Chapter Thirteen: The Little Soldier Who Died Under the Gunstock

  Article One

  Little Beard stared at me with bloodshot eyes, pressing the muzzle of an M16 rifle hard against my forehead. His head was wrapped in thick gauze, and on one side of his face, where I had torn it open, a faint red stain could still be seen seeping through. Please access our website using the Pinyin domain name. From his exhausted expression, it was clear that he had spent the whole night struggling with the decision of whether to kill me or not.

  Looking at Xiao Hu Zi's face, I was both angry and amused! I knew that Zha Er had given them an order not to move against me before leaving the base, so I figured that this little mustache was just a weakling who didn't have the guts to really kill me. So, I plucked up my courage and slowly got up, testing his 'nature'. "Don't you dare move, or I'll make your head bloom." But as soon as I moved, Little Mustache started yelling hysterically.

  "Are you daring enough to blow my head off?" I knew Little Beard was up to no good, but I still sat up straight, his gun barrel pressed against my forehead. We glared at each other furiously. Little Beard gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think that just because you have the Colonel's orders, I won't dare kill you!" I raised my head high and coldly told him, "Fine, if you dare to kill me, come on! Even in death, I'll make sure you're a footpad."

  But just as I finished saying this, I was shocked to see that the bullet in the chamber had already been compressed. In my heart, I knew that Little Beard was serious this time. Under my provocative words, Little Beard gripped his M16 even tighter. "Well, now it's time to send you to the afterlife!" I said, thinking about how to dodge Little Beard's bullets while diverting his attention. "I didn't expect you to have a bit of 'blood' in your personality, what a pity!" "What a pity?" Little Beard asked angrily.

  I exerted my strength in secret, and said to him: "Unfortunately, you don't have the chance to kill me..." As soon as I finished speaking, I quickly flipped backwards and kicked his groin with the tip of my foot. Xiao Hu didn't realize my movement, and in his panic, he pulled the trigger, tatatat... A row of bullets instantly swept past my forehead. My kick was both ruthless and accurate, and Xiao Hu fell to the ground, crippled with pain.

  After I fell to the ground, I quickly dodged out of the M16's 'killing' radius and then kicked away the M16 in Xiao Hu's hand. Seeing that things were not going well for him, Xiao Hu gritted his teeth and fought back with me. Although Xiao Hu was not tall, he had a strong physique and was skilled at Muay Thai boxing. The attacks of Muay Thai emphasize the use of knees and elbows, each move was ferocious.

  Little Whiskers was nimble and had solid footwork, so I couldn't gain the upper hand in our fight. However, Little Whiskers must have been indulging in excessive pleasures in his daily life, because after a few rounds of fighting, he was clearly getting winded. Seeing him weakened, I seized the opportunity to land a combination of punches that sent him tumbling to the ground. Little Whiskers refused to yield even after being knocked down, quickly flipping over and scrambling to his feet. He took two running steps before leaping high into the air again, charging towards me with another attack. I countered with a "Rabbit Kick Eagle" move, sending Little Whiskers flying back to the ground. As he struggled to get up, I swiftly closed in on him and pinned his neck down with my knee.

  "Want to kill me? Today I'll send you to see the King of Hell first!" As soon as I finished speaking, I used force on my knee to try and break Little Hu's neck vertebrae. But just at this moment, the cell door suddenly creaked open with a "click", and in the corner of my eye, a figure flashed into view behind me. In the heat of the moment, I didn't have time to take a closer look, using my leg to exert force, I kicked the figure into the wall corner with a swift side kick, simultaneously using the momentum to grab the M16 rifle and smash its buttstock fiercely towards his skull.

  A dull sound came from the side, and I saw that the skull of a figure had been smashed, with blood gushing out non-stop. When I looked again, I realized that the figure whose skull was smashed was the little soldier who had delivered food earlier. I didn't have time to think about the little soldier, grabbed my gun and came back in front of Little Whiskers. Little Whiskers knew he was doomed, panting heavily, preparing for a desperate fight with me. I didn't feel like fighting him again, raised my gun and was about to send him to the afterlife with a burst of bullets. But just as I was about to pull the trigger, someone pressed a gun against my lower back. "Put down your gun..." The voice made me realize it was Jie. "I wonder what kind of 'medicine' this kid is selling," I muttered to myself, then gently threw my gun aside.

  "Tevezari, how dare you disobey the commander's orders and come here to torture the prisoner?" Jie asked in a stern tone, looking at Xiaohuzi. Xiaohuzi only now showed a tense expression, stuttering for half a day, wanting to say something but not saying anything, glared at me after standing up, and limped out of the cell. Jie coldly said to me: "If you know what's good for you, behave yourself and don't try any tricks. You can choose to pretend to be dead on the bed, otherwise, you won't have a good outcome." I knew that Jie couldn't communicate with me directly, not even exchanging a glance was allowed. Therefore, I raised my hands and crawled on the ground in submission, using this to indicate that I would no longer resist.

  Jie ordered two attendants to take away the body of the small soldier, then walked to the corner of the wall and picked up the rifle that had been thrown on the ground. He lightly wiped the bloodstains on the wall with his index finger. "Look at the good deed you've done, dirtying this clean wall." Jie threw out these words without any emotion, exchanged a glance with me, then turned and left the cell. The electronic lock of the cell door was locked tightly once again, and there was no one else in the cell except for me. A wave of drowsiness came over me, I knew that I was temporarily safe, and what I should do most now was to rest, because without sufficient physical strength, I would be unable to withstand the cruel battle that was about to begin...