Qin Feng sat cross-legged on the felt carpet and carefully wrapped the kudzu vine around the handle of the knife, being extra careful, and pulling it tight every time he made a circle. This kind of kudzu vine is a unique vine plant in the Luoying Mountains, boiled in boiling water for several hours, after taking it out to dry, it is as soft as hemp rope, but its strength is stronger than steel, and the bulge of countless small particles on it makes it full of texture in the hand, on the battlefield, in the hand, it will never slip on the hand because it is stained with blood.

The blade in Qin Feng's hand is three feet long, and the handle is two feet long, which is a standard weapon in the death camp, and everyone from the captain to the ordinary soldiers are equipped with this kind of knife. The whole knife is formed by the mold at one time, the net weight is 12 catties and 9 taels, the blade is thin and the back is thick, which is the most conducive to chopping. This knife has been accompanied by Qin Feng for six years, and there is a faint layer of red on the entire knife body, which is the imprint left by countless blood soaked in the sky over time.

Circle after circle, all the way to the end of the handle of the knife, and then tie a dead knot, Qin Feng stood up, grabbed a few knife flowers casually, and nodded with satisfaction. He casually stuck the knife on the ground beside him, took his armor, and wiped it with a rag, the nail leaves were black and heavy, each piece was superimposed in an oval shape, and the net weight of the whole set of armor was thirty-eight catties. If a thin soldier wears it, it is not a small burden. However, for all the soldiers of the death battalion, this is clearly not a problem.

Qin Feng, the captain of the death battalion, a veteran who has been in the army since he was sixteen years old and has been in the army for six years. After enlisting in the army, he entered the death battalion, from a small military waiter, all the way to the captain of the death battalion, and the captain was already the highest rank of battalion officer in the Great Chu army.

For all the soldiers in the death camp, Qin Feng was a legend, because no one had ever been able to work in the death camp for six years and still be alive with all his beards and tails. The death battalion, as the name suggests, knows that this is an army that is at the forefront of the offensive charge, but falls behind when retreating, and the meaning of their existence is to send them to death, and use their lives to win victory or gain life for the army.

The soldiers in the death camp are naturally not good people, usually they have two sources, one is all kinds of death row prisoners in Dachu, if you sign up for the death camp, you can avoid death and be assigned to serve in front of the army, if you are lucky, you can not die after a few battles, you can name your previous crimes, so as to clear your name. Of course, there are very few people who can successfully clear themselves, and basically after one or two big battles, the people in the death camp will have to be replaced. The second type is the thorn in the army, who is disgusted to the extreme by their commanders and sent to the death camp, these people, even if you are an old fritter, have a very low chance of surviving.

There are guys with excellent luck, who can survive in the death camp for two years, and can basically be promoted to the position of lieutenant, but at this time, they will generally be transferred to other battalions to serve, such people still have no way out in the army, because at this point, these people have basically become famous generals in the army, and the generals of every army still hope to bring these people who have survived a hundred battles into their command.

However, someone like Qin Feng who has been working for six years, but still does not move his nest in the death camp, is unprecedented. In the past six years, three lieutenants, that is, Qin Feng's deputies, were transferred to other battalion heads as chief officers.

To be able to subdue everyone in the death camp, of course Qin Feng does not rely on eloquence and personality charm, in the death camp, there is only one thing that works, that is, the fist, as a school captain, if the fist is not hard enough, there is absolutely only one end in the death camp, death. Each of these soldiers can be described as outlaws, and it is definitely not a matter for them to kill the commander of a battalion, because their hope of living is very slim, and they are afraid of a bird!

However, Qin Feng no one dared to provoke, 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 was not necessarily convinced, but as soon as he saw Qin Feng appear, it was basically like a mouse seeing a cat.

Qin Feng's great name is not only in the death camp, but also in the entire western border army of Great Chu. This guy is an extravagant character who dares to lift the handsome table in the boss's tent, and he still doesn't die after lifting the handsome table, and he can still come out completely, which is even more remarkable.

Many people speculated that this was the reason why Qin Feng had always been stuck in the death camp like a nail. Unless the marshal is transferred, but now it seems that it is impossible for the marshal to be transferred, and Qin Feng's final result is that he will still be killed by the enemy in a certain battle, thus ending his military career.

Qin Feng has never turned a blind eye to these discussions, as for the problems between him and Dashuai, or only he and Dashuai know.

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

Qin Feng, who appeared in front of the soldiers, has always been a cold-faced and cold-hearted general who does not smile and has a cold face. He has always been extremely strict with his subordinates.

The soldiers in the death camp usually can't see any military discipline, but at this moment in the camp, there are soldiers sitting or lying on the ground, some are scolding the street, some are roasting chickens that have been pulled out of nowhere, and more are competing. Fights and brawls, for the soldiers in the death camp, it is completely commonplace, if you lose, you are unlucky, you are killed, it is your life that suffers, no one cares, including Qin Feng, and never cares.

There is only one rule in the death camp, no beatings are allowed. The two of them didn't like it and went head-to-head, if they dared to form a gang and fight in groups, then they would definitely be greeted with sharp knives, generally speaking, Qin Feng treated this kind of behavior by killing both groups of people cleanly. Anyway, there will never be a shortage of manpower in the death camp. If there are fewer people, more people will naturally fill in.

Where Qin Feng passed, the lying person closed his eyes, and the person who was roasting the chicken stared intently at the roast chicken in front of him, but half of it was almost scorched and he didn't dare to move a little, the eyes of the person with cold eyebrows no longer stared at each other, but turned with Qin Feng's line, and the guy who was fighting was frozen at this moment, as if he had been hit by a fixation spell, and stopped in mid-air with a kick, and the punch he threw was about to hit the opponent's face, but at this moment, it also stayed a few millimeters away from the opponent's face.

It wasn't until Qin Feng's footsteps disappeared that the two sides scolded the heavens and the earth again.

The entire death battalion has 1,500 people, and after a battle, it is generally reduced by more than half, and in peacetime, the daily attrition is also more than two or three people.

Every day, corpses are carried out, and people carry packages into the camps of the death camps every day.

The death battalion was not tied up with the camp of the main army, but was several miles away from the main camp, because the whole army, no one thought that there would be no trouble when they were stationed with this group, so they naturally stayed away, lest their own soldiers be damaged by these guys.

After a round of inspection, Qin Feng returned to his tent. In the death camp, there are eight people living in a camp tent, and only Captain Qin Feng lives in a large camp tent. As a lieutenant, he didn't have the qualifications to occupy a big tent by himself, but no one really wanted to live with him, and he was willing to squeeze a few people, so that Qin Feng would benefit from it.

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

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 his force is super valuable, but because he is the only doctor in the death camp.

The doctor has been in the death camp for three years. Except for Qin Feng, who has been in the death camp for the longest time, he can live a long time, not because of his superior combat effectiveness, but because he has always been the object that everyone in the death camp has to protect. After three years in the death camp, this person has been recognized by all the people up and down the death camp. In the death camp, everyone agrees that as long as you are not unlucky enough to **** die on the spot, as long as there is still a breath of air, this doctor can snatch you back from the hands of King Yama. Who wouldn't want to protect such a one? Who would think that they will never have a day when they are on the verge of death, and at that time, as long as this miracle doctor is still around, maybe they can save their lives. So this person who has worked in the death camp for three years and has basically never even touched a knife is the one who has survived the best. And word of mouth says that every new daredevils in 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 didn't dare to say that he was at ease, because maybe the guy who was suffering from madness touched his tent and wanted to stab him, but this doctor absolutely no one dared to move.

"Done?" Qin Feng frowned and looked at the guy opposite who was still stained with blood on his clothes, "Crazy Shu, 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 Maniac, laughed, shook his head and said, "What is there to change, you have seen less blood?" ”

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

"That's why you wipe every nail leaf clean after every big battle? Tsk, if outsiders heard that you, the captain of the murderous death battalion, actually hated blood so much, but few people would believe it? ”

Qin Feng snorted and sat opposite Shu Chang, "Crazy Shu, you've been in the death camp for three years, and you still don't want to leave?" I can tell you, we have already received the order to pull out, this time, the battle with Western Qin is not an ordinary small fight, even if everyone protects you, it may not be able to protect you. ”

"If you don't go, of course you don't go, where can you find such a good test site for the death camp? Dead people, no one cares, every day there are all kinds of strange injuries in front of me, anywhere else, you will never encounter such a thing, I will not leave. ”

"If you don't leave, stay here, and don't regret it when you die." Qin Feng said coldly.