"This smoke, damn it's choking!"
Upon hearing this, all the soldiers in the cleanup squad felt a sense of chaos!
"Mad... Mad sir..."
The colonel and all the soldiers looked ecstatic, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't recognize him as Ye Feng!
Ye Feng was covered in wounds, emitting a burnt smell, his blood turning him into a figure of blood, pitiful beyond words!
His body was crisscrossed with countless wounds, with scenes of flesh turning out, making everyone's scalp tingle!
Even with such serious injuries, an ordinary person would've been dead, yet he casually smoked!
"Cough, cough..."
After taking a few drags, Ye Feng was choked to tears and started coughing!
Throwing away the cigarette butt, Ye Feng looked at the colonel in the cleanup squad:
"Take off your clothes!"
What?
The colonel froze; he never expected Ye Feng would say that right away:
"Cough, cough... Mad sir, what... what did you say..."
