No one present, masters of surprise attack though they were, could confidently eliminate so many people in such a short time without making a sound.
What's more, the most difficult point wasn't this; the most difficult was that Qin Feng was entering this place for the first time, without any prior observation. How did he ascertain the situation here?
Tong Li and Zhang Tiande quickly scanned the surroundings, re-examined the condition of the bodies, and simultaneously a thought flashed in their minds: after the mission, they must go to the Wolf Fang base to see Qin Feng.
To see what kind of method he used to train such terrifying skills!
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and change clothes!"
With Qin Feng's low roar, Yang Rui and the others finally snapped out of their daze. They quickly stripped off the opponents' clothes, put them on, and then rapidly changed into their gear.
These militants had their faces and foreheads wrapped in black cloth, revealing only their eyes.
Therefore, after their disguise, Yang Rui and the others would not be recognized as themselves as long as they didn't speak. Xia Nan also imitated a militant's attire, wrapping her head with strips of cloth. A casual glance would reveal no flaws.
Qin Feng scanned everyone and, finding no issues, waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"
With that, Qin Feng, carrying an AK-47, swaggered to the front, heading towards the central area where the militants were gathered.
The others immediately followed suit.
To be honest, at that moment, Yang Rui and the others were sweating profusely, their hands tightly gripping their AK-47s.
Each of them had experienced countless life-and-death battles, but never had they walked so brazenly into the enemy's stronghold with guns in hand like this.
Militants were coming and going around them, brushing past them, and some even cast extra glances their way.
Everyone felt their hearts pounding as if they would leap out of their chests. Even He Chenguang and the others were a bit nervous at this point.
They knew that if they were discovered at this moment, they would definitely be riddled with bullets like a hornet's nest!
They had infiltrated enemy lines using similar methods before, but never had they been so open and blatant as they were now.
In the past, when they disguised themselves for infiltration, they would try to stick to less populated areas to avoid exposure. But now, Qin Feng was deliberately heading for the most crowded place. Wasn't this too flashy?
"Damn, this is too arrogant. Will we get shot?"
Zhang Tiande had a lot of complaints in his mind. While complaining, he kept glancing at Qin Feng from the corner of his eye.
He saw Qin Feng's expression was calm, as if he had returned to his own territory. He occasionally raised his hand to greet people around him, and the surrounding militants even waved back.
This... the mouse acting as a bridesmaid for the cat, has he gone mad!
Cold sweat poured down everyone's backs.
This posture, he was truly treating himself as one of the militants! He was too deeply immersed in the role.
What they didn't know was that after the early system's high-definition, unedited visual impact, Qin Feng's mentality had already been tempered to be as solid as a rock.
This little scene meant nothing to him now.
Another important point was that this was the militants' stronghold. These people would never have imagined that someone would be audacious enough to disguise themselves and infiltrate. Moreover, their attire mostly covered their faces, so who could recognize them?
Unless it was someone very familiar, and many of these militants were new recruits who hadn't fully recognized each other yet.
In this way, Qin Feng and his group could easily blend in, walking freely and openly within the stronghold without attracting attention.
What difference would a few more of them make now? In fact, it would be the hesitant ones who would arouse suspicion.
Of course, there was also a bit of luck involved in their actions. So far, they hadn't encountered any low-level officers who would question them. Otherwise, a single word would have given them away.
With apprehensive hearts, everyone followed Qin Feng forward.
After about five minutes, they passed through the central area where the militants were gathered, the most dangerous area.
Upon this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, they hadn't dared to take a single breath, fearing they might reveal any flaws.
Especially Xia Nan. Although she was wearing thick camouflage, and her short hair was covered, her figure and walking posture were still somewhat different from a man's. Fortunately, the militants weren't paying much attention.
Xia Nan felt as if she had walked through the gates of hell, and the cloth strip on her forehead was wet.
She secretly glanced at Qin Feng. Throughout the journey, he had been the most natural. If she hadn't known his identity beforehand, she would have thought he was one of the militants here. It could be said that their success in reaching this point was largely due to Qin Feng.
The attention of the militants was mostly focused on Qin Feng.
Under such circumstances, for him to maintain such a demeanor was something extraordinary.
Qin Feng and his group walked towards the western side, where Qin Feng noticed three tanks parked by the wall. He immediately gave Yang Rui a meaningful look.
Yang Rui understood implicitly. He immediately took Zhang Tiande and Lu Chen and casually sat down in front of the tanks, pretending to rest with their heads down, but their narrowed eyes constantly monitored their surroundings.
Their purpose for staying here was simple: the moment their operation was exposed, they would enter the tanks and control them for combat!
However, the militants around them were indeed too careless. Such important equipment was left unguarded by even one or two people, which gave Yang Rui and the others an opportunity.
Subsequently, Qin Feng and the others continued forward, searching for Deng Mei.
Suddenly, Xia Nan, walking in the middle of the group, said softly, "Wait."
As she spoke, her gaze fell on a door to the right.
"This should be where the hostages are being held. I heard someone inside begging for mercy." After observing for a while, Xia Nan spoke softly.
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng stopped and listened carefully. He indeed heard crying and sounds of begging for mercy from inside.
"In!"
With that, Qin Feng turned without hesitation, walked towards the side door, and pushed it open.
As expected, after pushing the door open, the crying intensified, coming from the innermost part of the room.
Qin Feng and his group continued to walk forward. After passing through two partition walls, they discovered a group of militants gathered in the center of the hall, drinking and chatting, occasionally bursting into laughter.
Qin Feng scanned the area. There were about thirty of them, with their firearms placed beside them, ready to grab and counterattack at any moment. Each of them looked fierce, with full beards.
These militants showed no surprise when they saw Qin Feng and his group. They merely glanced at them casually before continuing to drink.
In their eyes, these people were simply coming to check on the hostages.
Several groups had already come before, so it was normal for more to arrive.