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Chapter 1: The cold-faced captain of the death camp

Qin Feng sat cross-legged on the felt carpet, carefully wrapped the kudzu vines around the hilt, taking extra care, and tightening them hard every time they wrap around. This kudzu vines is a unique vine plant in the Luoying Mountains. They are cooked in boiling water for a few hours, and after being taken out and dried, they are as soft as hemp rope, but they are stronger than steel. The protrusions of countless small particles on them make them full of texture when held in the hands. On the battlefield, if they are held in the hands, they will never slip in their hands because they are stained with blood.

The blade in Qin Feng's hand is three feet long and the handle is two feet long. It is a standard weapon in the death camp. From the lieutenant to ordinary soldiers, everyone is equipped with this kind of knife. The entire knife is formed from a mold at one time, with a net weight of twelve pounds and nine taels, with a thin blade and a thick back, which is most conducive to chopping. This knife has been with Qin Feng for six years, and there is a faint redness on the entire knife, which is a mark left by countless blood.

After wrapping it around, it was tied to the end of the hilt, and then a dead knot was tied. Qin Feng stood up, took a few sword flowers, and nodded with satisfaction. He inserted the knife on the ground beside him, took his armor and wiped it finely with a rag. The armor leaves were dark, and each piece was superimposed on each of them in an oval shape. The net weight of the entire set of armor weighed 38 kilograms. If a thin soldier was wearing it, it would be a big burden. However, for all the soldiers in the suicide camp, this was obviously not a problem.

Qin Feng, the lieutenant of the Death Camp, was a veteran who had been in the army since he was sixteen years old and had been working in the army for six years. He joined the army and entered the lieutenant of the Death Camp. From a small military officer, he was promoted all the way to the lieutenant of the Death Camp. The lieutenant was already the highest rank of the camp officer in the Great Chu army.

Qin Feng is a legend for all the soldiers of the Death Camp, because no one has ever been able to live in the Death Camp for six years. As the name suggests, he knew that this was an army that was in the forefront at the forefront but fell at the end when retreating. Their meaning of existence was to die and use their lives to win or win the victory or vitality for the army.

The soldiers in the suicide camp are naturally not good people. Usually they have two sources. One is various death row prisoners in the Great Chu country. If you sign up for the suicide camp, you can be sent to the army to avoid death. If you are lucky and do not die after several major battles, you can be famous for your previous crimes and whitewash yourself. Of course, there are very few people who can successfully whitewash yourself. Basically, after one or two major battles, the people in the suicide camp will be replaced. The second type is the thorn head in the army, which is disgusted by its commanders and sent to the death camp. These people, even if you are an old man, have a very low chance of survival.

There are also people who have made a name for themselves in the suicide camp. People with great luck can survive for two years in the suicide camp and can basically be promoted to the position of deputy lieutenant. However, at this time, they will usually be transferred to other camps to serve. Such people will not have any way out in the army, because at this point, these people have basically become famous generals in the army. The generals of each army still hope to take these people who have lived for the rest of their lives.

However, those who have been working like Qin Feng for six years but still remain in the death camp are unprecedented. During these six years, three deputy lieutenants, Qin Feng's deputy, were transferred to other camps as chief officials.

Of course, Qin Feng is not able to subdue everyone in the suicide camp. Of course, Qin Feng relies on his eloquence and personal charm. In the suicide camp, only one thing is effective, that is, fists. As a captain, if his fists are not hard enough, there will definitely be one end in the suicide camp. Death. Each of these soldiers can be said to be a desperate person. It is definitely not a matter of killing the head of the first battalion to them, because their hope of living is very slim, and they are just dead, and they are afraid of a bird!

However, no one dared to provoke Qin Feng. Every guy who was newly transferred to the death camp dared to challenge anyone except Qin Feng. Even if he was beaten like a dog, he would not be convinced. However, as soon as he saw Qin Feng appear, he would basically be like a mouse seeing a cat.

Qin Feng's reputation is not only famous in the death camp, but also in the entire western border army of Great Chu. This guy dared to block the man who had turned over the man's table in the commander's tent. He could not die even if he turned over the man's table and could still walk out in a complete manner. That would be even more amazing.

Many people speculate that this is why Qin Feng is always stuck in the death camp like a nail. Unless the Grand Marshal is transferred, it seems that it is impossible for the Grand Marshal to be transferred now. Qin Feng's final result will still be killed by the enemy in a certain battle, thus ending his military career.

Qin Feng never ignored these comments. As for the issues between him and the Grand Marshal, only he and the Grand Marshal knew.

After wiping the armor clean, Qin Feng put the armor one by one on his body, stood up with a clamor, tied his bracelet tightly, lifted the curtain door of the big tent, and strode out.

Qin Feng, who appeared in front of the soldiers, has always been a serious general who has a cold face and a cold face. He has always been extremely strict with his soldiers under his command.

The soldiers in the suicide camp usually don’t see any military discipline. At this moment, in the camp, the soldiers sitting or lying in a row, some are cursing the streets, some are roasting chickens that have been taken out from somewhere, and more are competing, and they will naturally fight in the next moment. Fighting, for the soldiers in the suicide camp, it is completely common. If you lose, you are unlucky and be beaten to death, it is because your life is miserable, no one cares, including Qin Feng, either.

There is only one rule in the suicide camp, and the county is not allowed to fight. If the two of them don’t like each other, they will fight one by one. If they dare to form cliques and fight together, they will definitely be a sharp knife. Generally speaking, Qin Feng treats such behavior to kill both gangs. Anyway, there is never a shortage of personnel in the suicide camp. If there are fewer people, more people will naturally fill in.

Wherever Qin Feng passed, the person lying closed his eyes. The person who was roasting chicken stared at the roast chicken in front of him, but half of it was almost scorched and did not dare to move. The person with cold eyebrows no longer stared at the other party, but turned as Qin Feng moved. The guy who was fighting was as if he had been hit by a fixed spell at this moment, he was frozen in a place. He kicked it and stopped in the air. The punch he swung was about to hit the other party's face, but at this moment he was still a few millimeters away from the other party's face.

It was not until Qin Feng's footsteps disappeared that both sides started to curse again.

The entire suicide camp has 1,500 people. After a battle, the number of people is generally reduced by more than half. In peacetime, the number of people is reduced by more than two or three people every day.

Every day, the bodies are carried out, and every day someone carries a package into the camp of the suicide camp.

The suicide camp was not tied with the army's camp, but was several miles away from the main camp. Because no one thought that if something happened to be stationed with these people, they would naturally be far away, so as not to be damaged by these guys.

After a round of patrols, Qin Feng returned to his tent. In the death camp, there were eight people living in one tent, and only the captain Qin Feng lived in one large tent. As the position of captain, he did not have the qualification to occupy a large tent, but no one was willing to live with him. He would rather have squeezed him into a crowd. In this way, Qin Feng would have benefited in vain.

When he opened the curtain of the big tent, there was already a person sitting inside. Qin Feng was not surprised and walked into the big tent, took off his armor, and sat opposite the man.

This person is the only person in the Death Camp who dares to face Qin Feng. Of course, this person dares to face Qin Feng not because of his great military power, but because he is the only doctor in the Death Camp.

This doctor has been in the Death Camp for three years. In addition to Qin Feng's longest stay in the Death Camp, he can live long, not because of his outstanding combat power, but because he is always the object of everyone in the Death Camp to protect. In the Death Camp for three years, this person has been recognized by all the Death Camp. Everyone recognizes that as long as you are not unlucky and die on the spot, if you still have a breath, this doctor

You can snatch you back from King Yama. Who doesn’t want to protect such a person? Who would think that he would never be on the verge of death? At that time, as long as the miracle doctor is still there, he might be able to save his life. So this person who has worked in the suicide camp for three years and has basically never touched a knife is the best person. And word of mouth, every new suicide squad member who enters the camp will know that in the battle, the person who needs protection the most is this doctor.

In the death camp, even Qin Feng dared not say that he was restless, because maybe the guy who was in a state of mind would touch his tent and wanted to give him a knife, but no one dared to touch this doctor.

"Are you finished your work?" Qin Feng frowned and looked at the guy on the clothes opposite him with blood stains. "Shu Crazy, every time you come to me, can't you change your clothes and wash the blood on your hands and face?"

Shu Chang, who was called Shu Crazy, laughed and shook her head and said, "What's there to replace? You've seen less blood?"

"It's because I've seen so many times that I hate it."

"This is the reason why you have to wipe every blade of armor clean after every battle? Tsk tsk, if outsiders heard that you, the lieutenant of the murderous death camp, really hate blood very much, how could there be few people who believe it?"

Qin Feng snorted and sat opposite Shu Chang, "Shu Crazy Man, you have been in the death camp for three years and don't want to leave? I tell you that we have received the order to set sail. This time, the battle with Xi Qin is not a common small fight. Even if everyone protects you, they may not be able to protect you in full."

"If you don't leave, of course you won't leave. Where can you find such a good test site as the Death Camp? No one cares about anyone after death. Every day, all kinds of strange injuries are placed in front of me. There will never be such a thing elsewhere, and I won't leave."
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