Scholarly Shadow

Chapter 42 The Wind, the Wind

What did Uncle Lyme and his crew eat and drink for three weeks?

This has begun to pique Wang Fan's curiosity. Of course, Wang Fan's current training hasn't reached the level of wilderness survival and battlefield survival, so he doesn't know how others managed to survive.

When all martial artsAfter getting the truck, Wang Fan couldn't find Uncle Feng anymore.

Victor was carrying a huge backpack filled with communication-related equipment.

"Where's Uncle Feng?"

Wang Fan asked Victor, but Victor asked Wang Fan in return, "Aren't you following him?"

Wang Fan pointed at WuAmmo box: "I've been fiddling with weapons the whole time."Oh, I don't see anyone.

When George came out fully armed, he shouted, "What are you two doing standing there without getting in the car?"

GraspThe sooner we get to Lyme, the safer they will be.

"Get in the car."

Wang Fan and Victor said at the same time, "We haven't seen Uncle Feng!"

George was extremely annoyed: "He's just a cook..." But before he could finish speaking, Victor, facing Wang Fan and George, paused, then pointed at the two of them.Afterwards: "My God, what a handsome guy!"

Wang Fan and Boss George's Strange TurnWhen Wang Fan saw it, he gasped and...Le Ge"Holy crap, Uncle Feng shaved his head."

That's f*****g cool.

Can older men really be this handsome? I suddenly...Why do I feel so sad?What happened?

Uncle Feng used to have long hair, which always made him look sloppy.Sleep.

He suddenly shaved his headThat's really strange.Sleep.

Moreover, Uncle Feng is indeed very handsome, a fact that all three of them acknowledge.

Uncle Feng is also aHe was wearing camouflage, but strangely, Uncle Feng had no weapons.None of them brought any.

Wang Fan frowned as he looked at Uncle Feng who was walking over, while George looked at Uncle Feng in surprise: "You, you, you are Wang Feng?"

"Our cook?"

Uncle FengA haughty voice said, "Get in the car."

Uncle Feng's sudden change really puzzled all three of them.up and downoneAn invisible aura of dominance.

As soon as everyone got into the car, Wang Fan started...The car Victor opened the route: "This is the route to the airport."

Meanwhile, Uncle Feng asked George, "Is everything arranged regarding the flight?"

"Everything is arranged. It's true that there are planes there, but I don't know how to fly them."

George's helpless expressionHe doesn't know how to fly a plane.

Uncle Feng remained calm: "I know how to do it."

What surprised everyone was what Uncle Feng said: a cook who can fly a plane?

George looked at Uncle Feng with a strange expression: "Mr. Wang Feng, why did you suddenly ask me..."It feels so unfamiliar.

Who exactly are you?

Indeed, all three of them now want to know who Uncle Feng really is.No, no, that won't do.

George hadn't seen anything else from Uncle Feng, and he was even less aware that Wang Fan had been trained by Uncle Feng during the three months that Lem had been away—training methods that were unlike anything seen in mercenary training.

Uncle Feng, sitting calmly in the passenger seat, replied with his eyes closed, "It's best if you don't know. I'm doing this for your own good."

George, however, had a somewhat arrogant attitude: "Heh, is that so?"

I really don't believe it. Are you a wanted criminal or something?

You said it was for my own good, your"This seems quite suspicious to me."

Uncle Feng maintained his extremely aloof attitude: "Since you want to know, I'll tell you something."

You know about divine fire, right?

To be honest, George was so scared he almost stood up, but unfortunately he was in the car.

George looked at Uncle Feng as if he were a ghost: "Are you one of Shenhuo's people?"

Uncle Feng shook his head and replied, "No, I'm telling you that there are six god-level experts in the Divine Fire, and they are all trash in front of me."

You can think I'm bragging; whether you believe me or not is up to you..

By the way, I can instantly kill the six masters in the Divine Fire.

Instead of killing them one by one.

Victor, sitting next to George, was so startled that he choked up repeatedly.

While driving, Wang Fan casually asked, "What is divine fire?"

But when Victor tried to explain, George changed.With a stern face: "Stop talking, hurry up."drive. "

It's very strange, really very strange. George was so wary after hearing Uncle Feng's words. This Divine Fire seems to be a very powerful organization.

Wang Fan drove along the route until he arrived at a small civilian airport.

The situation in the US is different from that in China; here, it's more like...It is clear that these are all small civilian airports.

Without any hesitation, upon arriving at the airport...After being packed into the small passenger plane, it took off immediately.

The plane was rented by George at a high price because their plane was still in Haiti.

On the plane, George was checking his weapons."We have two non-combatants here, what do you suggest we do?"

Now George is even consulting with Uncle Feng.

Uncle Feng pointed to himself and said, "I still have to fly the plane. The only real combat personnel are you and Wang Fan."

Hearing this, Wang Fan was dumbfounded and pointed at himself: "I told you I should start studying earlier!"You won't let me hit you.

"How am I supposed to play now, bro? I don't know how to shoot."

"What do we do?"

George looked at Uncle Feng and asked.

Uncle Feng didn't seem to be in a hurry at all: "Why don't you find someone else who can fly a plane, and I'll handle the rest myself."

No matter how much"I can kill any militant."

Victor was skeptical: "You're bragging. I just counted, there are a full 130 people surrounding the factory. You're taking on 130 by yourself? Who do you think you are?"

"yes."

Wang Fan also expressed disbelief.

Uncle Feng remained casual: "My plan is simple. I'll fly the plane with Victor. The reason I asked for a large transport plane is that it can take everyone and has sufficient cargo capacity."

"Load capacity?"

What weight will it carry?

"Yeah, what for?"

All three of them looked quite curious. What exactly was Uncle Feng going to do?

"Find a light truck. Wang Fan, drive it. George, you stay in the truck and provide cover for Wang Fan as he rushes in, delivering ammunition and supplies to Lym to fight them. I will provide air support."

Uncle Feng had planned this all along.

At the same time, Uncle Feng glanced at Wang Fan and said, "We're about to go to war, why are you still wearing sandbags on your arms? Take them off."

If necessary, just shoot.

"Oh, I forgot."

Wang Fan then removed the sandbags from his arms, andSandbags on top.

GeorgeShe looked at Wang Fan with tears in her eyes: "You really don't know how to shoot?"

Not a single shot was fired?

George How HeWang Fan said he had driven it, but Wang Fan just nodded and replied, "Yes, I haven't driven it."

My gun is still brand new, I haven't fired it yet.

As Wang Fan spoke, he took out the pistol that Victor had given him.

George pointed at the worn-out assault rifle in Wang Fan's arms: "There are so many new assault rifles in the armory, why are you using this?"

Wang Fan quite liked holding the rifle he had repaired; indeed, the quality of the AKA rifle was superb.

Wang Fan happily hugged his rifle: "It's fine, Uncle Feng said there won't be any problems."

Uncle Gunblade had checked it and confirmed it was usable before letting Wang Fan keep using it.

"My God, what kind of teammates do I have?"

George has a headache.There are three people on the side: a hacker, a rookie who can't shoot, and the most skilled one who can fly a plane.

"hopeLet's not get ourselves involved.

George prayed for God's blessing, while Victor next to him said with a hint of mockery: "Hey, boss, you used to be the captain, how come you're so timid now?"

You're already scared before this has even started?

"If I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

George looked at Victor with disdain. Victor was obviously doing this on purpose. Victor would stay in the air, so there was no need to worry about what would happen to him.

And this captain is responsible for charging forward and delivering supplies, which is no different from a suicide squad.

Uncle Feng, however, looked at Wang Fan, who was happily hugging his rifle, and asked, "Wang Fan, are you scared?"

Wang Fan still chuckled: "Hehe, I'm saying, Uncle Feng, you..."Do you think I'm afraid?

I don't even know anymore. You used to train me so hard, as if you weren't afraid at all.

Uncle Feng added, "That's because you haven't reached the battlefield yet, but you're in good shape now, just keep it up."

Wang Fan nodded seriously. To be honest, George was surprised that Wang Fan wasn't afraid at all: "Why aren't you afraid?"

That's a good question. Why wasn't Wang Fan afraid?

Wang Fan chuckled and pointed at Uncle Feng, saying, "Because of me...""Uncle Juefeng and Uncle Lime trained me even more terrifyingly."

George retorted, "That's because you don't know anything."Let's make it a real battlefield, I hope you'll arrive soon.Don't hold me back. Where's your bulletproof helmet?

Suddenly, Wang Fan's eyes widened: "What? There are bulletproof helmets too?"

"You're amazing!"

George gave Wang Fan a thumbs up.

Wang Fan was at a loss: "I've never seen Uncle Lyme and his guys wear bulletproof helmets before. I thought they didn't."

"My God, Wang Fan, do you know you're going to your death?"

Good heavens, they don't bring them during training; they only bring them when they go out into combat.

Victor said a lot in a hurry.

Wang Fan said helplessly, "What should I do? I don't have a bulletproof helmet either."

Wang Fan patted his head as he spoke.

"Let's find one when we get there."

It seems the only option is to find a bulletproof helmet when we get there. Wang Fan is really something else, he doesn't even wear a helmet.

Wang Fan misunderstood. Perhaps it's because of some movies, where those super-powerful special forces soldiers don't seem to wear helmets, which is all fake.

Who would take their own?It's a joke; everyone wears a helmet during battle.

Wang Fan never expected that his first battle would come so hastily.

Moreover, the fact that their first battle was to save all of Hong Xun's teammates seems to be something worth remembering in the future.

However, whether Wang Fan can come back alive is indeed a huge question. Sending someone who can't shoot to the battlefield, unless he's incredibly lucky, has a very small chance of survival.

Of course, luck isn't the only factor that determines everything on the battlefield; combat skills also play a crucial role.

Wang Fan wasn't afraid, but he wasn't sure what to expect.

He didn't know if what he had learned would be truly useful on the battlefield, after all, it was his first time going to the front lines.