Top Furious Doctor Soldier c1-520
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While Xu Tingfei was talking on the phone, Liu Feng got off the car and said goodbye to Yang Shiwen and Peng Jiaqi. Of course, Liu Feng knew what he could say and what he could not say. He did not tell them where he was going, and what he was going to do.
Half an hour later, a large helicopter flew directly into the city and landed in the campus of the Technology University, which made many students stop and watch.
Xu Tingfei and Old Wang watched Liu Feng get on the helicopter.
As Liu Feng boarded the helicopter, Xu Tingfei waved his hand and shouted, “Liu Feng, the task is important, but your life is more important. Take care of yourself!”
Liu Feng did not speak, but made an OK gesture.
After the helicopter took off, President Wang looked up and asked, “Old Xu, Liu Feng actually accepted your request. Are you in great trouble this time?”
Xu Tingfei proudly said, “Haha, of course it’s not difficult. I was once his captain, will he dare to disobey me?”
Old Wang gave Xu Tingfei a meaningful look and said, “In fact, you are very good to Liu Feng. I didn’t expect that you would offend people from the Lu Family, because of him.”
Xu Tingfei finally felt that something was wrong and asked, “Who am I afraid of? I am… I… what did you say? When did I offend the people of the Lu Family?”
President Wang smiled and said, “Don’t pretend in front of me. The people Liu Feng wanted to kill just now, were from the Lu Family. One of the two guys you asked the soldiers to take away is Lu Hao, the Fourth Young Master of the Lu Family, and the other is Lu…”
“What the f**k!”
Xu Tingfei widened his eyes and shouted, while clenching his fists, “F**k! What did I do? Damn it! I had been framing others all my life. Alas, I was framed by Old Ghost this time!”
“Old Ghost!” President Wang repeated the two words, and then turned away, with a smile on his face.
Eight hours later, the helicopter carrying Liu Feng landed at a military airport in Tibet.
At this time, Liu Feng was fully armed. He wore battle fatigues and a bullet-proof waistcoat. He carried two guns on his back and many bullets in his waist pouch. Besides, his face was also streaked with camouflage cream.
“The Heavenly Sword is in action. Boys, hold on, I’m coming!” Liu Feng gave a look at the dark sky, then turned and rushed into the darkness.
Chapter 199 - The Longyuan Sword that Illuminates the Dark Night
The place where Liu Feng was headed for, was located in the southwest of the Tibetan Frontier. The terrain there was quite rugged, as the mountains were covered with plateaus of old-growth forests, which moonlight could hardly penetrate. Occasionally, regions covered with snow could slightly reflect a bit of daylight. However, more snow would make it riskier to walk around, for snow mainly accumulated in low-lying areas. One could not tell how deep it was below the snow.
In such a harsh environment, Liu Feng walked for nearly two hours, alone and fully-armed. At the moment, a clear voice came out from the hidden earpiece in his right ear. “Chief Liu Feng, you have already entered the war zone. There is a mercenary squad camping in front of you, about 350 meters away.”
Liu Feng leaned against a short tree and looked around his surroundings. Despite his vast experience, it still took Liu Feng a long time to discover a well-hidden mini monitor on a tree, diagonally opposite.
Uninhabited though this place was all year around, the military of Celestial Empire had made every effort to set up a Skynet, all over the area.
Liu Feng raised his hand to his right ear and whispered, “How many people are there in the campsite?”
“The exact number is not known yet, because their campsite is beyond our watch range and we are only able to observe a corner of the campsite,” the clear voice rose again from the earpiece. Apparently, it was a female soldier who was communicating with Liu Feng.
“Okay, copy that.”
Liu Feng climbed up a tree, with the agility of a civet cat, and took out a big sniper rifle from his back.
Through the sniper telescopic lens, Liu Feng saw more than ten simple matching tents in a dark and dense row, about 300 meters away. The tents were arranged in a triangular formation, with sentries guarding each side.
Liu Feng checked his watch, which had luminous pointers. It was after one o’clock in the morning, but outside the mercenary camp more than 300 meters away, none of the sentries showed any signs of tiredness .
“This Hindian Asan mercenary squad is not bad. They are a professional team. No one is smoking and there are no lights on,” Liu Feng commented to himself. Then pressing on his right ear, he asked, “Any message regarding the sixth generation of Heavenly Sword?”
“Chief, the sixth generation of Heavenly Sword has already split up and are out of the Skynet range. We can’t locate them now. I’ll inform you once we find out where they are,” the female soldier said.
“OK!” Liu Feng replied. His eyebrows suddenly furrowed just as he was about to put away his sniper.
Through the telescopic sight, Liu Feng was a woman bursting out from a Hindian Asan mercenary tent.
Yes, a woman. She was wearing a skin-tight sweater and a pair of long johns, and her hair was disheveled. Her long, fair legs were partly exposed in the long johns, which had been ripped apart.
Then, two topless Hindian Asans dashed from the tent. Both were quite strong, and one of them had whiskers. They grabbed the woman’s arms to drag her back in.
“Let.. me… go, you… bastards…”
The woman was struggling hard and screaming loudly. Although they were more than 300 meters away and from against the wind, Liu Feng could still hear her voice, with his keen hearing.
“Chinese, that woman is speaking Chinese, maybe she’s not Tibetan.”
Liu Feng quickly mounted a silencer onto the sniper muzzle. “No matter Han or Tibetan, she’s Chinese either way. It’s your time to die for trespassing on our Chinese territory, and insulting a Celestial woman.”
Puff!
In an instant, Liu Feng pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the bullet shot out of the sniper chamber, from 350 meters away. The Hindian Asan grabbing the woman suddenly went stiff and flopped to the ground.
“Ganda, why are you… dead? Enemy attack!”
At first, the one with whiskers thought his partner had been accidentally tripped by him. But he suddenly realized that there was blood oozing out from the middle of his forehead. He had been shot in the head!
“Enemy attack!”
Hearing the whiskered man’s loud roar, some of the others in the other tents came running out.
However, Liu Feng, who was hidden in the tree, began to pull the trigger continuously. The sound of the bullets leaving the chamber, was completely masked by the sound of the wind blowing strongly along the Tibetan Frontier.
The bewhiskered man was shot in the head, and fell on the ground before he could yell “Enemy attack” again.
The mercenaries who rushed out of other tents were hit by bullets successively. In less than fifteen seconds, eight men were already downed by bullets.
“He’s at our seven o’clock direction, take cover and shoot back, everyone.”
“Watch out, everyone. They might have more than one sniper. Otherwise, it’s impossible for one single sniper to shoot so fast and continuously, and with such overwhelming firepower.”
“Come on, shoot at the seven o’clock direction.”
The reactions of the Hindian Asans’ were not slow. After losing eight men at one time, they started to retaliate.
They were totally spot on about Liu Feng’s location. After all, Liu Feng had made eight successive shots from one spot. The Hindian Asans did not deserve to be called mercenaries if they could not trace the enemy’s position.
However, Liu Feng had already jumped off the tree, and gone towards another direction, carrying his sniper, when they began to strike back.
In the Asans’ campsite, a hail
of bullets burst forth.
Three minutes later, the Asans’ shots finally stopped. A thin smog rose from the campsite, in the darkness.
Puff, puff, puff!
Before the Asans could react, several sniper bullets had flown towards them from a new direction.
An Asan who was observing the area with a single-tube night vision telescope, was hit directly in the temple.
“No, another sniper… ah!” An Asan, carrying an AK47, was hit and lost the top of his skull, the moment he uttered a warning.
“No, the sniper is not at the seven, he—”
“Guys, take cover. We may have met—”
Two Hindian Asans were trying to talk and warn their companions. But they were both shot dead, before they could finish their words.
“Damn, who the hell is the sniper we encountered?”
One short man in the squad, who was hiding behind a big rock, said seriously, “Bros, we seem to have come across a special-forces soldier from Celestial Empire, who is not any ordinary soldier. We shall retreat and meet with Big Boss now.”
“OK, let’s retreat. It was not wise of us to enter this country so openly, in the first place.”
“What was Big Boss thinking that time? Hindia is inferior to Celestial Empire in economics and particularly in military warfare. Why did we have to illegally provoke such a big giant?”
“What do you know? Big Boss could get benefits abundant enough for us to take risks. Let’s meet with Big Boss first.”
These Hindian Asan mercenaries were all having cold feet at the moment. Though consisting of over 30 men, the squad had lost nearly half of them, after Liu Feng’s two strikes. It was no wonder that they were losing the courage to fight back.
As for the innocent woman, she was squatting, with both hands covering her head, screaming without stopping.
No one would paid the slightest attention to such an insignificant woman. The Asans dared not get up and walk in the open. Instead, they turned around, and crawled back into the woods behind their camp.
“Retreat? Do you think you can leave?”
Liu Feng switched his position once more, and after two shifts, he was 30 meters away from the mercenary campsite.
Yes, a distance of more than 300 meters, was super easy for Liu Feng to move, even when he was trying to move under cover, instead of moving at full speed.
“Let’s get up and retreat, back to back.”
“One, two, three… go!”
The Asan mercenaries retreated for some distance, crawling on all fours. When they got close to the woods, they all stood up together, and started shouting out slogans.
In pairs, they began to retreat back to back, looking quite disciplined.
However, a black shadow ran into the dark shadows, and quietly appeared on the left of those men. At this point, Liu Feng was less than ten meters from the Hindian Asans.
It was hard to imagine how Liu Feng had managed to sneak so close to the mercenaries, without being discovered.
“Haven’t you ever heard that mercenaries aren’t allowed to be in Celestial Empire? Now that you’re all here, then you can stay for good.”
Liu Feng’s voice suddenly rang out. He jumped out of the dark, no longer bothering to hide himself. Then he held up a M20 submachine gun, and pulled the trigger, without hesitation.
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
Within such a short distance, dazzling light was made by the friction of the submachine gun, which raked around, with the bullets leaving the gun chamber at a rapid pace.
The shadow of Liu Feng’s handsome, sharp and angular face, painted with camouflage, flickered in the light of the fire.
“Ah! A man!”
“That’s impossible. So many of us were killed by one man alone… Ah!”
“I can’t accept it—”
Nearly ten more men among the Asans, were killed by Liu Feng’s spray shots.
The remaining six or seven men quickly dispersed, and three of them suffered varying injuries.
“Run? Since you were bold enough to cause trouble in Celestial Empire, you should all be prepared to enjoy a long sleep in this land.”
Liu Feng continued to shoot with his right hand, and simultaneously pulled out a pistol from his waist, with his left hand. Then he swung his arm and shot toward the woods, almost without looking.
Bang!
After sparks flew out of the muzzle, an Asan, who had just rushed behind a big tree, suddenly straightened his back, and blood started flowing out.
Bang!
Another shot was fired, and another Asan was shot and fell heavily, as he was climbing up a tree.
Another two were reduced from the seven, oh no, another four reduced, as two more Asans were shot into bits by Liu Feng’s spray shots.
That was not all. After killing these four, Liu Feng put the machine gun away and disappeared in a flash.
Thirty seconds later, Liu Feng appeared from behind a tree, with a Hindian Asan, whose lips were trembling violently, standing next to him.
Puff!
This Asan’s fear had reached the peak, and suddenly there was a cold feeling in his neck, and then he could not feel anything anymore.
Five seconds later, an Asan with an injured leg, was struggling to run forward. But a sudden gun shot had him frozen to the spot.
Shortly, he felt his chest burning. He raised his hand to touch it and looked down, and then was totally startled. “Blood, why is my chest bleeding. Am I…”
Thump!
The Asan suddenly passed out and fell to the ground in no time, even before he finished his sentence.
One minute later, Liu Feng returned to the Hindian campsite. He was carrying an injured Hindian Asan in his hands. This was the last man alive in the campsite.
The mercenary squad containing over 30 men had been wiped out solely by Liu Feng. Liu Feng, member of the last generation of Heavenly Sword, was a Longyuan Sword, illuminating the dark night. With his skill, he manifested the power of the Celestial soldiers and protected the sacredness and inviolability of his homeland.
Chapter 200 - This Girl is a Bit Cold
“W-w-we have 350 men entering this country.” The Hindian Asan was so freaked out that he answered instinctively.
Liu Feng continued to ask, “How many teams did you split into? How many are there in each team?”
“We split into six teams, and among these, our team is the smallest with only over 30 men, while the biggest team has 70 people,” answered Asan.
Liu Feng also asked, “What bad things have you done after you all entered the country? Has Sikong Nian and his daughter been caught by you?”
“Yes, our Big Boss caught Sikong Nian, but his daughter ran away”. The Asan seemed to think of something and immediately said, “I can tell you everything I know. Don’t kill me, please.”
Poof!
Liu Feng answered this Hindian Asan, by producing a machete. The light from the machete flashed through the night, and one ear flew into the air.
“Ah… my…”
“Don’t shout, or I’ll slit your throat with my machete.”
Liu Feng’s voice was even colder than the night wind, and made the Asan so scared, that he was instantly silenced.
“You are not qualified to negotiate with me. What you need to do is to answer all my questions honestly.”
Liu Feng put the machete on the Hindian Asan’s nose and asked coldly, “Why didn’t you all evacuate? Is it because the border line has been blocked?”
The Hindian Asan hastened to answer, “The border was blocked for a reason. The most important mission for us, according to our Big Boss, is to find Sikong Nian’s daughter. We are not allowed to leave till we find her.”
“Is that her?” Liu Feng glanced at the woman squatting on the ground, the girl, precisely. She was still suffering from overwhelming shock, and was crying and holding her head.
“That should not be her. When we caught her, she was moving to the Tibetan Frontier f
rom the inner Tibet. We caught her just to—”
Thud!
Liu Feng kicked the Asan’s face and crushed it heavily. “Bastard, scum like you should all die.”
“No, I never hurt her. You got here in time, before the others could do anything to her, we—”
“Good, you did not do anything to her. I will give you a chance to live a bit longer. I’ve heard that the world’s second killer, Pierrev, has arrived together with you this time, right?” Liu Feng was observing this Asan the whole time. When he asked about Pierrev, the Hindian Asan’s eyes flickered.
Fear, Liu Feng could see the fear flickering in the Asan’s flickering eyes, rather than trying to tell a lie.
“He, he, he, he is a monster, as horrible as Big Boss.” The Hindian Asan’s voice trembled as he spoke.
“Is your big boss also very powerful?”
Liu Feng asked in a mocking tone, “I’ve never heard about any big figure in your Hindian Asans. And among the international mercenaries, you Hindian organizations are also third-rate.”
“No, my boss is different. It’s true that he’s not internationally known, but he’s quite a big figure in Hindia, almost at the same level as a super master in the martial arts of Celestrial Empire.” When Asan mentioned his boss, worship shone in his eyes.
“Oh, who is he? What’s his name?”
“His name is Sky Releasing Emperor!”
…
Hearing the name Sky Releasing Emperor, Liu Feng immediately held his right ear. “I’ve heard that Sky Releasing Emperor is a god in the tale of the ancient Hindian Buddhism. Does such a powerful man really exist?”
Soon, the female soldier’s clear voice rang from Liu Feng’s earpiece. “Chief Liu Feng, Sky Releasing Emperor is the vice president of the Hindian Traditional Yoga Practice Association and the honorary chief drillmaster of some special forces in Hindia.”
“Good, copy that,” Liu Feng looked back at the crying girl and said, “There’s a girl from the mianland in this campsite. I just saved her. Send someone here to pick her.”
After saying these, Liu Feng swung his machete.
Poof!
Blood spurted out in a horizontal line, and the Hindian Asan covered his throat with his hands, knelt on the ground, and then his eyes closed slowly.