for these five people.

Go deep into the rear of the war zone, and the appearance is very different from the locals, and the language is difficult.

Needless to say, we all know that they will be more or less ill.

Ye Feng led his people to board this war-torn land again.

Different from the previous two times, this time they searched aimlessly.

It's not as simple as the task just now, as long as you reach the destination, you can bring people out.

This time they had to find the militants first, then follow them quietly and enter their rear.

Ye Feng successfully followed a militant tank and found their rear.

But their looks and characteristics are too different from the people here, it is very difficult to sneak in!

I can only wait for it to get dark.

A big truck came through the night.

Ye Feng and the others immediately started to act.

First, the truck was shot and stopped, and then the driver was forced to come down with a gun, and then the other party was stripped naked, tied up and thrown into the trunk.

Ye Feng took the local khaki scarf and tied it on his head, and then ordered: "You guys go to the back compartment!"

Li Erniu asked strangely: "Don't we need to pretend to go in?"

Cheng Tao replied: "No need."

"We are so eye-catching, even if we are disguised, we will attract attention!"

"After the meeting successfully entered, everyone followed me and got out of the car. Taking advantage of the night, others could not see clearly, so they could figure out the situation here."

"Then find a suitable place to ambush before dawn. If you can act tonight, then act tonight!"

"Yes!"

Ye Feng wore a khaki scarf and drove the truck slowly into the rear of the militants.

The guard at the door stood up from his chair and was about to stop the oncoming car.

Ye Feng didn't understand their language, and the color of his eyes was also different. As long as he stopped, it would be tantamount to revealing his identity.

So instead of stopping, he continued to slowly enter the gate at the same speed.

The guard at the gate did not become suspicious because of this, and continued to sit on the chair.

Shouting and cursing, "Hurry up to see God?!"

This is not a regular army, and the discipline is not as good as that of pirates.

So Ye Feng didn't stop, which didn't arouse suspicion.

The truck entered the rear of the militants. Ye Feng stopped in a place where no one was around, carefully observed the surroundings, and then knocked on the iron sheet of the rear compartment.

"You guys make up for the driver twice, and then come down."

A few rookies got out of the car, and Ye Feng gave them a piece of yellow cloth as a headscarf.

"You all surround your head, carry a gun, don't carry it, remember to walk with a hunchback, and try not to arouse suspicion."

"Yes!"

Ye Feng led a few of them, walking at a wild pace of two hundred and five, and "wandered" behind the militants.

There are men drinking, women sorting rice, and a few children chasing and playing with pistols.

If not almost every man had a gun, they would almost have thought that this was just a poor town in a foreign country, not the rear of militants.

And as they walked, they found that this strategy was wrong!

Because it's so big here!

It will take until the year of the monkey to find the hostage.

Ye Feng already had the idea of ​​finding a place for the rookies to have a rest first.

Just as he passed by a gambling place, a skinny little boy about fifteen or sixteen years old and only about 1.4 meters caught Ye Feng's attention.

The gambling method here has never been seen on a poker table.

There is a pile of soil in front of the two gamblers, with a wooden stick stuck in it.

The general content is, you stroke the soil, I stroke the soil, and see whoever makes the wooden stick fall first will lose.

The bet is your own life.

There is a revolver between the two betting players. Whoever loses will put a bullet in the revolver, spin it around a few times, and then shoot himself in the head.

Let's see who is more unlucky, and his life will be buried in his own hands.

The little boy who was noticed by Ye Feng has very high skills and has never lost.

"boom!"

The person opposite him unfortunately died after a loss.

Immediately after his body was carried down, another person entered the stage.

The people playing here are all about fifteen or sixteen years old, and only a few adults are watching.

They have no fear of death, and no reverence for the lives of themselves and their companions.

This may be the strangeness of armed organizations, as if they are walking corpses who have been bewitched, without conscience, without the emotions of normal people.

The reason why Ye Feng is here to stay and watch is because the little boy who keeps winning is so strange.

The calluses on his finger joints are exactly the same as the calluses on Ye Feng's hands!