355: Chapter 355: Shivering Without the Cold (Second Update) 355: Chapter 355: Shivering Without the Cold (Second Update) “Boss, the Killing God squad has been following us!” Leng Xue, responsible for the lookout, frowned as he spoke.
Zhang Fan chuckled coldly, “If they like to follow, let them.
Let’s eat something first.
Lin Feng, Wang Zheng, go gather some firewood!”
“Huh?
Boss, what are you planning?” Wang Zheng asked, confused.
“Cooking, idiot.” Zhang Fan dropped his backpack, took a pack of beef jerky from the warehouse, and then pulled out several thin metal rods, threading the beef jerky on them before arranging a few stones on top as a makeshift grill.
“Boss, aren’t we continuing our journey?” Li Yu also squatted next to Zhang Fan, his eyes fixed on the beef jerky in Zhang Fan’s hand.
“What’s the rush?
It’s just over thirteen hundred kilometers, there’s plenty of time.” While saying this, Zhang Fan struck a flint and started a fire, immediately grilling the beef jerky.
It was now August and the weather was extremely hot.
Racing against time for fifteen days, even at a turtle’s pace, getting over there wouldn’t be a problem.
Marching under the scorching sun?
That’s just sick.
“I’ll go catch some game.” With that, Zhang Fan took his military knife and darted into the jungle.
Beef jerky, especially after being grilled, was extremely tough, chewing it was almost like gnawing on charcoal.
Zhang Fan certainly didn’t want to suffer like that.
Soon, Zhang Fan came back holding three wild rabbits.
“Yay, Boss is mighty!” Xue Xueqi’s eyes lit up instantly.
“This kid, he really thinks we’re out here on a picnic.”
Watching the scene at Zhang Fan’s side through a drone, Crow and his group were speechless.
This couldn’t help but remind them of the previous survival training.
Despite being in a tropical rainforest teeming with danger every second, Zhang Fan and his team had stayed for over ten days and even put on some weight, which led to the abrupt end of that month-long extreme survival training.
However, Qiu Hongzheng, watching Zhang Fan’s movements, curled his lips into a cold smile.
“Bunch of greenhorns, daring to start a fire.” As he spoke, Qiu Hongzheng led a group of men towards Zhang Fan.
“Boss, is Qiu Hongzheng looking for trouble?” Gentlemen scoffed as he watched the scene on the screen.
“This guy is too jealous.
I’ve left him out here for a year to toughen up his character, but it seems there’s not a bit of change,” Black Shark sighed.
“What if they start fighting?
Do we intervene?” Crow asked.
“Screw that, the ten, including Li Yu, are our main focus.
They’re young and moldable.
Give them another five years, and they should reach our level,” Black Shark said.
Da Hai looked up and asked, “And what about Zhang Fan?”
“We can’t keep him here.
After this military exercise is over, he’ll go back,” Black Shark said, his face showing loss.
Such a promising talent, what a pity.
Those dumbasses at Angry Dragon, with their shitty rules.
Six years of service time!
Bullshit!
“Come on, it’s ready!” Zhang Fan passed two of the rabbits over.
“Hooray, long live the boss!”
Just then, a mocking voice rang out.
“Rookies, don’t you know we’re on a mission?
Xu Yu, go take their rabbits!” Qiu Hongzheng suddenly appeared, a sneer on his lips.
Still want to eat rabbit?
Pass it to us!
“Heh, and I thought you guys were squatting around for an hour doing who knows what.
Turns out you’re waiting for our grilled rabbits.
If you want some, just say it.
I’ve left you a pile of rabbit fur,” Zhang Fan wiped his hands and then stood up, his eyes landing on Xu Yu, who was slowly approaching them.
“Whoever touches the rabbits gets their hand chopped off!” Zhang Fan said coldly, holding his military knife.
Suddenly, Li Yu and the others also drew their military knives and slowly walked to stand behind Zhang Fan, eyes unfriendly as they stared at Qiu Hongzheng and his group.
“Heh, Xu Yu, get the rabbits!” Qiu Hongzheng laughed mockingly; he didn’t believe these rookies would dare to make a move.
Xu Yu stood in front of Zhang Fan, disdainfully, “Rookies, I dare you to move one, just try?”
Qiu Hongzheng and his group, looking at their motionless actions, held them in utter contempt.
Chop off hands, huh?
Who are they trying to scare!
The knife in Zhang Fan’s hand danced between his fingers, his lips twisted into an amused smile.
These bastards really think they’re easy to bully.
From the first glance at Qiu Hongzheng, he had sensed a subtle hatred in Qiu’s eyes!
Zhang Fan was speechless.
Did I somehow offend your sister?
“Smells good, quite fragrant, thank you, rookies.” Xu Yu said, smelling the faint scent of meat and reaching out his hand.
But at that moment, Zhang Fan moved.
Unencumbered by any weight, his speed was incredibly fast, almost as if he had turned into a shadow.
As Zhang Fan’s figure came to a halt, the pitch-black military knife in his hand pierced right through Xu Yu’s hand.
“Ahh!”
A terribly shrill scream immediately rang out.
“What’s going on?”
He Yujie immediately took out his binoculars and looked toward the source of the noise.
When he saw the military knife pierced through Xu Yu’s hand, a chill ran down his spine.
What’s happening, why did Zhang Fan start fighting with Xu Yu, and even pull out a knife?
“Let’s go!”
He Yujie whispered urgently, then sprinted toward Zhang Fan’s location.
“Why does no one ever listen.” Zhang Fan said indifferently, applying a slight force in his wrist to pull out the military knife.
At this moment, Qiu Hongzheng and his group finally came to their senses, and they rushed madly towards this side.
“Kid, you’re looking for death!”
Qiu Hongzheng drew out his military knife and leapt forward, slashing down at Zhang Fan.
“Trash!”
Zhang Fan sneered coldly as, at the moment Qiu Hongzheng’s body was about to land, he stretched out his leg.
Side Kick, a very simple kicking movement, stirred up the fallen leaves on the ground.
At this moment, an intense chill rose up in Qiu Hongzheng’s back.
His scalp tingled with an overwhelming sense of danger engulfing his entire body.
The next second, without thinking, he instinctively abandoned his military knife and, with both hands transforming into palms, pressed down towards Zhang Fan’s leg.
“You think you can block this!”
Zhang Fan smiled coldly and kicked straight out.
“Crack!”
“Thud!”
Both sounds came almost simultaneously.
Qiu Hongzheng’s hands broke, and along with the sound of his ribs fracturing, he slammed against the tree behind him.
“Thump!”
Watching Qiu Hongzheng’s figure fall to the ground, the remaining members of the Killing God squad’s scalps exploded!
How is this possible!
Zhang Fan’s kick, how could it send their captain flying out?
“Captain?”
A cry of alarm arose, and then eight people rushed towards Qiu Hongzheng at the same time.
“The captain is unconscious, Chen Yihui, come quickly,” yelled someone in anger.
After Chen Yihui inspected him, his eyes were filled with horror.
“The captain’s hands are broken, three ribs are fractured, he needs urgent medical attention!” Chen Yihui’s voice made everyone shudder.
They turned their heads to look at Zhang Fan, who was wearing a mocking smile, and the hair on their bodies stood on end.