Chapter 305 Thirty-six strategies are the best strategy
Chapter 305 Thirty-Six Strategies are the Best Strategies
Bercy Military Hospital is a general hospital named after Bercy, a famous military doctor during the Napoleonic period. 1 1
Bercy Military Hospital is located halfway up a hill on the outskirts of Paris, only four or five kilometers away from the city. The hospital covers a large area and is separated from the outside world by a high wall. When arriving in the southwest suburbs of Paris, follow the not-so-wide road
Walking up the slope, you can see five-story buildings with white as the main color, which look particularly beautiful and peaceful against the backdrop of green trees.
Because of Pietrus, the "sole survivor" of two shipwrecks, this hospital, which was not well known to outsiders, became the focus of global attention overnight.
Ever since Pietrus was sent to Bercy Military Hospital yesterday afternoon, there was a crowd of people in front of the hospital gate. Media from all over the world focused their attention on the hospital gate and followed every move in the hospital.
In the early morning, the weather in Paris was a bit cold and the sky was gray.
A taxi stopped in front of a flower shop at the foot of the Belsey Military Hospital. As soon as Ye Feng got out of the car, he felt that the situation at the scene was a little unusual.
The area around Belsey Military Hospital is heavily guarded. Hundreds of police officers with live ammunition are scattered around the hill, setting up a cordon and setting up sentries at the intersections entering and exiting the hospital. All vehicles and personnel entering and exiting the hospital must undergo strict inspections.
The road at the entrance of the hospital is not wide, and is lined with broadcast trucks of the news media. The news interview area in front of the hospital gate is densely packed with various cameras and cameras set up at different heights. Some media reporters hold pens and notebooks in their hands.
They crowded in front of the door, hoping to get some news information about Pietrus from the medical staff who came in and out of the door. However, the policemen on duty all looked solemn and ignored the reporters' concerns and drove them away without explanation.
Follow reporters who violated regulations until they retreated to the pre-designated interview area.
Ye Feng walked into the flower shop, bought a bouquet of red carnations, pretended to be visiting a patient, and walked quickly to the checkpoint at the foot of the mountain.
There were many people waiting for inspection. What made Ye Feng feel relieved was that the inspections by the police on duty did not seem to be very strict. They only casually checked the identity documents and bags of people entering and exiting.
The team was moving forward bit by bit, and Ye Feng, who was caught in the crowd, was gradually approaching the checkpoint. Suddenly, Ye Feng found three fully armed soldiers at a sentry not far from the checkpoint.
Three soldiers stood in front of the window, watching the people being inspected with vigilance.
The three soldiers all wore silver-white inverted triangle badges on their right arms, which is the symbol of the French Foreign Legion Parachute Regiment. Ye Feng could not help but take a breath of cold air and secretly muttered in his heart. We are really enemies, and we meet paratroopers again.
Regiment, we just escaped from the encirclement set up by the 2nd Paratrooper Company last night, and today we encountered other companies of the Paratrooper Regiment.
At this time, the sun hiding behind the clouds lazily poked its head out, bringing some sunshine warmth to this deserted morning.
At the moment when the sun penetrated the clouds, Ye Feng keenly noticed something strange around him. Several bright lights suddenly flashed on the roofs of the houses around the checkpoint. Those bright lights flashed past, and then returned to normal.
There were snipers, and it seemed that the paratroopers had set up an ambush around the Bercy Military Hospital in advance. Ye Feng secretly screamed, pushed up his sunglasses, and quickly scanned the surrounding commanding heights with the corner of his eye.
At this time, Ye Feng had followed the team to the checkpoint. If Ye Feng turned around and left now, it would inevitably arouse the suspicion of the police on duty and the soldiers of the paratrooper regiment. Recalling that the inspections by the police were not strict, Ye Feng frowned.
, biting the bullet and took out the certificate.
Ye Feng deliberately spoke a slightly unfamiliar French, raised the carnation in his hand, and said calmly, "I'm from Ireland and I'm here to visit a friend."
However, to Ye Feng's surprise, the policeman did not reach out to take the Irish passport handed over by Ye Feng. He quickly glanced at Ye Feng's face, then lowered his head and whispered into the microphone on his collar. "
A Chinese man was found in front of checkpoint No. 1."
Before the police finished speaking, the three soldiers of the Parachute Regiment who were standing at the sentry walked out of the sentry. The three soldiers walked quickly towards Ye Feng. One of them held a portrait in his hand and compared it carefully with Ye Feng's.
face.
Ye Feng glanced at the portrait, which showed a handsome Chinese man who looked somewhat similar to himself.
I even drew a portrait. It seems that I have underestimated these opponents. A faint smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, and he slowly put the passport in his hand back into his pocket.
In psychology, there is a psychological effect called the "alien effect". It is much more difficult to remember and recognize faces of aliens than to remember and recognize faces of people of our own race. In daily life, we
I always feel that foreigners all look the same. This is the alien effect, which is mainly due to "narrowing of perception."
Just like when Chinese people see European and American people with tall noses and deep eyes, when European and American people see Chinese people with yellow skin and dark eyes, they always feel that these Chinese people are poured out of the same mold.
Compared with Ye Feng himself, the portrait only bore a slight resemblance. In addition, Ye Feng was wearing a pair of sunglasses on his face. The soldier of the paratrooper regiment holding the portrait was a little unsure for a moment. He hesitated and pointed.
The sentry next to him said, "Sir, please come to the side. We have something to ask you."
There were many people waiting for inspection, and Ye Feng did not want to take action here to avoid hurting innocent people. Seeing that the three paratroopers could not confirm their identities for a while, Ye Feng laughed and walked away from the team.
came out. However, Ye Feng did not enter the guard post as the soldier asked, but walked to a big tree not far away.
Ye Feng chose the right location, where he could advance, attack, retreat or defend. Standing under the big tree, he could just block the sight of the sniper ambushing on the roof, and he could also quickly sneak into the town at the foot of the mountain from here.
The smile on Ye Feng's face became even stronger. He leaned against the big tree, lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of carnations, and said lightly. "If I guessed correctly, the three of you are soldiers of the 1st Company of Paratroopers who are good at urban street fighting, and those who ambush
The soldiers on the surrounding commanding heights are the 4th paratrooper company who are proficient in sniping and latent sabotage missions."
Hearing Ye Feng's words, the three soldiers were shocked and put their hands on the holsters on their waists. The soldier holding the portrait stared at Ye Feng warily and asked, "Who are you?
people."
"I am the person you are looking for." Before Ye Feng finished speaking, the carnation in his hand suddenly rose into the sky, with rose-red petals and green stems flying all over the sky.
In this sudden rain of petals, a black short knife passed through the petals flying in the sky like a ghost, and silently slit the throats of the two soldiers.
When the soldier holding the portrait saw Ye Feng again, the two companions beside him had fallen into a pool of blood, and the black short knife that slashed the throats of the two companions, at this moment,
It was pressed tightly against his neck.
A chilling air came from the short sword. The soldier shuddered involuntarily, and the portrait in his hand fell out of his hand and fell to the ground. "You, you, who are you?"
"I am the wind of hell." Ye Feng stared into the soldier's eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a bold and uninhibited smile. "Tell that old fox in Sania that I will go to him to settle the score sooner or later. Also, go back.
Tell you, the commander of the Parachute Regiment, that you'd better not get involved in this matter again, otherwise I will send you to hell one by one."
"You, you, you are the king of killers in the past." The faint smile on Ye Feng's face made the soldier feel an inexplicable fear deep in his heart, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was shaking.
Shivering.
Ye Feng nodded, suddenly turned his wrist, and struck the soldier's neck hard with the back of his knife. The soldier's eyes blurred, his body swayed, and he slowly fainted on the ground.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng had already eliminated three soldiers of the Parachute Regiment. At this time, the petals flying in the sky were slowly falling, and the people waiting in line for inspection stared at the scene in front of them in stunned silence. Suddenly, they discovered that the three soldiers had been killed just now.
The Chinese man whom the soldiers called under the tree for questioning has disappeared, and the three soldiers have fallen to the ground. What is even more incredible is that blood is pouring from the necks of two of the soldiers.
"Ah." A woman let out a piercing scream, followed by exclamations one after another. The checkpoint at the foot of the mountain suddenly seemed to explode, and the people in line scattered and fled in a hurry.
Ye Feng had quietly sneaked into the town at this time. Standing in front of a restaurant, Ye Feng quietly looked at the Bercy Military Hospital on the hillside. The hospital was still heavily guarded, and the police on duty were patrolling around the hospital in an orderly manner.
.
Ye Feng knew in his heart that these policemen on duty were only there to cover people's eyes, while those well-equipped and well-trained paratroopers were secretly lurking in every corner around the hospital. And those paratroopers hiding in the dark
Soldiers are Ye Feng's biggest concern.
Just when Ye Feng was thinking about how to sneak into Bercy Military Hospital, there was suddenly a roar of motors on the street, and cars one after another drove towards the checkpoint at the foot of the mountain.
Seeing more than fifty black Land Rover off-road vehicles mixed in the middle of the convoy, Ye Feng secretly screamed. The Swordfish Commando, Silver Hand, Broken Thorn Alliance, and the 2nd Paratrooper Company must have all left Maubeuge.
The town returned to Paris.
The situation took a turn for the worse. At this moment, Bercy Military Hospital was surrounded by heavy troops. At this time, Pietrus' ward must have been closely monitored. If he entered the hospital now, he would definitely jump into the encirclement set by the opponent.
Pietrus, the so-called "sole survivor", is a scam written and directed by Sania. But for Sania, who is on the cusp of the crisis, Pietrus is like a life-saving straw. Sania
Sarnia needs Pietrus to help him alleviate the suspicion of the media and public opinion about the real cause of the two shipwrecks. Although Sarnia will eventually get rid of Pietrus, before the world forgets about the two shipwrecks, Sarnia has not yet
Will take action against Pietrus.
Currently, Pietrus is safe, but Ye Feng's situation is extremely dangerous. Ye Feng quickly made a judgment in his mind and decided to temporarily leave the Belsey Military Hospital and wait for an opportunity to sneak into the hospital to look for Pietrus.
Ye Feng turned up his collar, covered his face, and walked quickly to the street, intending to leave by car. Suddenly, the door of a restaurant diagonally across the road opened, and a pirate wearing a red turban, with a group of men, majestically walked
Rushed out.
In Beijing, China, Ye Feng killed most of the elites of the Broken Thorn Alliance. The pirates could be said to hate Ye Feng to the core. Seeing Ye Feng waving to stop the car on the roadside, the pirate grinned and smiled sinisterly.
With a wave of his hand, a group of killers crossed the road and attacked Ye Feng menacingly.
For the Broken Thorn Alliance led by pirates, Ye Feng didn't pay attention at all. In the past, Ye Feng would definitely rush up and kill them. However, Ye Feng knew very well that there was a sniper attack from the parachute regiment hidden near the street.
The Swordfish Commandos, Silver Hands, and a large number of paratroopers are also nearby. If a battle breaks out here, they will inevitably be surrounded again.
The thirty-sixth stratagem was the best. Ye Feng gave the pirate a bright smile, then turned around and ran away. Before running far, the convoys scattered around the hospital swarmed in and rushed towards Ye Feng.
The street where the wind lies.
It was early in the morning, and since it was located in the suburbs, there were very few vehicles on the road. Ye Feng could not find any available vehicles for a while.
At this extremely urgent moment, a fiery red Ferrari sports car suddenly rushed out of the alley next to it, made a beautiful tail drift, and stopped beside Ye Feng.
The car door opened, and a familiar and charming voice sounded.
"Honey, get in the car quickly."
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