Chapter 8: Tiger's Fury and Wolf's Poison

  Yang Wenfeng hastened his pace as he dashed through the trees, ignoring the branches that whipped at his hands and face. His mind was preoccupied with the second radar, having long forgotten the pain. After a frantic sprint of unknown duration, the pipeline on the screen suddenly disappeared... Yang Wenfeng slowly raised the probe head of the ground-penetrating radar, "Beep beep beep..." The ground-penetrating radar emitted an urgent buzzing sound, and a trapezoidal solid appeared on the screen! His heart was filled with joy, and he muttered to himself: "You've finally shown up..."

  The direction of the radar probe was a high mountain peak, Yang Wenfeng climbed to the top of the mountain and found that there were no trees on the top of the mountain. He stabbed the ground full of weeds with his military knife, and the tip of the knife seemed to have stabbed something hard. After removing the grass skin, he looked at it under the light of his flashlight and found that it was a corner of a concrete building! The "grass skin" that covered the entire mountain top was actually a huge camouflage net made by humans!

  Yang Wenfeng held the compass and went down to the middle of the mountain, carefully searching for something. He suddenly stopped, using his knife to cut open the artificial turf, and under the bright light of his flashlight, a corner of the radar antenna array appeared: it turned out that this mountain top was actually a carefully disguised second radar! Overjoyed, he didn't think much, hastily took out the satellite positioning device from his backpack, placed it flat on the "mountain top", and just as he was about to press the send button, several Night Hawk soldiers who had sneaked up to the mountain top suddenly appeared, and the beams of light from the spotlights under their gun barrels were like sharp blades that left him nowhere to hide!

  "Is this the legendary unconquerable world's number one high mountain?" A cold voice said lightly. Yang Wenfeng suddenly turned around, and after his eyes adapted to the strong light, he saw a young military officer wearing a well-tailored uniform, who walked with an air of confidence and an arrogant expression, looking more like a model striking poses on a T-shaped stage.

  "Who are you? Do you not want to live by obstructing military affairs!" One of the Night Hawk soldiers scolded, obviously very annoyed at this uninvited guest. "You in uniform, get out of here quickly!"

  "Wearing a uniform?" The young officer let out a cold laugh. "I am Captain Hong Zhengnan, the leader of DTA's Special Reconnaissance Team - Lone Wolf!"

  "Oh, so you're the governor's personal thug. But this man is our Night Hawk's prey, and you have no right to take him away. If you know what's good for you, leave now!" The soldier didn't buy it at all.

  "Soldier, take a piece of advice: don't go against the DTA. And in the reconnaissance team's mission, there is no word 'failure'!"

  "You want to get physical with us? I'd advise you to drop that idea." The soldier's tone was firm, "The Night Hawks' brothers aren't all vegetarians!" The surrounding soldiers burst into a fit of laughter, like a flock of noisy crows.

  "Not listening to the officer's advice will cost you!" As soon as the words fell, a sharp whistle pierced the silent night, followed by a burst of gunfire. The Night Hawk soldiers around them fell one after another, leaving only one soldier stunned by the sudden turn of events. Just as the soldier came back to his senses and wanted to escape, Hong Zhengnan swiftly and cleanly slit the soldier's throat with the dagger in his hand. The soldier didn't even have time to let out a pained moan before silently collapsing to the ground.

  Right behind them, a group of masked DTA soldiers emerged, holding G36C assault rifles. Their appearance made Hong Zhengnan even more reckless, and he played with the dagger in his hand, staring at Yang Wenfeng with a provocative gaze. "Are you Yang Wenfeng? A legendary figure in the intelligence world?" He walked forward, picked up the satellite locator, and Yang Wenfeng furrowed his brow. "What a pity, what a pity... a soldier who can't complete his mission isn't a good soldier..."

  Yang Wenfeng saw the opportunity to launch an attack, but was still a step too slow. Hong Zhengnan's left fist struck his abdomen with a blow that could make one lose fighting strength, causing Yang Wenfeng to double over in pain. His gun was also confiscated. Hong Zhengnan triumphantly played with his spoils of war, raising the gun and aiming at Yang Wenfeng. "This small island has been hiding an unidentified number one agent for half a century, known as the red one. Now there's another number two, where is he? You hide him from me!"

  Yang Wenhua raised his head and said with a mocking face: "You haven't found out that No. 1 is your incompetence. As for me, it's simple, I don't need to hide from you."

  "Since you're so arrogant... then go die!"

  Hong Zhengnan's thumb moved slightly, and in that instant, he saw a fierce glint in Yang Wenfeng's eyes. His heart skipped a beat, and after a slight hesitation, Yang Wenfeng's military knife was already pressed against his neck. The surrounding soldiers, seeing their superior being subdued, dared not move for the time being. Seeing his spoils of war being taken back by its owner, Hong Zhengnan shouted loudly: "Don't mind me, kill him!"

  But his words came too late, taking advantage of the soldiers' momentary hesitation, Yang Wenfeng used Hong Zhengnan as a human shield, and with clever tactics and accurate marksmanship, he knocked down the surrounding DTA soldiers. Hong Zhengnan struggled to break free from Yang Wenfeng's control, then pulled out his own pistol to launch a sneak attack on Yang Wenfeng, but Yang Wenfeng had already made his move, striking Hong Zhengnan to the ground with lightning speed. Hong Zhengnan raised his pistol, only to find that he was left with nothing but the grip in his hand. He looked up to see that the slide had been taken by Yang Wenfeng.

  "This is impossible..." Hong Zhengnan panted.

  "The punch you hit me with was with your left hand, the force of which pushed my body's endurance to its limits. But at the same time, I also determined that you are a southpaw. Because you are a southpaw, the safety catch on your gun is on the right side, not on the left side like most guns. A southpaw who has gotten used to his own gun will be at a loss when he picks up someone else's gun, even with something as simple as releasing the safety catch. At that moment when you couldn't reach the safety catch with your thumb, you should have known how big of a mistake you made."

  Hong Zhengnan's eyes shot out flames of anger. "Then let's bet on the last honor of men!" He suddenly pulled out a dagger and jumped up. Yang Wenfeng put away his gun without saying a word, then pulled out his military knife, accepting the challenge. Hong Zhengnan saw an opportunity to pounce on Yang Wenfeng fiercely, their blades clashing with sparks flying everywhere, accompanied by the beast-like roars of men, the close-quarters combat with white blades made the bloody and cruel fight even more intense.

  "Ah......" A mournful cry, the entwined figures suddenly parted, and Hong Zhengnan stumbled backward several steps, covering his right cheek with his hand. When he shakily lowered his palm, it was already covered in thick blood. "Damn you, Red Bandit!" He let out a low growl, like a wounded beast pouncing again. Yang Wenfeng easily struck him once more, and this time, Hong Zhengnan finally didn't have the strength to get back up. "You're quite skilled with both guns and knives... a pretty good opponent."

  "......Very good......" Hong Zhengnan struggled to lift his head, as if he still wanted to say something, but finally fainted.

  The battle ended, Yang Wenfeng opened the satellite positioning sender switch again, and the coordinates of this secret radar were finally captured by the reconnaissance satellite.