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Chapter 315 Ge Zhiyong: 1? Quick, help me up!



Chapter 315 Ge Zhiyong: 1? Quick, help me up!

A ray of sunlight in the early morning falls on the earth.

At this moment, a towering tree on the right side of the slum was surrounded by people.

Under the protection of a group of people, Lessinger walked to the front with a handkerchief covering his mouth and nose.

But when he saw the corpse hanging on the tree like a sunny doll, swaying in the wind.

His body couldn't stop shaking, and a chill quickly spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"Have you caught the person?"

Lessinger turned around and asked the men around him.

The subordinate wiped the cold sweat from his face and shook his head: "We are still searching..."

Lessinger grabbed his arm and said in a trembling voice, "No matter how much it costs, no matter how many people we send, we must capture all of them without missing a single one!"

After saying that, he quickly turned around and got into the car, as if only the small space could give him the greatest sense of security.

Lessinger pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and tried to light one with his lighter.

But my hands were shaking so badly that I almost burned my eyebrows.

Fortunately, the secretary turned around in time and lit the cigarette for him with a lighter.

The secretary turned around to look at the sunny dolls hanging on the trees in the distance and said with lingering fear.

"Sir, what should we do next..."

"The opponent seems to be more formidable and difficult than we expected..."

"Besides, I have a feeling that guy hasn't left yet. I'm afraid he's coming for you. Otherwise, how about we..."

Snapped!

Lessinger slapped his secretary on the mouth. "Asshole! Don't let me hear that kind of talk again. You're only boosting others' morale and destroying your own! They're just some little mice. Do you think I'm afraid of them?"

The secretary covered her face with her hands and looked out the window again, not knowing what to say.

The strength of the gray cats is definitely among the best, but now they have all been slaughtered. Doesn’t this explain the problem?

But Lessinger seemed unwilling to admit this fact and just kept smoking.

Only after he finished smoking the cigarette and threw the butt out of the window did he slowly speak.

"Send me back immediately to get some clothes, it's not safe here!"

"I may not go home for the next six months to a year!"

The secretary nodded and immediately urged the driver to drive.

The car had just driven a short distance when Qin Feng, who was sitting in the driver's seat of a truck on the side of the road, slowly raised his head.

He tore off the scars on his face that were used to disguise his appearance, revealing his true face, then slowly started the car and followed.

This time, it's time to come to an end.

......

"You, what did you say? Say it again!"

When Wei Shanhe heard the report from his subordinates, he was so shocked that he stood up from his seat.

The subordinate immediately repeated what had just happened. Wei Shanhe shook his head, his face still full of disbelief.

That's the gray cat, a rival to the thunder leopard.

An entire team of more than ten people were killed.

The body was dropped onto a tree like a sunny doll.

Cruel, too cruel!

Just thinking of this scene, Wei Shanhe felt a chill down his spine.

But immediately afterwards, Wei Shanhe's face showed unprecedented worry.

Now, he wants to take back what he said before.

If it were said that before, Qin Feng only had a 10% chance of surviving.

So now, it should be infinitely close to zero.

......

The days that followed were uneventful.

It seemed like nothing big was happening.

But many people know that beneath the surface calm, there is actually a vortex hidden.

At this time, Ge Zhiyong had regained consciousness and was transferred to the intensive care unit of a rehabilitation hospital.

Since Lu Xiaoguang and others had relatively minor injuries, they are recovering in regular wards.

At this time, the power switch opened, and Zhao Pengfei, wearing a mask, followed Guo Haitao to visit him.

When he saw the person coming, Ge Zhiyong's eyes turned and he opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

But it was clear from his excited eyes that he could recognize the two people.

"It's okay, it's okay. He was able to recognize us, which means his brain wasn't damaged." Guo Haitao joked like a bad friend.

"Instructor, please stop provoking him." Zhao Pengfei smiled bitterly and advised.

Guo Haitao smiled and said, "Before coming here, I specifically looked up information online and consulted a doctor. The doctor said that this is the only way to stimulate him and tell him more about what he knows in order to speed up his recovery."

After saying that, he used the remote control to turn on the TV in the ward, and it happened that one of the channels was playing "I Am a Special Forces Soldier 2".

The content played inside happened to be a funny clip of Li Erniu mistaking an exercise for actual combat and preparing to jump off a cliff with Master Kang.

Sure enough, Ge Zhiyong's attention was quickly attracted by the exercise scenes inside.

Guo Haitao picked up the apple on the table and took a big bite.

Obviously, he didn't consider himself an outsider at all.

Afterwards, he discussed matters in the army with Zhao Pengfei.

The purpose of doing this is naturally to help Ge Zhiyong recover faster.

"The document has arrived. They're planning to allocate a large sum of money to help us form a special operations platoon."

"Really?"

Zhao Pengfei subconsciously looked at Ge Zhiyong and found that his eyes were indeed shining.

Then he quickly asked: "Specifically, how many?"

Guo Haitao raised a finger and shook it.

"One hundred thousand?"

"Can one hundred thousand be considered a huge sum of money? I'm guessing high."

"one million?"

Seeing that he was still shaking his head, Zhao Pengfei immediately covered his mouth and took a breath of cold air: "T-Ten million? The higher-ups allocated ten million..."

"belch......!"

Ge Zhiyong, who was lying on the hospital bed, was also shocked.

He trembled as he raised his right hand, which was plugged with a tube, and his mouth opened and closed as if he was about to speak.

Guo Haitao was so excited when he saw this that he quickly grabbed his hand and put his ear close to his mouth.

Then I only heard four words: Help me up!

“It works, it works, it really works!”

Zhao Pengfei quickly rocked the bed a little and put a pillow behind his head.

Guo Haitao said with a smile: "Old Ge, our division commander also said that this 10 million is just the initial amount. As long as the special operations platoon can achieve results, we can get more later!"

"We can get any new weapons, electronic communication equipment, even helicopters!"

A smile slowly appeared on Ge Zhiyong's face, and he said: Okay.

Then, Guo Haitao talked about what had happened at the border in recent days.

However, Qin Feng's affairs were intentionally concealed.

I heard that in the next five to ten years, the other party will not be able to challenge or cause trouble with us again, and there will be no more casualties or injuries.

Ge Zhiyong's eyes were moist with joy, and he grabbed Guo Haitao's hand.

But then he asked, "Qin...Qin Feng, why didn't you come?"

The two exchanged glances, and Guo Haitao immediately lied, "You're hiding here pretending to be sick, so someone has to take over the responsibility, right? He's been so busy these days, you have to go back quickly, otherwise Qin Feng will be exhausted to death."

"I understand. You wait for me..." Ge Zhiyong nodded, his mental state was much better than before.

Even the doctor who came to check on the patient found it a little unbelievable.

Logically speaking, it will take at least half a month before we can speak.

Unexpectedly, the recovery was so smooth?

......

That night, a figure stumbled out near the border, on the outskirts of a garrison camp.

His clothes were torn and he was covered in wounds. He was holding a heavy travel bag in his right hand.

The sentry standing guard at the door spotted him from a distance and was so scared that he immediately raised his gun and shouted.

"who?"

"This is a military restricted area, do not approach!"

But the man seemed not to hear and continued walking slowly forward.

Just as the sentry was about to fire a warning shot, Wu Jian, who heard the news, quickly put down his gun.

Then, he immediately rushed towards the figure with the instructor.

When they got closer, their eyes immediately turned red.

Because this person is Qin Feng who has disappeared for a long time.

But now his cheeks are sunken and his body is covered with scars, and he looks almost like a human.

What was most surprising was that Qin Feng was carrying a thin little girl on his back.

The girl was in a daze, breathing in but not out.

Although he didn't know who the girl was, Wu Jian still grabbed Qin Feng and shouted excitedly.

"Qin Feng, Qin Feng, look at me, do you still recognize me?"

When Qin Feng heard someone calling his name, he only heard a bang.

It was as if a thread in my body was broken in an instant.

He let go of the travel bag in his hand and his body swayed and fell forward.

But before he fell into a coma, he left a message.

"Save this child first..."

After reading everyone's comments, the author decided to make some adjustments to the plot. The girl doesn't have to die. Qin Feng brings her back to China to learn to read and write, and adopts her as his sister. The girl is set as a refugee from another country, not a Peacock, so there's no need to worry about her identity...


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