Chapter 478: Rescue Methods
Sixteen people!
Su Xia counted carefully, one was not more, and one was not less.
He had heard on the radio of those mercenaries that the members of the South Wind Organization who were captured were exactly sixteen people.
Is it them?
Su Xia's spirit was shocked, after looking for so long, he finally had to come up with a result.
From yesterday evening to the early hours of this morning, his energy has been highly concentrated, controlling nanobots to search around the town, constantly collecting and analyzing all kinds of information and information he hears.
For such a long time, even he felt a little tired.
After all, people's energy is limited, and they can't be distracted and multi-purpose all the time and maintain a high level of concentration.
But, as long as it's those people, it's all worth it.
As long as they are rescued, Su Xia can have no scruples, and it will be no problem to kill directly in the town.
"It looks like they've been tortured a lot."
The appearance of those sixteen people was so miserable that it was unbearable.
Each of them was covered in filthy blood, and there were no known how many scars there were on their bodies, some had broken arms, some had broken legs and feet, revealing bloody scarlet stubble.
Even, two of them had their noses and ears cut open and were tortured to the point that they barely looked human.
Just looking at it from a distance makes people feel terrified.
It's hard to imagine how they've spent their lives.
"Tick ...... Tick ......"
At the top of the cell, water droplets also dripped down the rocks and landed in a small broken bowl below, splashing an icy splash.
A small half bowl of water has accumulated in the bowl, and it looks quite clear.
On the side, a thin young man swallowed his saliva, he was covered in blood, the corners of his mouth were chapped, and one hand was broken, hanging weakly beside him.
He slowly stretched out his hand, and with his other hand, which was still in good condition, tremblingly picked up the small broken bowl, carefully brought it to his mouth, and then took a precious sip.
Just moistened his chapped lips, he was reluctant to drink anymore.
"Water ......"
His voice was hoarse, like a thirsty traveler in the desert.
He tried his best to steady his slightly trembling hand, and was extra careful, as if he was holding some priceless treasure, and handed the precious broken bowl in his hand to the person beside him.
"Water, drink water......"
Beside him was an older old man.
The old man's beard was gray, his hair was disheveled, his face and clothes were covered with blood, he was the weakest breath of the sixteen, and his old pupils were cloudy, as if he would die at any moment.
The young man put the broken bowl to the old man's mouth, gently lifted the bottom of the bowl, and sent a wisp of precious water into the old man's mouth.
The old man was weak and struggled to raise his hand, as if trying to stop the young man.
He looked pained, used all his strength, squeezed the breath in his chest with difficulty, and finally said a sentence: "I...... I'm getting older...... You drink first......"
The old man seems to know that he has not long lived, and wants to leave the hope of life to the young man.
The young man shook his head with a sad look on his face, insisting on feeding the old man more water, unwilling to give up on him.
The broken bowl was then passed on by him to the next person.
It's just half a bowl of water, but it's too difficult to be distributed by sixteen people.
Among the crowd, some of them were in good physical condition, and even if they were eager for it, they simply took a sip, and then handed the broken bowl to another person.
By the time the last person arrived, there was still nearly a third of the water in the bowl.
At this time, several mercenaries in charge of guarding came over.
Looking at the situation in the cell, several mercenaries were full of banter, as if they were watching a play.
"Tut, don't you like to drink water? Is it enough to drink so little? One of them grinned and made a disgusting smile.
"They don't like to drink water, only that small half bowl, and they can't drink enough if they want to!" The other mercenary laughed.
"Really?" The third mercenary pretended to be puzzled.
"If you want to drink water, you can tell us, we have something here." The fourth mercenary spoke.
"Yes, grandpa, I have been holding back my urine since one o'clock in the morning, as long as you open your mouth, grandpa, I will definitely reward you!"
Several mercenaries laughed at the same time, laughing extremely wantonly.
In the cell, the sixteen people did not speak, and leaned together in silence, as if they had not heard the voices of the guards outside.
This attitude made several guards uncomfortable.
One of them plucked out his ears and shouted, "Why don't you speak?" Dumb? Is your throat hoarse? Do you want Uncle to treat you? β
"If you don't speak again, believe it or not, grandpa, I cut your vocal cords?" Another threatened.
"I think that old thing is very unpleasant, so let's cut off his vocal cords first!" The third mercenary proposed.
"Good! Okay, that's it! β
The fourth mercenary clapped his hands and smiled playfully.
They are swordsmen, and the more than ten people in the cell are all fish and meat, and their different identities allow them to be so presumptuous.
Finally, the thin young man couldn't help himself, and shouted in a low voice: "If you were outside, in the wilderness, would you dare to talk to me like this? β
"Hey! The young man is quite backbone! The guard in the lead smiled, and his eyes were almost slit.
"That's right, just talk right, accompany the uncles to relieve their boredom!" The other guard laughed too.
"There's a kind of you letting me out!"
The young man's face was full of anger and his face was distorted, so that the blood scabs on his dry and hard liver had fallen off a lot.
He suppressed his voice and roared, "If you let me out, I can beat you all together!" β
"Tsk, one hit us all?"
Hearing this, several mercenaries looked at each other a few times, and there was another burst of laughter, as if they had heard some extremely funny joke.
One of the young man's hands had been broken, and the other was trembling, so weak that it was difficult to stand, let alone fight.
"Alas, young people just have a big temper, and they will fight if they don't agree." The leading mercenary shook his head, as if he was the elder of the young man, with a look of hatred for iron and steel, and his expression was vivid.
The second guard sighed, "Tsk, I'm so young, right?" β
"What the hell are you talking about?" The lead mercenary slapped him on the head.
"That kid in it is a little interesting, why don't you get him out and accompany my brother to practice his hands?" The third guard proposed.
"Don't say goodbye, just his small body, I'm afraid I'll kill him with one punch."
Several of the mercenaries in charge of guarding were strong, muscular, and their fists were the size of punching bags.
If you really want to fight, judging from the current state of the young man, he may indeed be killed by a punch.
But the young man didn't seem to care about his physical condition at all, and just shouted, "Let me out!" If you want to fight, hurry up, what are you doing grinding and chirping? Haven't you planted any of you? β
"Hey! Does this kid really want to die? The third guard immediately rolled up his sleeves and clenched his fists.
"Come on, kill me if you have one!" The young man roared, his throat so dry that it sounded like a tattered old-fashioned bellows.
"Hehe, do you really think we won't kill you?" The guard in the lead smiled undiminishedly, and did not show any anger, like a living smiling tiger.
He continued: "Let me tell you the truth, Boss Wang Teng will try you in public the evening after tomorrow, we really can't kill you now, but a little flesh and skin pain can still be given to you, do you want to try?" β
"Come on!" The young man raised his neck and roared hoarsely.
"Oh? It's a tough nut. β
The leading guard touched his chin, his smile became a little gloomy, and he continued: "I suddenly changed my mind, it's not interesting to torture you, it's interesting to torture the people around you, what do you think?" β
"You...... You bastard! β
The young man gritted his teeth, his eyes were about to erupt with fire, and he trembled with anger.
He can not care about his own life and death, but he can't not care about the companions around him.
Several guards seemed to understand this.
So they laughed at the people in the cell at will, and tortured them with words in different ways to relieve their boredom.
"Huh? Why don't you talk again? Isn't it going to come out and fight? β
Several mercenaries burst into laughter, laughing wildly, all with a playful look.
Next, they belittled everyone in the cage in a different way, as if they were counting down a pack of wild dogs, and their laughter became more and more presumptuous.
It took several minutes before they felt enough and left contentedly.
Not far away, there is a caretaker's lounge.
Most of the time, they spend their time in the lounge resting and having fun.
Once they were gone, the cell area fell silent again, save for the occasional sound of the water underwater.
The young man clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to rush out and bite the guards.
On the side, a middle-aged man with broken hands and feet sighed lightly and said, "Alas, why are you doing this? β
"Uncle Liu, I'...... I just can't swallow it. The young man's voice was completely hoarse, and it sounded like there was sand rolling in his throat.
"Drink some water."
"Good ......"
The young man picked up the broken bowl, and there was some water at the bottom of the bowl that could barely moisten his throat.
After a while, he gently put down the broken bowl and put it where the water droplets fell, and then asked in a low voice, "Uncle Liu, will the people of the organization come to save us?" β
The middle-aged man shook his head lightly and sighed gloomily: "I don't know, I hope they don't come." β
Hearing his words, the other dozen or so people all looked gloomy, as if they didn't want the people of the organization to come to their rescue.
And every scene in the cage was seen by Su Xia in the distance.
The number is right, sixteen in total.
Combined with what the mercenaries who were guarding just now, if nothing else, these people in the cell were the arrested members of the South Wind Organization.
"It's not difficult to get them out, just destroy the induction facilities, put down the guards in this area, and then escape with them, this is the north of the town, and it is very close to the exit to the north, as long as you escape from the clubhouse, you can quickly escape into the northern hills...... When the time comes, just arrange the manpower in the hills to receive them......"
Su Xia thought about it carefully, it was indeed not difficult to save people.
Don't say it's him, even the South Wind infiltration team he saw in the market, as long as the arrangement is reasonable, he can rescue people.
The time, route, and so on of the action to save people came to his mind almost instantly.
After these days of tempering, he can be regarded as a master of escape, and the various means in his hands cooperate with each other, which is enough for him to save everyone completely.
But......
Su Xia always felt that something was wrong.
He couldn't say anything was wrong, but he was vaguely uncomfortable in his heart.
Today, he already has a keen intuition that can be called a sixth sense.
"Wang Teng shouldn't let these members of the South Wind Organization be rescued easily, will he arrange other means?"
The guards in this underground space seem to be tight, but as long as they have the intention to break through and the means are reasonable, the South Wind Organization will definitely be able to rescue people.
Su Xia was very sure of this, and he believed in the infiltration and execution ability of the South Wind Organization.
Wang Teng would not look down on the South Wind Organization, just as Su Xia would not look down on Wang Teng.
For difficult opponents, give 100 percent attention.
In other words, Su Xia himself, when facing an opponent like the South Wind Organization, he would definitely be prepared to make a backhand.
Su Xia thought as she slowly approached the cell.
"Let's take a look at their situation first, if the injury is not a big problem, you can take them away in the early morning, otherwise you have to find a way to take care of the wounded."
The wounded are always a big problem in the wilderness.
When the two sides are fighting, the more wounded you have, the more trouble you will cause to your side.
A single wounded person can slow down the movement of several people, causing them to slow down.
That is why, now many anti-infantry mines no longer seek to kill the enemy directly, but to inflict as many serious injuries as possible on the enemy, so that the enemy cannot act alone.
Soon, Su Xia approached the cage where the sixteen were being held.
"It shouldn't be a big problem......
He went in to see their injuries.
But at this moment, Su Xia's eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly froze in place, no longer moving forward.
At that moment just now, he kept looking at the young man with a bloody face, perhaps because he was close enough, the system popped up a description of the young man.
[Name: Wang Sha]
[Race: Terran]
[Faction: Neutral Camp - Wandering Mercenary (Wang Teng's subordinates)]
[Psionic Level: 2.3]
γTitanium Particle Grade: Grade 37γ
[Life Remaining: 100%]
[Psionic Talent: None (Unawakened)]
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[Character description: Wang Sha, a native of the southwest of the mainland, stole at the age of six, robbed at the age of seven, entered the juvenile detention center for murder at the age of twelve, and then entered the juvenile detention center many times, robbed and murdered again at the age of eighteen, was sentenced to life imprisonment, and successfully escaped from prison half a year later, fled into the wilderness, and took refuge in Wang Teng's forces]
[Because his appearance is very similar to that of a member of the South Wind Organization who was captured, he was arranged here by Wang Teng as a bait to lure the infiltration team of the South Wind Organization to bite the hook]
[Because I was worried that the South Wind Organization had special means of exploration, every once in a while, those guards and mercenaries would come over and act together with Wang Sha and others......]
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This young man turned out to be Wang Teng's subordinate!
Not only him, but everyone in this cage was all arranged by Wang Teng!
(End of chapter)