Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Chen Xingzhu and Zhong Xiang were both shocked and furious.

That damn spy, like a mouse sneaking into the room.

He destroyed things at will, cunning and elusive, making people grind their teeth in hatred.

The sentry defense was even more strict, with the patrolling sentries doubled.

At the same time, ten Core Formation to Divine Communication squad leaders were deployed, ambushing around the canteen, warehouse, water supply, and armory, preparing to catch this villainous guy.

Everyone was eager, ready to catch this detestable spy.

But with so much commotion, the spy went silent instead.

For two days in a row, everyone endured forty-eight hours of vigilance.

Ordinary soldiers were yawning incessantly, and even martial arts masters gradually grew anxious and mentally fatigued.

On the third night, a well-rested Yang Fei set out again.

He deployed the Snake Stupefaction and Tortoise Mirror techniques, silently heading towards the armory.

This time, Yang Fei's goal was not to blow up the armory but to steal explosives from it, preparing for demolition.

On the western side of Pirate Island's basin, there was a cliff formed by a pile of rocks.

This over twenty-zhang-high cliff perfectly blocked the raging seawater.

Yang Fei had been pondering over this area these days.

If explosives were used to blast the cliff, Ocean water would inevitably flood into the basin.

The entire basin would face imminent destruction.

Then, with Dragon Island Night Army and Changfeng Squad launching an attack, they would ensure the Demon Army cried in defeat.

Yang Fei had already sent the complete battle plan back to the Dragon Island base.

He instructed the Night Army and Changfeng Squad to ambush by the beach.

As soon as the explosion sounded, the Night Army and Changfeng Squad could launch a full-scale attack to cleanse the Demon Army.

However, blowing up the western cliff was a technical task.

It required not only drilling numerous blast holes but also a large amount of explosive packages and specialized items like timed detonators.

The explosive packages delivered by Mad Blade were far from sufficient.

So Yang Fei had to steal from the enemy's armory.

Every army's armory was heavily guarded.

And with the recent spy appearances, the armory had even more sentries guarding it.

Yang Fei circled around the armory like a lone wolf for half a day, yet he couldn't find an opportunity to sneak in.

Moreover, he faintly sensed three or four strong presences lurking near the armory.

If one Core Formation expert appeared, Yang Fei could easily eliminate them, two would lead to a tough battle for him.

If three Core Formation experts appeared, Yang Fei would have to run for his life.

If four Core Formation experts appeared, Yang Fei might find it hard to even escape.

And now, at least four Core Formation experts were lying in ambush around him.

Yang Fei cursed inwardly, helplessly retreating stealthily.

After more than ten minutes, Yang Fei fetched a timed burning energy device and headed to the granary's vicinity.

Since the armory was too fortified, Yang Fei had no choice but to start with the slightly less guarded granary.

"This is called luring the tiger away from the mountain. I don't believe those four guys from the armory won't come over if the granary burns again."

Yang Fei thought viciously, touching the timed burning energy device hidden on his abdomen.

His abdomen was already flat, and the round timed burning energy device was concealed there, completely undetectable from the outside.

The so-called timed burning energy device was actually a small spherical flame thrower.

This thing resembled a soccer ball, with a counterweight device at its base.

The large tail flame produced by burning generated strong thrust, propelling the fireball to ignite things everywhere.

The granary was also a key defense point for the Demon Army, heavily guarded by numerous sentries.

Yang Fei employed his trick again, silently eliminating a sentry, then disguised himself as a patrolling sentry approaching the granary.

Just as he neared the granary, Yang Fei sensed an extremely strong aura emanating from a shed between the two granaries.

Sneaking a glance, he saw a short yet extremely fierce fellow sitting in the steel frame shed, guzzling alcohol.

The Essence Qi on him was overwhelming, and Yang Fei could even feel the sharp stinging heat on his skin.

His small mung bean-sized eyes were glinting with malicious intent.

This guy was none other than the Blood Demon, now left without a squad.

Since the Blood Demon Squad's annihilation, his status in the Demon Army had plummeted, yet he dared not resist Chen Xingzhu.

He had to reluctantly rotate guarding the granary like a regular captain officer.

One look at him and Yang Fei knew this person was no ordinary guy.

If he wanted to set fire here, he simply had to deal with this fellow.

Falling a few steps behind, he quietly slipped away from the patrol squad and leisurely approached the Blood Demon.

The Blood Demon was drinking heartily when he suddenly saw an ordinary sentry walk into the shed.

He was momentarily stunned, then furiously demanded, "What are you doing, why didn't you report?"

Yang Fei looked timid, casually pulling out a gold bar.

"I'm feeling wronged and would like to ask for General's help."

No matter where, gold bars were always hard currency.

The Blood Demon's eyes immediately brightened, fixated on the gold bar. "What help do you need?"

Before Yang Fei could speak, his eyes brimmed with tears, looking very aggrieved.

"A captain from the Ninth Squad and three or four soldiers are bullying me excessively."

"When I was cleaning the battlefield last time, I found this gold bar. Somehow, they learned about it and have been coercing me to hand it over every day."

"Yesterday, they beat me three times and also accused me of being a spy, planning to report to headquarters and arrest me."

Here, he spread his hands, appearing helpless and terrified.

"Look at me, how could I be a spy? If the General doesn't help me, I'll certainly be done in by them."

The Blood Demon burst into laughter upon seeing Yang Fei's pitiful look.

"You're right, with your sorry state, how could you ever be a spy? Give me the gold bar, and I'll help you solve this problem."

Yang Fei nodded, sighing.

"You have always been our hero, but unfortunately got sidelined from above. We really feel it's unfair for you."

"I'd rather give my gold to a hero like you than to those blood-drinking scoundrels."

Yang Fei's words struck right at the Blood Demon's heart.

Feeling immensely pleased, the Blood Demon found Yang Fei much more agreeable, letting his guard down completely.

Yang Fei contained his aura entirely as he handed over the gold bar.

After being punished by Chen Xingzhu, almost everyone had distanced themselves from the Blood Demon.

It had been a long time since he enjoyed such genuinely refreshing compliments; he smiled as he reached for the gold bar.

As he took the gold bar, a dagger suddenly flashed from Yang Fei's sleeve, stabbing into the Blood Demon's chest with a thud.

The Blood Demon was greatly shocked, his body immediately struggling fiercely.

However, Yang Fei activated the Martial Arts Energy Field, binding the Blood Demon's body completely.

Covering the Blood Demon's mouth with one hand, Yang Fei twisted the dagger embedded in his heart several times.

The Blood Demon's internal organs were destroyed; his eyes bulged like a dead fish's, and blood foamed out of his mouth.

I have urgent matters to attend to today, so I'll release two chapters first,