me of the scars oozed fresh blood again, the kind of pain that was enough to make people gasp in shock.Ye Junlang merely furrowed his brows. His eyes suddenly sharpened, scanning the surroundings rapi...Chapter 227: Authority Manifests! (Part 2) (1/2)

Under the onslaught of furious wolves and demonic warriors, the Bloodmoon Mercenary Corps was wiped out without a single survivor.

Even Torres, with bullet holes all over his head and body, his flesh mangled beyond recognition, was dead.

Then, the wolfpack didn't immediately retreat but quickly rushed forward, beginning to collect their spoils of war—weapons, ammunition, and clean water and rations!

The soldiers of the Satan's Legion have been fighting to the brink of desperation, facing dwindling supplies and ammunition. After this assault led by Fang Wolf and others, their weapons are almost out of bullets.

As for water and rations, in order to conserve the precious clean water they had left, many of the Satanic Army soldiers, including some from the Wolf Pack, hadn't had a sip of water for over a day. All the clean water was reserved for the wounded soldiers, who needed it more.

Therefore, the collection of these weapons, ammunition, and water purification supplies and rations at this time proved to be crucial, greatly alleviating the Devil's Army soldiers' shortage of ammunition.

After harvesting these spoils, the Furious Wolf and his men immediately dashed toward the defensive line where Tie Zheng and his comrades were stationed.

At this time, the Dark Night Army's encirclement had begun, advancing step by step towards the warriors of the Satan Legion. They were numerous, well-equipped, and their intense fire and overwhelming firepower suppressed Iron Will's side, making it difficult to counterattack.

Fortunately, Tie Zheng's side relied on the defensive advantage of Dong Mian's terrain and managed to repel the constantly counterattacking Dark Night Army soldiers. However, the situation was precarious.

At this time, warriors like Kuangta, Balong, and Nulang returned one after another. Nulang said excitedly, "Brothers, we've collected a batch of weapons and ammunition, so we don't have to worry about running out of ammo."

Lao Tie, with a rugged face covered in smoke and dust, wiped his hand across it and laughed, "That's really great! The enemy forces from the south have been dealt with. Only these damn Night Army warriors remain. Brothers, the time for the final battle has arrived! Charge through this bloodbath and meet up with Big Boss Ye!"

"Kill!"

On the battlefield, one by one, Satan's legionnaires roared to their feet, distributing the captured weapons and ammunition. Their morale surged high, each of them exuding an unparalleled ferocity.

Tiezheng, Balong, and Kuangta, three gunners, led the charge. Their three machine guns were stationed in three different positions, unleashing a barrage of fire that enveloped the oncoming Night Army soldiers who relentlessly attacked from the front.

Leading the Night Army soldiers forward was Shadow, he had already commanded the first strike force to charge, under the cover of their powerful firepower, this strike force was rapidly advancing.

But just then—

Tap tap tap tap tap!

From the ranks of the Satans' legions, firepower surged, doubling in intensity. A violent barrage engulfed them, with a dense rain of bullets and machine gun fire sweeping across the advancing Night Army soldiers. Each bullet from the machine guns and the precise shots from assault rifles aimed to eliminate them.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At the same time, a barrage of sniper fire rang out. Under those precise shots, one by one, the heads and bodies of Night Army soldiers were blown to pieces.

In the blink of an eye, this advancing squad of night army warriors was decimated, their broken bodies littering the ground. The crimson blood flowing from their wounds stained the ochre earth, and the heavy stench of death hung in the air.

"Damn it! Aren't they supposed to be running out of ammo How can they still have such powerful firepower"

The shadow roared in fury, unable to contain his anger.

……

Rear of the Dark Army.

An-huo reorganized a force of about fifty men to besiege Ye Junlang.

This time, An Huo carried out a military encirclement operation. The machine gunners provided fire suppression in the front, snipers constantly threatened Ye Junlang, and the assault team rushed forward at the fastest speed to encircle and attack.

Tap tap tap

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Tap!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Under the sweeping barrage of intense firepower, Ye Junlang's position was locked down. Facing such overwhelming firepower, even someone as formidable as Ye Junlang had to exercise caution, dodging the deadly onslaught.

"I don't care who you are, this time I'm going to make sure you die without a burial place!"

An'huo gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with a mixture of shame and fury.

The opponent, alone, had already killed dozens of his warriors. This filled him with a sense of unprecedented shame, so he was determined to surround and kill this adversary.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Ye Junlang fired back two shots, blowing the heads of two Dark Night Army soldiers. Then he quickly dodged and took cover.

Meanwhile—

Tap tap tap tap!

A volley of bullets was fired in the direction he had just been in.

"Do you really think this can hold me Prepare to be wiped out!"

Ye Junlang's eyes flashed with a chilling gleam, a scarlet killing intent passing through them.

Next, Ye Junlang flashed in and out repeatedly, fighting while retreating. He looked like he was being besieged by the squad of warriors led by An Huo, appearing to be in a desperate and precarious retreat.

"Surround him, don't let him escape!"

An Hu shouted loudly, leading this army of warriors in hot pursuit.

When they rushed to the location where Ye Junlang was previously hiding, they found that there was no trace of Ye Junlang in front of them. They couldn't figure out where Ye Junlang had gone into hiding.

Just then, a Shadow Army soldier suddenly noticed something unusual beneath his feet. He looked down, and his face turned as white as a sheet. He let out a roar, "No—"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In that desperate roar, a series of earth-shattering explosions erupted on the ground. The anti-personnel mines buried beneath it detonated in a chain of cruel traps.

The shockwave from the explosion raged in all directions, sending shards of metal and debris flying outward in a deadly radius. Any Dark Night Army soldiers caught within the blast zone were instantly obliterated, their bodies torn to shreds!

This minefield alone caused nearly forty casualties among this squad of around fifty soldiers from the Night Army!

Whoosh!

At that moment, Ye Junlang's figure suddenly flashed from the other side. He held an assault rifle and immediately opened fire wildly forward. Some of the lucky soldiers who had survived were still reeling from the shock when the bullets rained down upon them, harvesting their lives.

An Hu followed at the back of the squad, staying out of the area where the thunderbolts detonated. When the explosion roared and shook the earth, he fell to the ground with a thump, burying his head in his arms.

He couldn't understand how the other party could have completed this bombing mission in such a short amount of time.

The way Bu Lei lays his traps is incredibly skillful and terrifying.

After the blast wave, An Huo suddenly heard the intense gunfire. He raised his head, and the layer of sand covering his head rained down. Then he saw the remaining warriors falling one by one, and he also saw the god-like figure standing in his right front.

Burning with hatred, he raised his sniper rifle, pointing the barrel forward. But as he focused on the crosshairs, he was horrified to see a pitch-black muzzle pointed directly at his forehead!

Whoosh!

Before the trigger could even be pulled, a bullet from the gaping maw of that black gun pierced his brow!

That's the muzzle of Barrett's sniper rifle!

This was the only thought that flashed through An Huo's mind before he died.

……

Tomorrow the public account will update another chapter of the painting of the beautiful Principal Shen Chenyu bathing!

Last time, I released a chapter, but everyone thought it wasn't enough. So I'm releasing another one.

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