Read Novel Full Chapter 606: It Was Its Balls That Saved Its Dog Life
Chapter 606: It Was Its Balls That Saved Its Dog Life
The other prisoners were all skin and bones, but the woman had a fuller figure, which showed that she had been well taken care of in the camp.
The fear she felt now was only because her life was in danger. If she were the one captured tonight, who knows what kind of expression she would have.
Sensing her murderous intent, the woman trembled and begged, “Please, let me go. I’ll leave right now. Nothing happened here tonight, and I swear I won’t say a word, even if it means my death.”
Jiang Ning didn’t waste any time. With a swift movement, she snapped the woman’s neck cleanly.
A woman who could survive and thrive in the military camp was no easy target—only the dead could keep secrets.
Zheng Weili arrived with her team and began clearing the enemy from key locations.
It was true they had killed more than half of the American soldiers, but the warehouse and oil refinery were the real dangerous places, where not even a spark should be seen.
The concentration camp was near the oil fields, and Zheng Weili, familiar with the terrain, led a team to rescue there.
Xu Kaitai’s team headed to the refinery, while Jiang Ning and Huo Yishen went to the warehouse.
The remaining members took care of any fish that slipped through the net.
The timing, the location, and the conditions were all perfect so far, but they couldn’t afford to relax.
The warehouse had the most guards, but early morning was when everyone felt most drowsy. The American soldiers, stuck on duty and unable to join the party, were feeling a bit frustrated.
Some were trying to sneak in a nap, some were yawning, and others were lazily patrolling.
The team quietly approached, first taking out the ones who had fallen asleep in the corners.
The uniforms were distinguishable, so Jiang Ning and the others quickly changed into them.
With weapons in hand, they yawned and walked casually toward the main gate.
“Awake?” The guard at the warehouse door looked up and grumbled, “Hurry up and stand guard. We’re just going to piss and then sleep.”
It seemed they were in the same squad and had planned to take turns on guard duty, so they could nap without issue.
The night was dark, and visibility was poor.
They rushed to relieve themselves, and in their haste, they bumped into Jiang Ning. That’s when they realized something was off.
The height difference was too noticeable, and the body felt unusually soft.
Just as one of them was about to speak, Jiang Ning didn’t give him a chance. In one swift motion, a Tang knife appeared in her hand, slashing his throat before both him and his body disappeared into her space.
Huo Yishen and the others quickly followed suit, taking care of the remaining three.
Huang Mao and the others stripped the uniforms off the bodies and put them on, standing guard in their place.
Jiang Ning stored the bodies away and fiddled with the warehouse lock for a while with a wire. After some effort, she managed to open it.
Her team provided cover while she slipped inside to collect the supplies.
The warehouse was stocked with plenty of refined products: gasoline, diesel, kerosene, lubricants, paraffin, asphalt, petroleum coke, and more.
It was nearly full, and it looked like it was about to be shipped out to the headquarters in a few days.
Now, it was all hers for the taking.
The supplies were plentiful, but as someone who had once raided a refinery, Jiang Ning found it to be quite average. She had even taken more than 10,000 cubic meters of oil before.
Still, she wasn’t about to leave anything behind—after all, even the smallest mosquito was still meat. Besides, these things were truly dangerous, so it was best to take them into her space first.
Collect, collect, collect.
She didn’t even leave the empty barrels behind.
Once she finished, as she was about to leave the warehouse, the team didn’t have time to retreat before the patrol team arrived.
There were six of them, walking while keeping an eye on their surroundings.
Damn it, they had a dog with them.
Who can explain why the Americans have a military dog? Shouldn’t it have been cooked into soup by now?
The dog’s sense of smell was sharp. It not only caught the unfamiliar scent but also detected blood.
Immediately, it gave a warning and charged toward the warehouse door.
This was bad—the oil depot couldn’t have any open flames. The patrol team rushed over, guns raised, but they didn’t dare to fire just yet.
And of all the dogs, this one decided to charge straight for Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning wasn’t exactly a dog lover—she just loved that dog. The one who’d died protecting her in her past life and had stuck by her side ever since in this one.
That said, if she had a choice, she’d never kill a dog.
But if it attacked her first? She wouldn’t hold back.
She quickly pulled a net out from her space and threw it over the dog, then followed up with a blast of ether spray.
The fierce military dog howled as it struggled, but it wasn’t long before the ether got to it, making it stumble and collapse. Jiang Ning kicked it into a corner.
There was no avoiding the fight now. The oil depot wasn’t in danger of exploding anymore, so Huo Yishen took the initiative—he opened fire on the enemies charging toward them.
He had night vision gear and aimed straight for their heads.
The Americans weren’t the kind to back down either. If the enemy was bold enough to shoot while standing at the oil depot entrance, what was there to hesitate for?
If something had to blow up, they’d make sure the enemies died first.
If they didn’t shoot now, they’d get killed.
So they fired back hard, ducking behind cover and launching a fierce counterattack.
Unfortunately, they were a step too late—and that mistake cost them everything.
Even worse, they were up against elite soldiers who came fully prepared.
A round of intense gunfire later, not only were all the Americans wiped out, but they were also cleanly finished off with follow-up shots.
Thankfully, Jiang Ning’s team was quick to act and wrapped things up fast, making sure to put down anyone still moving.
The enemy soldiers were all killed, but they spared the unconscious military dog.
It was lucky to be rare and valuable enough to be worth capturing alive—otherwise it would’ve been shot on the spot.
Honestly, after finishing off the soldiers, Jiang Ning kind of regretted not killing the dog too.
But then one of her teammates got excited. “Sister Ning, let’s bring it back to Fengcheng!”
The military had its “Four Treasures,” but they were all related by blood and not suitable for breeding. If one of them ever became infertile, the whole line could go extinct.
In a world ravaged by natural disasters, extinction was everywhere, so preserving species was important, especially since it was a military dog.
Jiang Ning wanted to say that her space actually had several kinds of dogs in hibernation chambers already.
But the situation was still unstable. It wasn’t the right time to bring them out yet.
Plus, since they haven’t fully deciphered the hibernation chamber technology, they were still uncertain whether animals taken out would survive, which made it a difficult problem.
Jiang Ning wasn’t thrilled. “What if it’s already been neutered?”
One teammate reached over to check, then lit up. “Nope, it’s a young black German shepherd. The goods are still there.”
The unconscious dog had no idea—it was saved by its own balls.
Suddenly, gunfire rang out in the distance, followed by a burst of flames lighting up the sky, spreading fast and illuminating half the horizon.
Crap. The oil field was on fire.
The worst-case scenario had still happened.
Thick black smoke and roaring flames filled the sky, with sporadic gunshots echoing in the background.
They grabbed the dog and rushed over.
The slaves from the camp had been freed. Fueled by rage, they smashed the distillation equipment they had once been forced to build with their blood and sweat.
They’d rather destroy it than leave it for the Americans.
The oil field had caught fire during the shootout—but even if it hadn’t, the enraged survivors would’ve torched it themselves.
Zheng Weili calmed the crowd down and came over with Ding Qi.
Ding Qi had short hair and looked totally different after years of starvation—her chest was gone, her face covered in dirt. She looked more like a frail, short man than a woman.
Next to Jiang Ning, it was like night and day.
Still, with everything going on, all she could say was “thank you.” There wasn’t time for anything else.
The fire was spreading fast—they had to evacuate immediately.
The rescued captives were panicking, but Ding Qi stayed sharp. “Everyone, calm down. We need food and vehicles to retreat. The Americans delivered a batch of supplies a few days ago—we’re taking everything with us.”
Exactly. Take everything that can be taken. Destroy the rest.