Song Yun said nothing, raised the slingshot again, and shot out pebbles one by one, hitting the legs of those who shouted surrender with incredible precision.
With their legs broken, no matter how many tricks they had, they couldn't use them because they couldn't run away. If they dared to resist, they would die.
When Captain Yan and Qi Monan brought their men over, they found that all these people were sitting on the ground, looking painful.
"What's going on?" Captain Yan wondered.
Qi Monan and He Hongjun went forward to check and found that everyone's legs were broken, all of them were right legs, and all of them were broken in the same place.
Qi Monan was very familiar with this method, and immediately turned his head to look at the big tree not far away.
Song Yun came down from the tree, slingshot in hand, and with a smile on her face, she asked Captain Yan, "What am I doing this time?"
Captain Yan only realized now that Song Yun seemed to be stronger than he had imagined.
Before Captain Yan could speak, Shao Quan's voice came from a distance, "Song Yun, come here quickly, there are wounded people here who can't stop bleeding."
Song Yun turned and ran away.
Captain Yan finally came back to his senses, took two deep breaths to calm himself down, and turned to look at the bald man who surrendered first.
The dead were left alone for the time being, and the living were brought into the shed one by one for interrogation.
The trial lasted until dawn.
Qi Monan brought a stack of interrogation records to Captain Yan.
"How is it?" asked Captain Yan.
Qi Monan said, "The secret agent that Captain Zhou mentioned is fake. They cracked the multi-ton channel between us and the secret agent and sent back false information. The real secret agent has been captured and his life or death is unknown. These people knew we would send troops to the island to ambush, so they quietly landed on the island from the other side and launched a surprise attack overnight."
Captain Yan frowned, "Which side?"
"The forces in the Black Triangle not only smuggle cultural relics, but also smuggle people and high-grade weapons. They do all kinds of evil." Qi Monan said.
Killing intent flashed in Captain Yan's eyes, and he said coldly, "Don't treat their wounds, don't give them food, and report to Captain Zhou immediately."
Qi Menan turned around to make arrangements.
On the other side, He Hongjun, who was responsible for cleaning up the battlefield, also came to report.
"Captain, we've cleared everything. Sixty-eight dead, twenty-seven injured. They're unlikely to survive."
Captain Yan calculated in his mind: including the twenty-two who surrendered, the enemy had deployed a total of seventeen men. Each of them was armed with a gun and a full magazine, and their firepower was even greater than theirs. If most of these men hadn't been so bad at shooting, they would have suffered a heavy loss today.
He Hongjun continued, "Captain, I've carefully examined the situation. Of the sixty-eight people who died, forty-two suffered blasts in the eyebrow area, not gunshot wounds."
Captain Yan was puzzled, "If it's not a gunshot wound, what is it?"
He Hongjun reached out and handed a few blood-stained pebbles he had picked up to Captain Yan, "This should be it."
Captain Yan took the pebbles and looked at them carefully, and found that there were tiny cracks on each pebble, like a spider web.
"It must have been Dr. Song who did it. The people she killed at the border before had similar injuries."
Captain Yan's eyes widened. "So, with so many of us and so many bullets, we ended up killing fewer enemies than her alone?"
He Hongjun blushed slightly. "Yes, Doctor Song is very capable. Last time at the border, even Captain Qi didn't kill as many people as she did."
Captain Yan thought so too, otherwise why would they have two second-class individuals, but Qi Mo Nan only had one.
"Keep detailed records. I think Dr. Song will get first-class honors this time."
He Hongjun grinned and said, "What about us?"
Captain Yan didn't say anything, but he was very happy in his heart. This time they would not be able to escape the second-class physical award. As for whether he, the captain, would get a second-class individual award, it all depended on the intention of the higher-ups.
The shed where they lived before has now been converted into a medical shed. Nine soldiers are lying in the shed, all with gunshot wounds. Fortunately, none of the wounds are fatal, and with Song Yun, a master of hemostasis, at least everyone's life can be saved.
Su Yun was helping a soldier remove the bullet. Just as she had taken it out, someone outside shouted, "Captain, a foreign merchant ship is heading our way. It looks like they're going to land on the island."
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