Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration
Chapter 776 - 766 Army King (11) First update

Chapter 776: 766 Army King (11) First update

All the ordinary people on the ship who were still rioting were stunned by Ye Shaohua’s sudden appearance.

They stared at the fresh red blood slowly trickling down from her hand, with no one daring to make a sound.

Not only was her right arm bleeding, but several other parts of her body also bore dark bloodstains, and her clothes were soiled with dirt and grass.

However, she did not show any signs of discomfiture.

Her back remained very straight.

Her gaze remained very determined.

One could imagine the kind of battle she had been through before.

The ordinary people who had been grabbing the collars of the soldiers slowly let go of their hands.

Lin Lan hurriedly pushed his way through the crowd in a rage, "Ye Shaohua, what are you doing? Do you think your injuries aren’t severe enough?!"

Ye Shaohua took a step to the left, avoiding Lin Lan, and slowly made her way through the crowd, looking at the middle-aged man who was leading the resistance, "Where is your wife?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback.

"Take me to her," Ye Shaohua said directly.

Although the middle-aged man knew she was just a girl, young enough to be his own daughter, he did not know why he felt so reassured by her words at this moment.

Without a word, he led Ye Shaohua to a middle-aged woman who was sitting in a corner leaning against the edge of the crowd.

Lin Lan and Bu Yong had no idea what Ye Shaohua was doing, just watching her still-bleeding arm, their brows tightly furrowed, wanting to tell her to treat her wounds first, but she paid them no heed.

Ye Shaohua looked at the woman who was unconscious.

At a glance, she could tell what was likely wrong with her, and indeed, there was no medicine on the ship that could alleviate the woman’s condition.

No wonder the middle-aged man was so anxious; any further delay could indeed be life-threatening.

Ye Shaohua appeared to be feeling inside her pocket, but in reality, she was retrieving a few silver needles from her space.

"What are you doing?" the middle-aged man couldn’t help but ask.

Without even looking at him, Ye Shaohua pressed the silver needles into several of the woman’s vital acupoints.

"You—" Even if the middle-aged man knew very little, he understood that acupoints couldn’t be recklessly needled.

Just as he was about to speak, the middle-aged woman who had been unconscious trembled her eyelashes and then slowly came to.

The middle-aged man’s eyes widened, "Wife... you’re awake?!"

The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes at him, "Why are you crying? What happened?"

"Thank you, Commander!" Without saying another word, the middle-aged man quickly knelt toward Ye Shaohua.

Ye Shaohua, annoyed, glanced at Lin Lan, who helped the middle-aged man to his feet.

Because of Ye Shaohua’s series of actions, everyone on the scene looked at her.

Only then did Ye Shaohua turn around, "Anyone else who is sick, come to me directly. If not, join the other commanders in maintaining order on the ship."

With a few words, she took control of the conversation on the entire ship.

"You should stop the bleeding first," Lin Lan said, seeing her arm still bleeding and her face growing paler, unable to hold back any longer.

Ye Shaohua glanced at him but said nothing.

The now orderly ordinary people also couldn’t help coming over, wanting to persuade Ye Shaohua to treat her wounds first.

However, Ye Shaohua did not from beginning to end.

Lin Lan and Bu Yong also understood by now why Ye Shaohua hadn’t applied a bandage, and afterwards said nothing more.

"She can also heal people?" Bu Yong muttered, suddenly recalling that Lin Lan had been roughly treated by her when he was injured before.

The two exchanged glances, and at that moment, both were very silent.

That evening, Major General Lu, who had been taken away, returned.

"How did the negotiations go?" Ye Shaohua squinted at Major General Lu, who had sent Wu Jiayong away a few days before.

Major General Lu was also surprised that Ye Shaohua and the others had managed to escape safely, but now was not the time to talk about that, his expression serious.

"I didn’t see their President," Major General Lu sighed.

"We can’t wait any longer," Ye Shaohua said, looking at the warplanes patrolling the sky from time to time, "We leave today."

"But..." Major General Lu started to say.

Without responding, Ye Shaohua turned and instructed Lin Lan, "Move the national flag over one position."

She didn’t specify where, but Lin Lan understood.

He immediately moved the national flag from the side to the ship’s bow.

"Has Sanzi returned?" Ye Shaohua turned to look at Bu Yong.

Bu Yong nodded.

Sanzi had just taken two men to retrieve his brother’s body.

"Good," Ye Shaohua pressed the communicator at her ear, "Set sail."

"Are there terrorists..." Major General Lu started to say something.

However, Ye Shaohua did not reply to him, simply standing straight under the red flag at the bow for a long while.

The ordinary citizens who had been inside the ship, seeing the bright red and familiar national flag suddenly raised at the bow, gradually fell silent.

The ship had just left the area.

When it was stopped by another ship with visible cannon muzzles.

The ordinary people on the ship recognized the flag of the Organization on the other side and opened their mouths in fear, "It’s them, they’ve come again!"

"Retreat! Hurry and evacuate! Prepare the lifeboats!" Major General Lu immediately ordered.

Seeing that Ye Shaohua was still standing in place, he urgently called out to her, "Ye Shaohua, why are you still here? Get moving!"

As he spoke, he reached out to pull Ye Shaohua, "This is the Red Scorpion Terrorist Organization; they disregard human life. Falling into their hands means either becoming a test subject or a dead end!"

However, no matter how hard he tried, Ye Shaohua did not move an inch.

The ordinary citizens on the ship also noticed this scene, each instinctively stepping forward, "Commander Ye, get moving! There’s no time!"

The middle-aged man, seeing Ye Shaohua as his life-saving benefactor, was also sweating profusely in anxiety.

The two ships had already drawn close, and people from the other side could jump aboard with a single leap.

Ye Shaohua looked emotionlessly across at the other side for a moment, and said in an international language, "Red Scorpions?"

Without using a megaphone, but her voice was heard by everyone.

The person standing on the deck controlling weapons on the other side, hearing such an arrogant remark, couldn’t help but snicker, "Has this Flower Country soldier gone mad? You know who we are and still act so arrogantly? I advise you not to resist!"

The Red Scorpion higher-up standing by did not speak but looked in the direction of Ye Shaohua, at her face and the army green uniform she wore, and suddenly, a layer of fear rose in his pupils, "Jesse! Quick, lower the weapons!"