When Lavezzi and the others launched their attacks from different directions, Ye Feng had Fu Changxiong and the others prepare in advance.
When the battle began, they discovered that the enemy only had 5 people, and they seemed to have few arrows; all they did was run away…
He immediately understood the other party's intention.
Fortunately, he had made arrangements in advance, and Tang Weiwei and Zhan Pengwu, two experts, were both carrying bows and arrows.
Even if you can't win by launching a surprise attack first, you can still hold off your opponent for a while.
I'll go help Jeros and the others after I've finished dealing with them.
Ye Feng had considered almost every point.
Previously, when interrogating one of Vittenier's men, the old black man mentioned that Lavezzi had a severe hay fever.
Although he didn't know if the people lying in ambush were Lavezzi's team, out of caution, he still handed over the moonflower juice he had collected yesterday to Zhan Pengwu in advance.
As it turns out, the saying "better safe than sorry" is indeed true.
Zhan Pengwu secured fourth place on the villain list, which was worth 2 million yuan, with almost no effort.
To Ye Feng's surprise, he joined forces with Jeros, who was ranked eighth on the villain list, which was a pleasant surprise.
This saved him a lot of trouble.
Lavezzi was so excited after hearing all this that he couldn't stop drooling.
It wasn't just from being angry, but also because my allergies were getting worse.
He tried to open his dazed eyes as wide as possible, glaring at Ye Feng with obvious hatred.
While feeling resentful, he also felt a sense of fear towards the young man in front of him.
I never imagined that my carefully planned strategy would ultimately fail because of my supposedly discreet disguise.
A few camphor berries were enough for Ye Feng to discover the trail.
"Wow... impressive! No wonder Makuko hired 50 men to deal with you. You're such a cunning and treacherous kid."
Lavezzi drooled as he spoke, his tongue seemed to be tied in knots, and his words became slurred.
Ye Feng drew his knife, the tip pressed directly against his throat, his expression cold...
"You're not bad either, you even tried to use a feint attack on me. Don't you know that military strategy was invented by the Chinese?"
"Tell me! Where did the other teams chase us to? What weapons did they have?"
This is his biggest concern. There are still three teams left. If he can find out the location of the other team, even just the general direction, he might be able to avoid a lot of trouble.
"Hehehe..."
Lavezzi's lips curled up slightly, and he sneered repeatedly.
"Ye Feng, aren't you very smart? You like to speculate, don't you? Just figure it out yourself. Why are you asking me?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng's face immediately darkened. He had no time for a long lecture and immediately plunged a knife into Lavezzi's left arm...
"ah!……"
Ignoring the other's screams, he twisted and rotated his hand holding the knife hilt, as if drilling a hole, the tip of the knife going deeper and deeper until it touched the bone.
Lavezzi cried out in pain, his body uncontrollably retreating backward.
But Zhan Pengwu and Zhan Pengfei held him down firmly.
“My patience is limited. If you don’t tell me, I guarantee you’ll die a worse death than Jeros and Cairnster.”
Lavezzi gritted his teeth and gave a cold laugh.
"Do you really think I'm stupid? Even if I tell you, I'll still die, won't I?"
I know you're a ruthless, yellow-skinned pig. Since we're all going to die anyway, why should I help you?
"Hehe..."
Ye Feng was amused by his words. This was the first time Ye Feng had encountered someone who was so stubborn. However, this Lavezzi was quite clever.
But the other side doesn't seem to have grasped the current situation. Their so-called willpower is as fragile as a piece of paper in the face of biological instinct.
"Excellent, excellent, wonderful!"
Ye Feng pulled out the blood-stained tip of the knife and clapped twice for Lavezzi.
"I love your so-called tough guys the most. Fine, let me test just how strong your mercenaries' endurance really is."
Monk! Cut off his fingers one by one, and use this…
As he spoke, he pulled a wood-chopping knife out of his backpack.
This knife has cut through many hard objects, and the blade is already somewhat warped.
"Remember, don't chop it up, cut it slowly for me, let me see if his mouth is really that hard."
"Alright!"
Zhan Pengwu took the knife, while Fu Changxiong and Zhan Pengfei held Lavezzi down tightly.
Lavezzi tried to break free, but the allergic reaction rendered him completely powerless…
Fu Changxiong quickly grabbed his hand.
Zhan Pengwu started directly from the little finger, pulling it back and forth like sawing a tree.
The sight of blood, accompanied by Lavezzi's deafening screams that pierced the sky, startled all the birds in the nearby forest.
"Aaaaaaah!!!"
The piercing sound seemed to come from hell.
The ten fingers are connected to the heart; if a dull knife is used to cut the fingers, no tough man in the world can withstand it.
Lavezzi struggled violently, but was pinned down by several burly men...
Even though the pain triggered a lot of adrenaline in him, it was to no avail.
"I'll talk! I'll talk!"
Sure enough, only half of the finger was cut off, and now only a little bone and skin are connected, making it precarious.
Ye Feng raised his hand, and Zhan Pengwu stopped.
"You son of a bitch! Weren't you supposed to be hard?! How come you're so fast? Tell me!"
Lavezzi had lost all his former backbone; his blood-stained hands trembled uncontrollably, and every movement was excruciatingly painful.
"I'm not really sure where those three teams are either, and I only saw Henry once on the first day while traveling these past few days."
They were heading north at the time. When we met, we simply greeted each other and then went our separate ways.
As for Cheng Haojun and Okuga's team, I never saw them from beginning to end.
And even if we did meet, they wouldn't tell me their purpose.
Hearing these words, Ye Feng closed his eyes helplessly.
He had considered this answer, but such news was utterly useless.
If you don't know the enemy's location, you'll always be in a passive position.
Moreover, these remaining three teams must be the strongest among the pursuers.
"You dare to hide it from me?! Keep cutting!"
Ye Feng roared angrily. Although he knew that Lavezzi might be telling the truth, he still decided to give it a try.
Zhan Pengwu began cutting again. The dull knife made a slight clicking sound as it touched the bone, and blood flowed freely.
As soon as a finger was severed, Lavezzi let out a loud scream and then immediately fainted.
"Brother, what do we do now? He doesn't seem to be lying."
Ye Feng waved his hand and sighed helplessly:
"Well, we can only take it one step at a time and give him a quick death."
Upon hearing this, Zhan Pengwu drew his butterfly knife and plunged it directly into the other man's throat.
Tang Weiwei arrived at that moment with her backpack.
After spending more than ten minutes counting all the spoils, the group rushed to meet up with the two women.
There were actually quite a lot of things, but Ye Feng and his group's equipment was already quite luxurious.
Apart from Lavezzi's crossbow and five bolts, the rest were all commonplace knives, compressed biscuits, and some small gadgets.
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