Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 274 I once killed my comrade with my own hands

“I like painting, I have loved it since I was a child…”

Ge Zhiyong lay on the bed, his head resting on one arm, with memories in his eyes.

"I was originally planning to apply to an art college in the college entrance exam that year, but that old man forced me to change my choice and force me to go to a military academy."

"Did this incident create a rift between you two?" Qin Feng asked.

"It should be said that it was many things like this that caused him and I to drift further and further apart." Ge Zhiyong was somewhat helpless.

"Yanguo-style family education is always accompanied by various kinds of suppression. Growing up in this environment, I naturally developed a dislike for the army and soldiers, so much so that later..."

dong dong dong...

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The two people in the room immediately frowned and looked puzzled.

It's probably almost one o'clock in the morning now. Who is knocking on the door at this time?

Ge Zhiyong put on his slippers, got out of bed, and opened the door a crack suspiciously.

Through the lights in the corridor, the face of the person coming could be clearly seen. It was Yuan Feng, the captain of the Leibao Squadron.

"Captain Yuan?" Ge Zhiyong opened the door with a puzzled look on his face. "Why are you knocking on our door at the guesthouse in the middle of the night when you're not staying at your own battalion?"

"I came here to do something. The moon is nice today, so I came to watch it with Qin Feng. Is there any problem?"

Yuan Feng's words made Ge Zhiyong suddenly look very strange.

Qin Feng knew that this guy must have something to ask him, so he naturally put on his clothes and got out of bed.

"Let's go."

When the door closed, Ge Zhiyong was still completely confused.

In the middle of the night, two men watching the moon together?

Huh.....

Ge Zhiyong rubbed the goose bumps on his arms.

It seems that I am thinking a little bit wrongly.

No wonder Qin Feng doesn't fall in love, no wonder he killed his ideal person on the first day.

Could this kid be some kind of Longyang guy?

No, no, I have to stay away from him when taking a bath next time. I absolutely cannot let him scrub my back anymore!

......

Qin Feng followed Yuan Feng to a stone pavilion outside.

The temperature at night is still very low.

He wrapped his clothes around him and looked up at the sky.

There is no moon tonight, so appreciating the moon is nonsense.

"If you have something to say, just say it." Qin Feng said straight to the point.

"Do you have any cigarettes?" Yuan Feng turned around and asked.

Qin Feng almost thought he had heard it wrong.

Is there cigarettes instead of sugar?

As far as he knew, Yuan Feng seemed to never smoke.

However, Qin Feng still took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw one to him.

After Yuan Feng took it, he lit the cigarette skillfully, but he immediately coughed after taking a puff.

He hadn't smoked for so long that although he remembered the whole process, he had forgotten the pungent smell of cigarettes.

Qin Feng didn't smoke. He had already brushed his teeth and taken a shower in the middle of the night, so he didn't want to get any cigarette ash on him.

"You just heard it, right?"

As the flames flickered, Yuan Feng stared at Qin Feng with sharp eyes.

His gaze was like that of an eagle, which made Qin Feng, who was already feeling guilty, subconsciously deny and shake his head.

"No."

Yuan Feng grinned, as if he had caught something.

Qin Feng also reacted immediately and realized that he had accidentally revealed a flaw.

When you hear this question normally, you should answer: What did you hear?

No, there are no these two words.

Qin Feng shrugged and said frankly: "Okay, I admit that I did hear a little, but not much."

Yuan Feng exhaled a puff of smoke: "Aren't you curious about what kind of mission we are going to carry out?"

"I'm curious, but you won't tell me." Qin Feng said bluntly.

Yuan Feng laughed: "You're right, I really can't tell you what we're going to do next. This needs to be kept strictly confidential."

Qin Feng asked angrily: "Then why did you call me out?"

Yuan Feng smiled and said, "It's just something simple. I just want to find someone to talk to."

He smiled knowingly: "Qin Feng, you look a lot like a friend of mine, especially your eyes, they are very similar."

Qin Feng asked: "Is it from your Leibao?"

Yuan Feng nodded. "Yes, his name is Qi Cheng. He was once the captain of the Thunder Leopard Squadron. At that time, I was a rookie and could only serve as his deputy. He was a very powerful guy, even more powerful than me."

"Where is he now?"

"Sacrificed. No, to be more precise, I killed him with my own hands."

Qin Feng's pupils suddenly contracted, revealing a look of horror.

Killed by you yourself?

He even suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

Yuan Feng smoked half of his cigarette and couldn't smoke any more, so he pinched out the cigarette butt with his fingers.

"You heard right. He died in my hands. Besides me, you're the only one who knows this."

"Why are you telling me this?" Qin Feng's eyes were wary, as if he was wary of Yuan Feng.

He didn't know why this guy called him in the middle of the night to say this.

But Qin Feng knew clearly that this guy was very abnormal today.

Yuan Feng looked at him and said calmly, "Because I don't want to take this matter to my grave. Someone has to know the truth."

Qin Feng was puzzled: "Why did you choose me?"

Yuan Feng smiled. "I told you that you are very similar to him. Both are very smart, both are very talented, and both are very considerate of other people's feelings."

"I can tell from your attitude towards your squad leader when you were in recruit company that you are a soldier who values ​​friendship."

Qin Feng's tone was cold: "Then why did you kill him with your own hands?"

Yuan Feng felt a pang of pain in his heart, and said with a wry smile, "Because, one of him and I needs to escape alive. Many of us died in that mission, just to deliver a piece of intelligence."

"Almost all of the twelve-man team died, leaving only him and me."

"Unfortunately, he was injured. Two bullets penetrated his lungs and one hit his spleen."

Qin Feng's eyes became even colder: "So, in order to deliver the information safely, you killed him yourself?"

Yuan Feng's eyes flickered for a moment, and he finally nodded: "In order to complete the mission, I have to do this. This is the only way I can survive and deliver the information..."

"Finally, I covered his mouth with one hand and used the other hand to shove the knife into his throat myself."

"Qin Feng, can you understand this feeling?"

"I don't want to understand." Qin Feng said in a cold tone.

The scene of himself risking everything to save Zhao Pengfei appeared in his mind.

But even in the same situation, he would never do such a thing.

It is even more impossible to stab a knife into a comrade's throat and end his life with one's own hands.

Yuan Feng seemed to be expecting Qin Feng's answer.

No one could understand such behavior, including himself.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been unable to get over it for so many years.

Yuan Feng smiled, but his smile was bitter, and there seemed to be something unspeakable hidden in his eyes.

But in the end, he never said anything in rebuttal.

Instead, he took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and placed it on the table.

"Here are the special training plans of the Thunder Leopard Special Operations Fang Team in recent years."

"Your combined forces battalion needs a vanguard, and also someone to go deep behind enemy lines to gather intelligence."

"While scouts are strong, they're still weaker than the infiltration and stealth capabilities of the Special Forces. I hope this will be of some help to you."

Qin Feng's pupils shrank, and he stared at him closely: "What is this, a last will and testament? Do you want to use this training material as a reward for me helping you keep the secret?"

Yuan Feng took out a candy from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

The bitter mouth suddenly became full and revitalized.

"Think whatever you want. I'm leaving the things here. It's up to you whether you accept them or not."

"I tell you my story because I hope that no matter what desperate situation you encounter, you will never abandon your comrades easily. Otherwise, you will spend your whole life in regret like me!"

After saying that, he turned and left indifferently in the night.

Looking at the gradually disappearing figure, and then looking at the USB flash drive on the table, Qin Feng frowned tightly.

He felt that the story seemed incomplete.

Yuan Feng hid some things and did not tell the whole truth.

Qin Feng held the USB drive tightly in his hand and smiled bitterly in the cold wind: "What is this? Leaving a last will and then preparing to die calmly?"

He took a deep breath, feeling increasingly uneasy. "What kind of dangerous mission could drive you to this point?"