A generation of soldiers begins with Feng Yuxiu traveling through time and space with Xu Sanduo

Chapter 212 Death of Qi Huan

Chapter 212 Death of Qi Huan
The night was deep, and thick darkness like ink enveloped the deserted village.

Feng Yuxiu stood quietly, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, staring at the informant in front of him.

The informant was now pointing a gun at Feng Yuxiu's brow. His voice was hoarse and rapid, with a hint of nervousness and uneasiness, "Do you agree to my terms?"

Feng Yuxiu frowned slightly, a hint of doubt in his heart.

Conditions? Why hadn't Qi Huan mentioned this? Furthermore, the informant's Chinese was extremely poor. From the moment he spoke, Feng Yuxiu sensed something was amiss. Hearing this, Feng Yuxiu became even more alert, scrutinizing the informant.

The informant's voice sounded as if his vocal cords had just been stretched, and the tone didn't sound like any familiar dialect.

Seeing Feng Yuxiu remain motionless, the informant instantly became furious. He yanked the bolt of his gun and snarled, "You're not keeping your word! I'm not from your country. You promised me! You promised me the safe evacuation of my family, and you also promised me a 500,000 yuan reward!"

Feng Yuxiu's brain was working rapidly as he quickly analyzed the current situation.

Drug dealers who become informants often have no bottom line and may turn against the authorities at any time.

He must respond with caution, as any mistake could lead to an irretrievable situation.

After a moment, Feng Yuxiu spoke, his voice calm and firm, "I promised. I'm here to pick you up this time."

"No! My whole family is here! We must get my family out too!" The informant was very emotional. He raised the gun in his hand again, pointing the gun at Feng Yuxiu, his eyes full of distrust and anger.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Feng Yuxiu's eyes, but he quickly suppressed the impulse in his heart.

He knew that now was not the time to take action.

He must stabilize the informant and find a way to rescue him.

"Okay, now take me to find the hiding place of the hostages and drugs." Feng Yuxiu tried his best to make his tone sound calmer.

The informant showed hesitation on his face. He took a step back and said cautiously, "You are too cunning. I still don't trust you. Let your leader talk to me!"

Feng Yuxiu pointed at the radio on his shoulder and said helplessly, "See? The radio couldn't contact me, so I came to you specifically. And I agreed to your terms. I'm also an officer, and what I promised you counts."

The informant looked Feng Yuxiu up and down, his eyes full of suspicion. "How high up in the world are you? Do you keep your word?"

Feng Yuxiu smiled confidently, raised his chin slightly, and said, "It's very important. I must keep my word, otherwise I wouldn't have risked coming in. Do you see my epaulettes? Lieutenant Colonel. I'm the leader in charge of this mission."

The informant was stunned. He stared at Feng Yuxiu blankly, his eyes revealing a hint of confusion and disbelief. After a moment, he suddenly shouted, "You lied to me! I know what the rank of Lieutenant Colonel is. How can you be a Lieutenant Colonel at such a young age?!"

As he spoke, he instantly raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at Feng Yuxiu again.

Feng Yuxiu's expression suddenly became calm. He asked slowly, "Have you ever seen a lieutenant colonel?"

The informant paused and said guiltily, "I haven't seen it."

"That's right." Feng Yuxiu smiled amiably again. "I'm a lieutenant colonel, and my father is a captain. I was promoted exceptionally."

The informant looked at Feng Yuxiu seriously, as if trying to determine the truth in his words.

After a while, he slowly lowered the gun and said, "I believe you."

Feng Yuxiu nodded slightly, but was secretly alert in his heart.

His patience was gradually worn out, and that was the last time he had a good conversation with the informant.

He believed that within a distance of two meters, throwing knives was the fastest way to attack.

"Okay, come with me." Feng Yuxiu said.

However, after hearing this, the informant took two steps back, a look of hesitation on his face again. "I don't know where the drugs are hidden yet. I'm not a core member. I don't have access to such secrets. I can only stand guard on the periphery."

"Where are the hostages?" Feng Yuxiu asked in a deep voice.

"The hostages are in the central area and are under heavy firepower guard. They know that you don't dare to launch a large-scale attack because of the hostages, so now the hostages are guarded at the same level as the supplies." The informant explained.

Feng Yuxiu knew in his heart that this village had been abandoned for a long time and covered a large area.

If you go in rashly, there might be landmines or something.

Moreover, since this group of desperadoes can take out 60mm cannons, they must have other heavy firepower weapons as well.

The informant seemed to see Feng Yuxiu's dilemma and quickly added, "Tell me your location. I'll come find you when I find the supplies and hostages."

Feng Yuxiu narrowed his eyes, thinking about a difficult decision in his mind.

Either trust the informant in front of you, let him go in to find the supplies, and then pass the message on.

Or... he has at least eight ways to keep a person alive and make him suffer great pain and torture for a short period of time.

The army has sacrificed too many people for this group of drug traffickers.

The best way is to rescue the hostages, then use heavy firepower to plow this deserted village, turning these damn things into complete fertilizer for the forest.

So, Feng Yuxiu asked one last question, "Do you really not know where the hostages and supplies are hidden?"

Seeing Feng Yuxiu's sudden gentle tone, the informant hurriedly shook his head, "I really don't know. Most of these people are Vietnamese. Although I can tell, I'm not one of them after all. They belong to a big family. How could I possibly know the core? Otherwise, they wouldn't have been blocked at the border for so long."

Feng Yuxiu analyzed it for a long time and finally nodded, "Okay, but I can't tell you the location."

The informant was stunned for a moment, a look of dissatisfaction on his face, "You don't believe me."

"Do you believe us?" Feng Yuxiu asked with a sneer, a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

The two of them just stared at each other, neither of them believing the other.

"And I don't have a map either." Feng Yuxiu added.

"I have it." The informant said, taking out a high-scale military waterproof map from his pocket.

When Feng Yuxiu saw this map, his vigilance instantly reached its peak.

He stared at the informant, his eyes full of suspicion, "Where did this thing come from?"

The informant instantly retreated, a nervous expression on his face. "You still don't believe me? Think about it, they were able to escort such a heavy load of supplies here. If they were in your country, you'd get your entire family executed. But wouldn't a sophisticated military map be easy to get?"

Feng Yuxiu's doubts gradually deepened. He felt that there were deep contradictions in the words of the informant in front of him.

He said he was a marginal member and had no access to core secrets. So why did he have such a precise military map that core personnel valued so much? He wasn't a leader, so what did he need such a precise map for?
The informant stepped forward and tried to lighten the mood. "Come on, mark your position. I'll come find you once I find the supplies and hostages."

Feng Yuxiu slowly raised his head and stared at the informant calmly.

The informant was stunned by Feng Yuxiu's eyes, and an inexplicable fear surged in his heart.

"Okay, you don't have to draw the map." The informant finally gave up the idea.

However, the next second, he saw a pair of extremely terrifying eyes pressing towards him.

Feng Yuxiu turned the broadsword in his hand and slashed at the informant's aorta without any hesitation.

The informant let out a roar of fear and leaned back sharply.

But he was still a step too late. With a puff, a knife pierced his right arm.

"No need to bother. You must reveal your hiding place today. Otherwise, don't worry. I'll make you experience the absolute terror between reality and illusion." Feng Yuxiu slowly crouched down and smashed the informant's other arm with the butt of his left pistol. "You will die a horrible death, the kind you can't even hope for." Feng Yuxiu's voice was cold and cruel, like a messenger from hell.

Absolute fear appeared in the informant's eyes, as if he saw a devil, a madman.

However, he did not scream in pain, but instead smiled, and his poor Vietnamese suddenly became fluent.

"Mr. Second Class Sergeant, since when can non-commissioned officers in your country be called lieutenant colonels? You are a very high-ranking official." The informant said sarcastically.

Feng Yuxiu suddenly raised his gun and aimed it at the surroundings.

A swaying sound was heard from the woods in the distance. The next second, more than a dozen guns appeared from all directions, with the black muzzles pointed at Feng Yuxiu.

"Kid, there are more than a dozen guns pointed at you. You have no way to retreat!" A low voice came from the darkness.

Feng Yuxiu suddenly opened his mouth, revealing a crazy smile, and without any hesitation, he turned his hand and pointed it at the informant under his feet.

Bang! The Type 95 assault rifle fired a shot into the informant's chest.

The huge gunshots resounded throughout the forest, startling countless birds.

But the next second, Feng Yuxiu's eyes narrowed.

There was no large area of blood on the informant's chest, but instead a thumb-sized white spot appeared.

"Bulletproof vest!" Feng Yuxiu thought to himself that something was wrong. Without any hesitation, he chopped the informant's neck with the broadsword in his right hand.

I don’t believe that you can still beep to me even though your head is gone!

However, the next second, Feng Yuxiu's whole body began to twitch.

At least five or six stun gun shots hit his back.

Feng Yuxiu felt as if all the strength in his body was drained away in an instant, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

Feng Yuxiu looked at the informant's terrified eyes, raised his right hand tremblingly and pointed it at his neck, "I'm going to kill you here!"

Bang! A foot kicked Feng Yuxiu from behind and sent him flying.

Seven or eight mercenary-looking men rushed forward and held him down, while others pulled the informant up and helped him out.

Feng Yuxiu's gaze turned dead silent, and his internal energy began to surge.

Eighteen people! As long as his muscles were revived, he had absolute confidence in bleeding all these bastards at close range.

Eight armed men immediately stepped forward, tied Feng Yuxiu from the back, and carried him into the tent in the center of the village.

The tent was filled with a pungent smell of gunpowder. Light and heavy weapons, mortars, and even Feng Yuxiu saw rows of 40 rounds of gunpowder.

A masked drug dealer walked out of the tent.

His steps were steady and his eyes revealed a fierceness.

"Kid, didn't you expect that we are not ordinary mercenaries? We came from the battlefield in Afghanistan. Your lurking is child's play for us." The drug trafficker leader squatted beside Feng Yuxiu, grabbed a wet towel with his right hand and put it on Feng Yuxiu's face.

The gangsters on both sides held Feng Yuxiu's arms to prevent him from struggling.

But to their surprise, Feng Yuxiu did not struggle at all. Instead, he lay on the ground very calmly, as if he was asleep.

The drug leader's eyes gradually became sinister, and as time counted down, his heart was filled with doubts.

He glanced at the person counting next to him, "Three minutes."

The drug dealer leader frowned and stared at Feng Yuxiu's still stable chest, "Ventilation?"

"That's impossible. We have tortured many people with this thing. A large amount of water is pumped into the pores, and it is absolutely impossible for air to pass through." The gangster next to him hurriedly explained.

The drug dealer leader turned his head and looked to the side, "How is our undercover agent doing?"

"The arm was stabbed through, but the bones and nerves were not injured. The left hand was dislocated. There is no danger to life." The gangster replied.

The drug trafficker leader took a deep breath and said, "I really underestimated this guy. Among the troops I've seen, he is extremely dangerous."

Five minutes later, the drug trafficker leader nodded and the towel was removed from Feng Yuxiu's head.

Feng Yuxiu opened his eyes and looked at the drug dealer leader calmly.

There was no fear or panic in his eyes, as if everything he had just experienced was just a trivial episode.

"You have a strong will, so I decided to try a different approach." The drug lord said, and the next second, an engine was carried in.

Feng Yuxiu still stared at the drug trafficker leader expressionlessly. He knew that even more brutal torture was waiting for him next.

"Of course, I believe you will speak up. Why don't you tell me now, where are your gaps? Staffing? Otherwise..." The drug trafficker leader said, waving his hand, and a corner of the tent was lifted up.

Feng Yuxiu's pupils shrank as he saw Qi Huan lying on a stretcher with his eyes wide open. His right hand was cut off and half of the tendons on his neck were cut out.

"This guy's resistance was too fierce. If we kill him, we will also be in danger. But you are concerned about these 18 hostages, right? They are our treasures now. With these people around, your people will not dare to launch a large-scale attack." The drug trafficker leader said with a sneer.

"Tell me, if you continue like this, your people will be exhausted to death." The drug trafficker leader continued.

Feng Yuxiu said calmly, "Okay, untie me."

The drug trafficker leader smiled and looked Feng Yuxiu up and down. "Hahahaha...you kid, you're not being honest at all. I came from the battlefield in Afghanistan and have seen many examples of resistance. The look in their eyes is similar to yours. People like them have a very strong rebellious mentality."

"What? After I let you go, I'm ready to fight to the death?" The drug dealer leader said sarcastically.

"Come, wire up this stubborn sergeant. Let him sober up. He's always thinking about all that nonsense."

Feng Yuxiu slowly closed his eyes.

Qi Huan was killed.

What about the others?
Where are Li Xuanxuan and the others?

There were eleven people sneaking in this time.

Why haven't the others made any move yet?

The electric current instantly ran through his body, and Feng Yuxiu's muscles suddenly began to stiffen.

At the same time, his internal energy began to penetrate his body at an extremely terrifying speed.

The tendons and veins in the body began to brew terrifying explosive power.

There are eight people in this tent.

Three seconds!
Each of his blows was enough to kill these people instantly.