Read Novel Full Chapter 605: The Most Important Thing is to Be Happy
Chapter 605: The Most Important Thing is to Be Happy
A few people quickly stripped off their clothes, hung their weapons on themselves, and calmly took over the duties of the dead, occasionally showing their backs to the second checkpoint.
After smoothly passing the first checkpoint, Huang Mao repeated the same trick at the second one, while also entering the line of sight of the third checkpoint.
The first checkpoint let them pass, but the second checkpoint felt something was off, though they couldn’t pinpoint what was wrong.
“We’re in a rush to get back for the weekend. We don’t want to stay any longer in this hellhole. Contact your useless excuse for a garrison leader and get a team ready to leave tonight. Let’s wipe out those damn Chinese…”
The two vehicles parked at a distance from each other, and over a dozen people got out.
Everyone’s attention was on them, so no one noticed someone sneaking out from under the vehicle, swiftly disappearing into the darkness, quietly approaching the checkpoint.
The garrison had been ineffective in dealing with the bandits, with the Chinese constantly using guerrilla tactics, leaving the garrison in a mess. Rumor had it that the headquarters was not happy about this.
No one expected reinforcements to arrive so soon.
The three checkpoints were passed smoothly, and all of them were replaced by their own people.
When the garrison leader heard that reinforcements were coming, he didn’t dare slack off.
Having just finished a passionate session with three blonde beauties, he hurriedly pulled up his pants to go meet them, his steps weak and unsteady.
Yes, today was his birthday.
A party was held tonight to celebrate, with unlimited fine wine and food, and as for the beautiful women…
Those who are more attractive are kept for oneself, while the ones with average looks are given to the brothers. If there’s still not enough… women are scarce in the end of the world, but the demand keeps growing. Gender discrimination is not allowed, and internal needs should be dealt with internally. The most important thing is to be happy.
The garrison wasn’t large, and since they were in a remote area, they could let loose behind closed doors.
As for the food and drink, they always justified it with military expenses. Even after more than a decade of natural disasters, nothing changed.
Did you think the higher-ups didn’t know? They just turned a blind eye.
They had all used $1200 coffee cups and $10,000 toilets, and as long as they ate meat every day, they still had to throw the people below a bowl of soup.
Everyone knew they were stationed at an oil field, where refining fuel was the top priority, and they were also tasked with clearing out bandits. As long as they didn’t overdo it, the headquarters would almost always comply with their requests.
When the message came about the party, Ding Qi quickly passed it along.
Zheng Weili and the others were ready to launch their counterattack but didn’t expect to run into Jiang Ning and the others.
So they quickly adjusted their plans and decided to work together.
As the garrison leader walked out of the tent, belt in hand to greet the reinforcements, he noticed the camp was eerily quiet. That’s when he remembered what had happened earlier that evening.
They had drunk too much and gone wild.
Inside the big tent, men and women were sprawled on the ground, limbs everywhere, barely clothed, snoring loudly. The scene was so wild it could make anyone’s jaw drop…
A lot of soldiers were passed out, holding onto someone’s curly leg, murmuring drunkenly, “Honey, my darling…”
There were only 50 American soldiers in total, and aside from those on watch and in the kitchen, most of them were either drunk or passed out at the party.
The extravagant birthday party had everyone completely wasted, their bodies emptied from a night of indulgence.
The garrison leader tried to wake them up by kicking, but nothing worked. In frustration, he grabbed a cold basin of water and splashed it over them.
In the wasteland desert, the temperature difference between day and night was extreme, but finally, some soldiers were jolted awake.
They quickly got dressed, barely managing to round up a dozen or so people to go greet the reinforcements.
Huang Mao and his team had been waiting outside for a long time when the garrison leader finally showed up, smiling as he greeted them.
The smell of alcohol on his breath almost made Huang Mao and the others pass out.
Each one’s face was red, their eyes heavy, their steps unstable, and the smell of alcohol was overpowering.
Jiang Ning had worked part-time in bars and clubs, so she’d seen all kinds of scenes.
Whether it was same-sex or opposite-sex, exchanges of all kinds, everyone played the game and didn’t care about gender.
The people who came out to play were mostly rich and powerful.
When natural disasters or apocalyptic scenarios occur, it gets even worse. What she had seen in the Lian Haoteng Court was just the tip of the iceberg, let alone in the American military camp, which everyone knew about.
One thing was certain—nothing ever escaped her attention.
She gave Huang Mao a look, signaling that these soldiers were up to no good.
Huang Mao wasn’t someone to mess with. Without saying a word, he pulled out his gun and pressed it to the leader’s head, cursing angrily: “You bunch of useless idiots! The headquarters sent all these supplies for you to refine fuel and deal with the bandits, not for you to screw around! Are you guys deliberately keeping the bandits alive to suck up to headquarters for more resources? You’ve even ruined our weekend…”
He was furious, determined to make them pay.
In his rage, he threw a punch straight at the leader’s temple.
The guy was an American, so he thought he could dodge it.
Jiang Ning and the others were ready to fight back, quietly hiding their weapons behind their backs, preparing to deal with them.
But the leader, still half-drunk, couldn’t react fast enough, and Huang Mao’s punch knocked him to the ground with a loud thud.
Huang Mao was stunned.
What just happened?
He quickly recovered, raising his gun and pointing it at the second person, seething with anger: “Tell me, what the hell were you doing tonight?”
The Americans, still drunk and half-asleep, were caught off guard when their leader suddenly collapsed. They froze for a moment.
“Parties… the party.”
Jiang Ning and the others spread out, aiming their weapons at them. “Don’t move. Kneel down.”
The situation had escalated too quickly, and everyone was still in shock. With cold weapons pointed at them, no one dared to pull out their own guns and obeyed by kneeling down.
But one of the Americans reacted quickly. “Who do you think you are? We’re all about democracy and freedom. You have no right—”
Before he could finish, Jiang Ning hit him on the head with the butt of his gun, knocking him unconscious.
Huang Mao continued the interrogation, shouting, “Who else was at the party? Where are they? Get them all back to headquarters for questioning.”
One of the Americans, scared, quickly spilled the beans about where the party was.
Huang Mao ordered him to lead the way.
Jiang Ning, Huo Yishen, and the others followed closely behind.
It didn’t take long before they arrived at the tent and were greeted with a scene so disturbing that words couldn’t describe the shock.
Before the American could speak, Huo Yishen snapped his neck.
The three of them walked in and shot the others in the head.
The silenced weapons made no noise outside, but there were still sounds inside the tent.
A few drowsy people woke up, but before they could react, the three had already finished them off.
By the time the trio returned, everything outside had been cleaned up.
They were inspecting the bodies when suddenly, a woman’s scream rang out not far away.
But when they listened closely, everything fell silent.
It was as if the scream had been a figment of their imagination.
Jiang Ning and Zhang Li reacted quickly and immediately chased after the sound.
With night vision goggles on, they carefully searched the area.
Soon, thermal imaging revealed something odd.
Someone was hiding behind a barrel of oil.
The two split up to surround them and quietly moved closer.
As they approached, a stick suddenly swung out from the darkness.
Jiang Ning swiftly dodged it, kicking the woman holding the stick who had tried to sneak attack, pressing his weapon to her head. “Don’t move.”
The woman was panicked, pleading, “Don’t kill me. I was captured by them.”
Jiang Ning didn’t buy it. Even if she was telling the truth, she was probably someone with tricks up her sleeve…