"What's going on?" Zhang Feng looked in the direction where the argument was taking place. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Two armed civilian soldiers dragged a Ukrainian from behind a haystack and recovered an M9 pistol from him, as well as a military ID.

Pilip dropped the butt of his cigarette and trotted over with his rifle.

"We caught a Ukrainian officer who claimed to be an informant for the Russian Security Service, and I had never heard such a funny joke. A thin Slavic boy bared his teeth and pulled him out and unceremoniously punched him in the stomach.

The Ukrainian was covered in muddy water, his hair was stuck in tufts of mud, and his pants were stained with dark red blood, and he looked so embarrassed. Another punch in the stomach caused him to reflexively bend his waist and vomit all the gastric juice.

"I'm not kidding, man, at least let me see your chief before you beat me up. Don't be impulsive......"

"I am their chief. Pilip stepped forward, put his arm on the shoulder of a civilian armed fighter, and raised his eyebrows to look at the Ukrainian who was pressed by the back-cut hands, "You say you are an informant of the Russian Federal Security Service?

"I didn't bring my papers out, trust me, just take me to the rear-"

"It's impossible for us to take you to the rear, we're looking at the tanks here. Pilip raised his finger and interrupted him, "And since you're Russian, why hide behind a haystack?"

"Listen, I'm an informant for the Russian Security Service and I was providing them with intelligence until four months ago. But the good times didn't last long, and four months ago I was discovered by people from the government army—"

Too lazy to continue talking nonsense with this man, the thin Slavic guy dragged the man to the ground, then pulled out a scimitar from his waist and picked it up with a cruel smile, "It seems that if you don't suffer a little, you won't tell the truth." ”

"Trust me! Fake! I really am—"

The scimitar did not fall, and Zhang Feng squeezed the hand of the Slavic boy.

Both Pilip and the Slavic lad looked at him inquiringly.

"Wait for me to ask him a few words. Zhang Feng let go of the Slavic boy's hand, walked over to the Ukrainian, and squatted down, "What's your name?"

"Skanov...... You're from the Star Ring Trade, aren't you? Take me to your boss! Please, before it's too late...... Ahem!" Skanov coughed dryly a few times, and I don't know whether it was muddy water or blood and coughed to the ground.

"You want to see our boss? haha, I want to too. I also wanted to take a picture with him, and of course, it would be nice to shake hands. While chewing gum, Sergei looked at the Skanov with a smirk.

Zhang Feng ignored this living treasure and stared at Skanov's eyes for about half a minute.

"Take him with you, just in time for a trip back to the rear. Zhang Feng turned around, gestured to Sergei, and pointed at Skanov, "If he runs away or resists, you will kill him." ”

"Report!" Sergey stood up.

"There's a fart. Zhang Feng said impatiently.

"What if I accidentally go off the rails?" Sergei glanced at Skalov with ill will.

Before he immigrated to the new country, he was a Russian in eastern Ukraine. Although they are both Slavs with the Ukrainians, the Maozi in the east and the Ukrainians in the west are born with no urine in the same pot, and the two sides have not liked each other since the collapse of the Soviet Union, let alone fight now.

"Then I'll strip you naked and throw you in a dung pit. ”

"Shet, sir, I'm just kidding. After chasing Zhang Feng and shouting, Sergei then turned around and poked Skalov's arm with his rifle, "Hurry up, go ahead, raise your hands, hold the back of your head, don't let me watch you play tricks." ”

Watching Sergei escort Skalov forward, Pilip walked next to Zhang Feng.

"I advise you not to believe his rhetoric, this kind of prisoner who claims to be an informant of the Russian Security Service, we can meet every day. They are just thinking about being sent to Crimea or to the Russian-Ukrainian border, or some other place where human rights are spoken. Pilip glanced at the Skanov, "The easiest way is to torture valuable information, and then find a place to kill it, and take this thing, it's the same military industry." ”

As he spoke, Pilip patted the military ID card in his hand.

"Maybe, we're free today anyway. Zhang Feng said.

Pilip shrugged, didn't say anything, and walked away.

After reorganizing the team next to the farmland, Zhang Feng found that there was one person missing from the team.

"What about the Hans?"

"Still in the cabin. A black guy laughed and made an ox gesture.

",...... Enemy attack!"

Shouting in Chinese, Zhang Feng raised his leg and kicked the wooden house, only to hear a bang, the whole wooden house was shaken a few times, shaking off two or two mud. Then I heard a man's screams and scolding, and a woman's mockery.

With a flushed face, Hans, a white man, came out of the cabin with his trousers in his hands, and trotted out with the armor at his waist fastened.

"Enemy, where is the enemy? Shet, you are playing with me!"

Hans was just about to find out who had done bad for his good deeds, but when he found that the kick was kicked by the captain, he immediately laughed and shrank back.

Behind him, the plump Ukrainian chick also walked out of the door and changed into the ragtag military uniform of the civilian armed forces. As he passed by Hans, he threw him a wicked kiss.

Zhang Feng didn't say anything, just said lightly, "Ready to go on the road", and then walked in front of the team and walked in the direction of Donetsk City.

When the group passed by the drone hive, the black guy in the team stepped forward and carried the half-human-tall drone hive directly behind him. With the help of a mechanical exoskeleton, his weight capacity can easily exceed 200 kilograms, which is almost the same weight as nothing to him. The only thing that gets in the way is the mud on the ground, because of the hundreds of kilograms of drone hives behind him, his feet can easily poke into the mud.

The way back is safe, the high-altitude drone has already reconnoitred the area in advance, not to mention the shadow of the enemy along the way, not even a living animal can be seen.

Along the way, Skaroff was also restless, and as time went on, his expression changed from time to time to look anxious.

Finally, he couldn't help it anymore and spoke up.

"Do you have a radio, can you get in touch with the rear?"

Zhang Feng stopped and glanced back at him.

Skaroff took a deep breath and looked him directly into the eyes, this man of nine meters, his voice actually carried a hint of pleading.

"Listen, it's important, I know I'm suspicious right now...... Whether you believe it or not, I hope you can at least get in touch with your boss. 'Natasha', I just beg you to report this name to your superiors. Please, it's too late!" )