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

"finished?"

Wu Zhe's face turned pale, and his eyes became weak and dull.

This place is so small, and Feng Yuxiu was interrogating the mercenary right next door.

Although it was invisible, the screams gradually changed from human howls to the roars of some unknown wild beast.

In the end, it even turned into the sighs of a dying man.

These sighs, like the claws of a cat, scratched at everyone's heart.

Half an hour later, Feng Yuxiu walked in.

Everyone was stunned to see Feng Yuxiu transformed into a blood-soaked figure, with his body covered in scattered parts.

"Did they tell you?" Wang Yadong was the first to ask. If they could find out where the mercenaries' superiors were, they could find the big shots behind them.

“They should tell me. I don’t understand their language. Wu Zhe, go ask them. That’s what they told me. If they still don’t tell me, I’ll go ask them again.”

Wu Zhe fell silent.

He remained silent for a few seconds, then took a deep breath and walked to the next room.

As soon as I stepped inside, I was hit by a strong smell of blood. The smell assaulted my nose and mouth, and there were scattered fragments on the walls.

It's hard to imagine what this mercenary went through, but it doesn't matter anymore.

Since they got involved, nothing else matters.

These mercenaries have no nationality; in a sense, they no longer belong to the category of human beings.

"What about people?"

Wu Zhe looked around but couldn't find the mercenary. Could it be that he escaped?

Something's not right. How did he escape with such injuries? This is the leader they've been specifically targeting.

It took three days to find out his background. On the way here, in order to avoid the ridiculous situation of being killed and fleeing, we made sure to do so carefully.

Yuan Lang specifically targeted his tendons and even broke his ribs.

After being interrogated by Feng Yuxiu, even Iron Man would have had his screws unscrewed by now.

"Heh heh heh... Please, kill me... Give me a quick death."

A faint, desperate plea for mercy rang out from above.

Wu Zhe paused, took a few steps back, and only looked up at the doorway when he reached it.

In the darkness, Wu Zhe's pupils contracted, and he suddenly felt cold sweat pouring down his body, with the hairs on the back of his neck standing on end.

A bunch of people...

It should be described like this: embedded in the reinforced concrete above his head, his entire body has no outline that can be described as human.

Everyone has heard that Feng Yuxiu is ruthless, ruthless to himself, and even more ruthless to his enemies.

During the last scorpion hunt, a group of people were found in the jungle.

Wu Zhe had naturally heard about it, and now he witnessed it with his own eyes.

He just couldn't understand why a person who had turned into a lump of something was still alive.

Hearing the words spoken, Wu Zhe realized that the mercenary had wanted to speak earlier than expected.

The problem is that Feng Yuxiu doesn't understand their country's language.

This led to Feng Yuxiu completing the interrogation according to his own schedule.

Most people would have confessed halfway through, but Feng Yuxiu couldn't understand it, so to be on the safe side, he went through all the criminal laws he knew.

"Do you have anything to say?" Wu Zhe asked.

“You…that person of yours…he’s not human…he’s a devil…he’ll go to hell…God will not forgive him.”

"He's more evil than Satan..."

"Stop cursing and just tell me what you're saying, or I'll still send him. This is your last chance."

As soon as Wu Zhe finished speaking, this guy hurriedly spilled everything he knew.

"So in Cambodia?"

"Yes, but that important person doesn't usually come. He's so rich, how could he possibly squeeze into the same factory area as us? It's rumored that he's in some big city in the United States."

"You don't even know this important person's name?"

“I don’t know, I really don’t know. But Sean Combs is his mouthpiece, and he’s been coming to Cambodia a lot lately to pick up supplies… That’s all I know. Just kill me now.”

Wu Zhe frowned as he looked at the lump.

This person is clearly not going to live, but his death will be very long.

I don't know how Feng Yuxiu did it, but even when he turned into a lump, there was no major bleeding or large-area trauma.

Wu Zhe was a rational person. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "Then wait a while."

"Thank you."

The mercenary leader nodded, and half of his eyeball popped out from the roof.

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Wu Zhe walked in with a normal expression and looked at Yuan Lang's questioning eyes, saying, "I told you, and I know the specific address, but we have to leave Rwanda. The other place is in Cambodia."

"Also, Sanduo, go and give that person a quick death."

Feng Yuxiu nodded.

"I'll go."

Wang Yadong, who had been standing to the side, took the initiative to speak.

The powerful figure behind this group killed his entire family, including his wife and children.

Now that the seeds of resentment have finally been sown, the pent-up anger urgently needs to be released.

Feng Yuxiu stopped. "Go."

Wang Yadong nodded, pulled out a dagger, and walked out.

A short while later, Wang Yadong walked in, but when he looked at Feng Yuxiu, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

He felt the scorpion was bad enough.

But now, facing Feng Yuxiu, Scorpion is truly just a child with a conscience.

These two are simply not in the same league.

"Let's go."

Yuan Lang put away the map. "We're leaving Rwanda now. We've hunted down all those mercenaries. The peacekeeping mission is basically safe now."

Qi Huan nodded. "Based on our analysis of the situation, the Rwandan rebels and the government will reach an agreement within half a month. There is no danger here anymore."

Feng Yuxiu was silent for a few seconds, then said, "I need to make a phone call."

Yuan Lang glanced at it, "Wu Zhe."

Wu Zhe crouched down and took out his satellite phone. "Where?"

"Domestic, Southeast Theater Command Lone Wolf Team."

Wu Zhe frowned. "I don't have the authority to call directly, but I can notify their superiors and have the call transferred to you, is that alright?"

“Okay.” Feng Yuxiu nodded.

He quickly nodded and the call was transferred. Feng Yuxiu took the phone and remained silent for a few seconds.

"I am the captain of Lone Wolf Team B."

"Captain, this is Geng Jihui. How are you?"

Geng Jihui's voice trembled with excitement.

"Enough with the chit-chat, are you still alive?"

Geng Jihui was stunned for a few seconds and then hurriedly nodded, "They're alive. Xiao Zhuang's right leg was amputated, and Qiangzi and Lao Pao were seriously injured, but they all survived."

"Well, hung up."

Feng Yuxiu hung up the phone without catching up.

Wu Zhe was stunned. "You still had a lot of time, how did you die?"

"Consider it something I owe them."

Feng Yuxiu always felt that the heavy casualties were due to his joining the Southeast Theater and the Lone Wolf Group.

He didn't have this feeling in the Red Blood Cells, but in the Lone Wolf Group, this feeling constantly assailed his thoughts.

"Let's go, but how do we get out of here?" Civil aviation in Rwanda has been suspended, as the country is embroiled in conflict.

The wealthy had fled a month before the civil war broke out.

Those who remain are ordinary people who are isolated from information.

Most of the deaths in this civil war were among ordinary people.

But many more ordinary people joined the rebels; since they couldn't survive, they decided to overthrow the government.

Anyway, if any rich people dare to come back now, they'll definitely be skinned alive by the rebels.

In the words of the United Nations, these are rebels, since the Rwandan government forces are morally upright.

But in the eyes of the Rwandan people, they are an insurgent army.

"Just go the way you came. It's simple. Let's go."

The group quickly left the ruins, and indeed, there were significantly fewer rebels along the way.

It's unclear what kind of agreement the government forces and these rebels reached.

However, this civil war, which has lasted for several years, seems to have seen a glimmer of hope.

Once peace is restored in Rwanda, the peacekeeping forces will withdraw completely and then move on to other countries in turmoil to continue upholding justice.

When the group arrived at the airport, soldiers had already opened the passage.

They walked in quickly, and a civilian airliner was parked next to the military aircraft.

"Get on the car."

The group did not have any contact with any military soldiers from beginning to end.

After boarding the plane, it took off with a roar.

This aroused the curiosity of soldiers from other countries.

Rwanda is in such a chaotic state, how did these people get here? Judging from their gait and their breathing, they are clearly insiders.

But now no soldier was bored enough to ask, so Feng Yuxiu sat by the window, watching Rwanda recede into the distance.

More than a year has passed just like that.

Too many people have died trying to protect it, and too many people have left.

There's no way you'll be lucky enough to escape unscathed.

But now he understands that it was all because of him.

If he hadn't brutally murdered the submarine crew on Crescent Island, that woman's father wouldn't have targeted him.

They observed Rwanda for a whole year and launched an attack on the only time the medical team went out.

This ultimately led to the high school team's sacrifice.

Therefore, Feng Yuxiu must thoroughly resolve this issue.

A group of people who have a destiny with this group of people since they joined Old A.

He wiped them all out completely, and then he would finish his own business.

He would no longer wander among the various military regions; he was going to Hong Kong to do something that had troubled him for two lifetimes.

Xiahou Wu, Lu Xuanxin.

At this moment, he began to envy Zhou Xiyu. That kid practiced martial arts and physical training, following the natural way, and didn't have to experience life-or-death crises every day.

This is the true destiny of a martial arts practitioner.

He's reached this point now, and he has no choice in the matter.

The military will not discharge a 26-year-old major.

After more than twenty hours of turbulence, the plane landed in Phnom Penh, the capital of Cambodia.

Wang Yadong felt a chill run down his spine. He clearly knew that person might be here, yet he dared to stay in the capital.

After getting off the plane and walking out of the airport, a middle-aged man at the edge of the airport handed Yuan Lang a black bag.

Yuan Lang nodded, then turned around and distributed passports and local currency to everyone.

"From now on, these will be your identities. If we're lucky, our stay will be short, and we can complete the process quickly. If we're unlucky, it might take a while."

Feng Yuxiu frowned. No matter how he looked at it, Yuan Lang didn't seem to fit the mission at all.

Would a colonel come here on a mission? Especially for a mission that isn't even that serious.

He didn't say anything, and after checking into a hotel, the group each got a room.

This is to prevent the possibility of planting a bomb in the room if an enemy discovers it, in which case only one person will die.

They didn't bring any weapons with them this time; they left the weapons on the plane.

Don't underestimate that plane just because it's a civil aircraft; it has very high authority.

Therefore, they urgently need weapons and equipment at this moment.

It is legal to own guns in Cambodia.

No matter how high their moral standards are, an ordinary person with a shotgun can wipe them out.

After greeting the others, Yuan Lang pulled Wu Zhe outside.

Wu Zhe is fluent in multiple languages, and in the five or six years since he joined Lao A, he has learned even more languages.

The learning ability of a master's student in electrical engineering is beyond doubt.

Each person stayed alone in their own room, and they were absolutely not allowed to visit or communicate with their teammates next door.

This is the standard for secret agents to carry out their missions.

They need to have absolute patience and strong execution.

Feng Yuxiu drew the curtains to prevent the enemy from knowing his location through his shadow.

Then he went to the bathroom and stood against the triangular wall.

We should take action tonight. Yuan Lang's execution and command abilities are more impressive than Feng Yuxiu has ever seen.

Having served in several military regions, even Lei Keming's command skills were only on par with Yuan Lang's.

Moreover, Feng Yuxiu couldn't understand why Yuan Lang was so certain that they could complete the mission once they discovered them, since they were completely unrelated to the authorities.

These few people are not from Rwanda, where the rebels have been making guns for less than a year.

Cambodia has a legitimate government.

Once discovered, a large-scale encirclement and suppression will be launched. He himself may be able to escape, but his teammates will not.

With the pursuit of modern mechanized forces, no one was able to escape.

That evening, there was a knock on the door.

Three light and one heavy.

Yuan Lang and Wu Zhe are back.

Feng Yuxiu opened the door, and Yuan Lang's other teammates walked in one after another.

Everyone was carrying a black bag.

"Get everything ready, just in case. The location has been scouted; there are probably over a thousand people inside. Almost the entire park is a fraud den. Our primary objective is to capture Sean Combs."

"This is where we'll need special agent skills. You're the only one capable of carrying out this mission... Sanduo."

Yuan Lang initially assigned the task directly to Feng Yuxiu.

“Your abilities are unparalleled in the entire country. According to the information we’ve received, Sean Combs will be arriving at this park tonight. Here’s his photo. Your task is to interrogate him directly and find out exactly where the person behind him is.”

Feng Yuxiu frowned. "Aren't we going to arrest them?"

"No need for all that trouble. It's too much trouble to bring someone out of such a large park. We'll just interrogate them on the spot and cover your evacuation."

Yuan Lang looked at Wang Yadong, "We don't need any arrangements. You're both veteran mercenaries, you know how to provide cover, right?"

Wang Yadong nodded, "I understand."

"Sanduo, remember, don't get involved in anything, and don't pay attention to anyone you see. Our goal is to find the last person in the Polar Bear Company."

Feng Yuxiu nodded indifferently.

"I believe you won't let your emotions get the better of you."

"The operation will take place at 9 PM tonight. Once Sean Combs enters the park, you must follow him closely and make sure to subdue him immediately. Do not fire."

"Take action."

"Yes." (End of Chapter)