Seeing that Lin Tian did not respond to him, Leng Feng looked out of the window. There was a team of Red Scarves, fully armed. One of them was holding a rocket in his hand as he slowly walked towards the supermarket.
"Brother Lin Tian, the two of us can definitely do it together!”
Leng Feng asked anxiously.
"I refuse. If you want to escort them, escort them yourself. You should know that at this time, escorting so many people through the streets is equivalent to moving live targets!”
Lin Tian refused Leng Feng's request without hesitation. He was a mercenary, not a saint. He would never risk his life to save others just because of sympathy and social responsibility.
Leng Feng didn't expect Lin Tian to reject his request so easily. He said angrily.
"Why are you so cold-blooded?"
"I'm here to be a mercenary, not to be an unknown hero, nor to be a living Buddha who saves people in distress. There's no need to risk my life for irrelevant people, right?”
After listening to Lin Tian's words, Leng Feng felt that Lin Tian was actually right. He was not a soldier of this country, and he did not know the local villagers. In this chaotic time, it was completely reasonable for him to do so.
Leng Feng leaned against the window and glanced at the Red Turban Army outside. They seemed to be responsible for searching for the survivors of the local villagers. As long as they saw anyone alive on the road and confirmed that they were not from the Red Turban Army, they would shoot and kill them without hesitation.
Leng Feng looked at the Red Turban Army that was getting closer and closer to them. He was extremely anxious. They would find this place sooner or later. Once they were exposed, even if he could get rid of this small group of Red Turban Army, there would still be an endless stream of more Red Turban Army reinforcements. At that time, it would be difficult to escape death.
Just as Leng Feng was at his wit's end, Qian Bida crawled out from under the table. He first looked at the corpses of the local soldiers lying on the ground, then at the corpses of the Red Turban soldiers killed by Leng Feng and Lin Tian. He finally understood what had happened.
"You killed the Red Turban Army! And it's in my shop!"
Qian Bida said in shock.
Leng Feng was still fuming with rage, but when he heard Qian Bida's words, he immediately vented out the anger he had been suppressing for so long.
"If I hadn't killed the two of them, you would be the one lying here now! Are you also a member of the Red Turban Army?”
Leng Feng watched as Qian Bida rubbed his fists, his knuckles cracking.
Qian Bida saw that Leng Feng was going to be serious about him, so he quickly retreated in fear. He didn't pay attention to his feet and tripped over a corpse, sitting in a pool of blood.
"No, I'm not the Red Turban Army. How can I be the Red Turban Army that kills the innocent, disregards the law, and does all kinds of evil! I'm definitely not!"
Qian Bida looked at the blood on his hand and was so scared that the middle of his pants was wet. He drew a small map.
"No? Didn't you shout so loudly just now? Long live the Red Turban Army! The Red Turban Army will win! Who shouted that?”
Leng Feng looked at Qian Bida aggressively, scaring him so much that he sat on the ground and kept retreating. In the end, his body hit the wall before he stopped. He looked up at Leng Feng and said with a terrified expression.
"Didn't I shout that to save my life? Otherwise, those Red Scarves Army would definitely shoot me as well.”
"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you too?”
Leng Feng's tone was very fierce, scaring Qian Bida so much that he quickly nodded.
"Of course I'm afraid. But we've known each other for so long. Don't you know me? Other than being afraid of death, when have I ever done anything against the heavens? Ah Leng, you're a reasonable person, aren't you? They wouldn't kill the innocent like the Red Turban Army, would they?”
Qian Bida was terrified. When Leng Feng killed that Red Turban soldier, he was squatting under the table. From the hole in the table, he could see the scene of Leng Feng killing that Red Turban soldier. He was so scared that he almost peed his pants.
Leng Feng snorted and said.
"Hmph, if I find out that you've done something that hurts people, I'll kill you first!”
"Don't worry about that. Absolutely not!”
Seeing Leng Feng leave, Qian Bida let out a sigh of relief. He collapsed onto something soft. He turned around and saw a person. When he turned around, he saw a local who had been shot in the forehead. He died with a grievance.
"Ah!"
Qian Bida screamed in fear. This scream attracted the attention of two Red Turban soldiers who were searching nearby.
When Leng Feng and Lin Tian heard Qian Bida's scream, they became vigilant at the same time.
"Old Qian, what are you shouting for? Do you want to die?"
Leng Feng turned around and scolded.
Qian Bida was scared out of his wits, stuttering and repeating.
"I…"
Lin Tian said in a deep voice.
"Don't talk! There was a pair of Red Turban soldiers in the southeast, with six people. There was also a local army in the northwest, with eight people.”
Lin Tian was sitting behind the wall of the supermarket. He did not raise his head to look outside at all. Moreover, Leng Feng even specially stretched his head out to look outside. The six-man team of the Red Turban Army was indeed in the southeast direction, but the local army that Lin Tian mentioned was nowhere to be seen.
"Lin Tian, how do you know how many people are outside? Is it the local army or the rebel army?"
Leng Feng leaned in front of Lin Tian and asked curiously.
"I heard you."
After Lin Tian's body had been strengthened by the super soldier serum, his facial features were obviously much stronger than before, especially his hearing and vision. They had already reached the point where he could hear the falling leaves and look hundreds of miles away.
Therefore, as long as Lin Tian calmed down, he immediately heard two groups of people approaching the supermarket.
When Leng Feng heard Lin Tian's words, he was stunned for a moment. He leaned against the wall and listened carefully for a long time, but he did not hear any sound.
"Are you bragging? Such a long distance? The supermarket was at least a hundred meters away from the Red Turban Army, and they were hiding in the supermarket. How could they have heard it?”
Leng Feng cursed Lin Tian in his heart.
"What should we do? We might have been discovered!"
Leng Feng clenched the AK rifle in his hand and asked Lin Tian.
"There's no hurry. I have an idea. We can get the local army to help us get rid of these Red Scarves.”
"You keep saying that there's a group of local soldiers. Why don't I see them? Also, if you say you can hear them, how can you tell if they are the local army or the Red Turban Army by listening?”
Leng Feng looked at Lin Tian with a puzzled face and asked.
"Don't worry, the local army is slow and will soon appear at the northwest corner. Just watch. As for how I can tell whether it's the Red Turban Army or the local army just by listening, it's very simple. The local army is a regular army after all and has received professional military training. The sound of their footsteps is uniform, while the Red Turban Army is a rebel army and has not received any training from any organization.”
"One more thing. The local army is fully armed and their footsteps are relatively low. The Red Scarves only have one gun and a few bullets, so they walk more slowly.”
After listening to Lin Tian's explanation, Leng Feng was a little shocked. Weren't these skills only available in the army? How could Lin Tian, a student in his early 20s, understand? And he could even draw inferences from one instance and extend it outwards?
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