Saving people... To be honest, Yan Fenghuo didn't even think about saving people at the beginning. In that situation, no rational person would choose such a stupid behavior because the enemies he faced were different.
A guided missile destroyer is simply invincible in front of one person. If it hadn't been for the sudden change in weather, if it hadn't been for the special situation on the Arleigh Burke, Yan Fenghuo wouldn't have been able to escape, let alone save others.
.
Of course, he was saving people to increase his chances of survival. He didn't think there was any hope of sneaking into the Arleigh Burke's chance of survival, because it was simply impossible. With no choice, he had to run.
Then the man on the fishing boat must also escape.
The person who can make the US military use two destroyers to intercept will definitely not die, and Yan Fenghuo is 100% sure that that person is among these people. Smith? Carr? Chinese woman? Mixed-race woman? Southeast Asian woman? Who is it?
one?
He didn't know, but he guaranteed that that person was among him. Because of this, he dared to pass out happily, because he knew that he was safe as long as that person was there.
It was two days later that he woke up again. It was the water on his lips that revived him. There was only one feeling in the coma: burning. When he felt the water, he immediately felt a coolness throughout his body, as if every pore was sending out
Comfortable moans.
The lifeboat was still drifting on the vast sea, and everyone was sluggish due to lack of food and clean water. But Smith and Carl still stared at the six Red Scars with wide eyes and guns in their hands.
Yan Fenghuo struggled to sit up, but as soon as he moved, he felt heartbreaking pain all over his body. His head was also dizzy, as if he had been hit hard by a hammer.
A handful of things was stuffed into his mouth, and then another mouthful of water was brought in. Feeling the water, Yan Fenghuo immediately swallowed it, along with the stuff in his mouth.
"You have a high fever." Hong Scar's voice came, and he said with a half-smile: "It's hard to imagine that you can wake up with a high fever despite being so seriously injured and losing a lot of blood."
Yan Fenghuo endured the dizziness in his brain and the severe pain in his body. With the help of the mixed-race woman, he sat up and turned his head to look at the Chinese woman.
The Chinese woman was not dead. Although her face was still pale, her steady breathing showed that there was no big problem. The wound was also treated well and there was no infection.
Yan Fenghuo breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Hong Scar, and wanted to show off a habitual smile, but found that his mouth could only open a small gap. As long as it grew a little, the wound would be pulled, to be more precise.
He said it was the pain from the wound that prevented him from opening his mouth wide.
He couldn't help but touch the stitched wound on the left corner of his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice over the red scar, "What do you think of my wound? Will it affect my handsome smile in the future?"
Hong Scar stared at the corner of Yan Fenghuo's mouth and said seriously: "The nerve tissue should not be dead, so it will not affect your future smile. If the nerve tissue is dead, you will not feel much pain. For example, on my face
Now I can’t feel anything about the scar, and all the surrounding nerve tissue is dead.”
"Haha, it tastes very good." Yan Fenghuo praised the scar on Hongscar's face.
"No, this is not a smell, but a transformation." Hongscar gently touched the scar on his face and recalled: "Do you know what happened to the guy who gave me such a scar?"
"I don't want to." Yan Fenghuo raised his right hand and shook it gently: "I just want to know what happened to the guy who gave me this scar on my face, but I haven't figured it out yet."
"Don't think about it. He is alive and well. This is the end." Hong Scar said with certainty.
"It's a pity that you are not the director, hahaha..." Yan Fenghuo laughed.
Hong Scar also laughed together. One of the two laughed coldly, while the other just laughed without a smiling expression on his face.
No one knows where they are in the sea area now. The positioning search and rescue device on the bow of the ship has been smashed, and the Arleigh Burke cannot find them through positioning. Even if it can accurately locate them, I am afraid the destroyer will not be able to come. Who knows
Is this the open sea? So Hong Scar and his group of American soldiers no longer expect ships to find them. The only hope is to encounter a small island with some food and sufficient fresh water, which is enough to make people excited.
"Senior, what should we do next?"
"Karl..."
"Senior, don't call me Karl now. My Chinese name is Zheng Sanpao, hehe." Karl formally introduced himself.
"Karl is more fluent," Yan Fenghuo patted Karl's thigh and said, "In which direction did you travel, how long did you travel, and how many nautical miles did you travel?"
"To the east, it's been two days of sailing. It's about... who knows how many sea miles. This thing is a pirate ship, not the same as a car."
Yan Fenghuo also knew that he couldn't get anything out of Carl's mouth. This kind of judgment on distance and location was not something that a single transnational drug dealer could master. Hong Scar must be smarter and should have a basic judgment on this place. It's just...
"Senior, don't worry," Carl whispered into Yan Fenghuo's ear: "If the Yankees tell me to drive east, I will drive west. If the Yankees tell me to drive south, I will drive north. There is absolutely no problem."
Hearing this sentence, Yan Fenghuo didn't know what to say. Although Karl's approach was correct according to normal logic, doing so in this situation would undoubtedly push people towards death.
There is definitely something wrong with the Arleigh Burke. Now Red Scar and the others are trying to escape from the vast sea, so the route he indicated should not be wrong. As a result, Carl used his own thinking to sail in the opposite direction, and he will definitely
Wrong go.
In addition, there is another very important point: Karl cannot judge the direction at all.
There is no reference object on the vast sea, and all that can be seen is the endless sea water and the sky. Except for the sun that can indicate the direction in the morning and evening, the rest of the time hangs high above the head, let alone a normal person, even Yan Fenghuo
It's a little difficult to identify.
But what Carl did was not wrong. What if the route indicated by Red Scar was to rendezvous with the US military search and rescue personnel faster?
"Thank you for your hard work." Yan Fenghuo nodded.
"Hehe, senior, it's serious. You saved my life, hehe..."
Yan Fenghuo didn't say anything anymore. He turned his eyes to Smith, the sailor.
"Oh my God, do you know how scary you were when you were in a coma? You actually had a pair of blood-red eyes open. If it weren't for you still breathing, I really thought you were dead." Smith gestured exaggeratedly.
Faint with eyes open? Yan Fenghuo was startled, and then immediately felt his eyes were extremely sore, so he stretched out his hand to rub it. But it was fine without rubbing it, but once he rubbed it, the pain was excruciating, as if countless steel needles had been inserted into his eyes.
"Uh..." A painful groan came from Yan Fenghuo's mouth, and he found that his eyes were bleeding again.
"How are you?" the mixed-race woman asked with concern.
"It's okay, it's okay..." Yan Fenghuo looked at the blood on his hands and didn't know what was going on with his eyes.
"Chinese, your eyes are doomed." Hongscar said to Yan Fenghuo: "Don't touch it. The more you touch it, the shorter the life span of your eyes will be. If you can quickly replace a pair of corneas, your eyes will
There is hope; without a suitable cornea replacement, your eyes will go blind, either during the day or at night."
"How do you say that?" Yan Fenghuo asked, frowning.
"It's very simple. Your cornea has been severely damaged and must recover under the body's protective mechanism. But your potential suppresses this protective mechanism and allows the eyeball to continue working despite severe injuries. Just imagine a computer
When the internal heat reaches a certain level, it needs to be shut down for sleep, but it is still operating under high load. The final result will be automatic shutdown, which is a manifestation of the self-protection mechanism. If this protection mechanism is disabled in some way
, what do you think will happen when the computer is exposed to high temperatures? The hard disk will burn out or the program will crash. Maybe this metaphor is not very appropriate, but there is no problem in explaining your situation."
Hongscar's explanation was very simple and clear, and easy to understand. And that was the fact. Yan Fenghuo had indeed suppressed his self-defense mechanism, and his eyeballs were carrying a high load despite being seriously injured, which ultimately caused serious consequences.
"Haha," Hongscar smiled and said, "Do you know why I'm okay? Because my eyes don't have tear ducts. When your tear ducts are hit and you can't open your eyes because of tears, I'm fine. So I occupied
Absolute advantage, and you are completely at a disadvantage. But I have to admire you. In this world, there is no one who can force me to panic despite such a disadvantage. No, there is, there is one person, and he is also one of you Chinese.
"
Which Chinese can force Hong Scar to look like that is not a question that Yan Fenghuo considers. What he is worried about is his own eyes. If his eyes are really like what Hong Scar said, then he will bid farewell to the stage of professional soldiers completely.
As a professional soldier, vision is the key. If vision is damaged, you will not be able to participate in any battle. You cannot expect a half-blind person to risk his life against others on the battlefield, nor can you expect a half-blind person to shoot accurately.
Yan Fenghuo was silent for a while, raised his head and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter even if it turns out to be like that. After living for half a life, I have experienced what I should experience, and I have played what I should play. It's not a loss."
This is not Yan Fenghuo's sincere words. He is worried about his own eyes. Because deep down in his heart there is a fearful and burning desire: Sifang City.
After walking out of Sifang City, Yan Fenghuo never wanted to go back to that place. But after he really walked out, he missed that place extremely. No matter which army he was in, he would habitually regard himself as a blood fox. Not only that, when he
After seeing the manly side of Xiang Yu, he immediately deceived him into going to the Special Operations Department to find Tang Jingzhong.
This is because Xiang Yu is a good young man and will definitely become a good soldier. He is a blood fox, and after seeing good soldiers, he will definitely try his best to insert them into his own army. Just like when Zhang Chaoyang tricked him into joining the army, this is
The greatest wealth left by a blood fox to the army.
As for what will happen to the eyes... let's talk about it later. Let's get over the current difficulty first.
"It's hard to imagine that two completely different Chinese people have the same abilities. If you had more experience on the battlefield, I would shy away from you when I see you." Hong Scar continued very frankly: "I don't understand.
Why are you Chinese professional soldiers so strong? Maybe the training methods are different."
"Wrong!" Yan Fenghuo shook a finger and said firmly: "This is not a difference in training methods, but a difference in philosophy. Your fight is for the country, our fight is for the people. We
Chinese soldiers are soldiers of the people, fighting for the people and fighting for their own home, do you understand?"
Hong Scar was a little confused: "Fighting for home? Is there any difference?"
"Hahaha, you won't understand." Yan Fenghuo laughed expressionlessly and said proudly: "The people's soldiers come from the people, and every soldier comes from every family. When there is a flood,
When there is an earthquake, the soldiers go first. No matter what problems arise, it is the people's sons who take the lead. This is something you will never be able to match."
Yan Fenghuo said very proudly, because this is indeed something to be proud of. Chinese soldiers will always sacrifice their personal safety to rush to the most dangerous frontier positions, because Chinese soldiers, and even the Chinese army, belong to the people! It is the responsibility to protect the safety of people's lives and property, and even more so.
obligation!
No country in the world has soldiers like the Chinese soldiers. This is something they can never compare to.