Chapter 1135: Nothing Is Impossible
Han Zhan immediately clutched his crotch, his body curling up like a bent shrimp.
"No, I give up."
To the astonishment of everyone, Laine released Han Zhan and turned to face the group.
"This is what we're learning today, new tactics and strategies. Anyone else not convinced?"
"Captain, Narcos challenges you."
At this moment, a short guy who had been standing outside the crowd with his arms crossed shouted out loudly.
Yang Fei glanced carefully; this short man had a sharp, murderous gaze, and his whole body was as cold as an ice blade.
He possessed the calmness, endurance, and tenacity that a Super Sniper should have.
Yang Fei could tell at a glance that this guy was not easy to deal with.
Laine nodded: "I accept your challenge."
According to the rules, both shooters had three minutes to prepare.
Taking advantage of this time, Laine found Yang Fei, who whispered in his ear.
Laine's body shook, and he took a sharp breath.
"Jack, you're truly a genius rogue, you can even think of that."
Yang Fei chuckled slyly, saying slowly, "On the real battlefield, nothing is impossible."
"Just tell me, doesn't it feel great to have outsmarted Han Zhan without lifting a finger and defeated him?"
Laine laughed heartily, shrugging his shoulders.
"Great, I've never felt this great before, this guy has beaten me up plenty of times in the past."
With that, he strode away to go prepare.
Helen, having witnessed Yang Fei's despicably cunning tactics before, curiously approached.
"Jack, what advice have you given Laine this time?"
Yang Fei chuckled: "Can't say, won't say, just watch and see."
Helen's beautiful face was flushed with admiration.
"Jack, you're not only a hero, but also a charming man."
Yang Fei chuckled again, evading Helen's gaze.
With plenty of experience with women, Yang Fei caught a glimpse of adoration in Helen's eyes.
This Royal Princess probably has never met such an interesting man before?
The three-minute preparation time ended, and Narcos entered the field carrying a sniper rifle.
However, before he could conceal himself, Laine emerged from behind a large wooden crate with a Gatling heavy machine gun with six cluster barrels.
The long rubber bullet chain of the heavy machine gun trailing behind looked extremely intimidating.
Narcos was stunned, and everyone was stunned.
For heaven's sake, Laine didn't use a sniper rifle; he switched to a heavy machine gun.
In a narrow passageway like this, Laine with one burst could turn Narcos into a bloody sieve, what's the point of even fighting!
Laine looked at Narcos expressionlessly, speaking in a chilly tone.
"So, do you submit?"
Narcos gritted his teeth and spat angrily.
"No, Captain, you're violating the rules."
Laine suddenly pulled the trigger, and a hail of bullets shot out, hitting Narcos.
Although the bullets were soft rubber ones with no lethal force, they still hurt a lot when hitting the body.
Narcos jumped around in the bullet rain, doing a pole dance and getting bruised and battered.
Laine looked at him coldly, then turned his gaze to the stunned team members around, raising his voice.
"I know you all are not convinced; if something like this happened to me, I wouldn't be either."
"However, this is the battlefield. Don't expect our enemies to fight us fairly."
"Their weapons are more advanced than ours, and their numbers outnumber us a thousandfold, why should the enemy fight us fairly?"
At this point, he strode back to Yang Fei's side.
"Today, Mr. Jack here taught me a harsh lesson."
"He made me realize why we suffer repeated defeats—it's all because we haven't grasped the essence of Special Combat."
Using all his strength, he shouted loudly.
"The essence of Special Combat is to survive and kill the enemy."
"Forget about dignity, face, and tactics; these things are crap compared to life and victory."
Upon saying this, Laine coldly pointed at Narcos and Han Zhan.
"I know you call me shameless and despicable."
"But if on the battlefield, the one who survives is me and not the strongest from the Dawn Squad."
Everyone lowered their heads.
The ironclad reality told them that the past approaches of bravery and risking lives for victory were actually very foolish.
Laine pointed at Yang Fei.
"Fortunately, today I met this admirable Special Combat master, who gave me a comprehensive and powerful Special Combat curriculum."
"Since you're not afraid of death, why would you fear changing tactics?"
"Not afraid!"
All members of the Dawn Squad raised their right arms, shouting loudly.
Laine nodded: "Very good."
"So from today, let's all study this great Special Combat theory together."
"Let the spirit of cunning and shamelessness guide us to fight and achieve the final victory."
Yang Fei felt dizzy, covered his forehead, unable to cry or laugh.
Seeing that matters on the Illuminati side had come to an end, Yang Fei officially bid farewell to Helen and Lester.
At this moment, Yang Fei was like a god in the minds of Laine and Lester.
Helen looked at Yang Fei with deep affection, eager to stick by his side at all times.
Yang Fei smiled wryly, the charm of mine indeed sweeps all, enthralling young and old alike.
Helen reluctantly accompanied Yang Fei, whispering secretly in his ear.
"Tomorrow night, the Bal Royal Family is having a banquet."
"I will enter as a friend of Prince Brown, hoping to see you there during the banquet."
Yang Fei shook his head.
"It's just a gathering of self-proclaimed noble wastrels."
"Intrigue and deception, I don't like that atmosphere."
Helen shook her head: "But, there will be a small auction then."
"It's said that a peculiar mineral related to the Lance of Longinus will appear; you might be very interested, right?"
Yang Fei was taken aback.
He knew Professor Mi had come to Alang to find such a peculiar mineral.
If he could acquire it, it would greatly aid Professor Mi's research.
However, this mysterious mineral had always existed in legend; Professor Mi had searched for over a month without finding it.
And the Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions' agents hadn't found it either, so how could it appear here?
Who is behind this? What is their real motive?
Yang Fei furrowed his brows, then lightly smiled.
"Alright, I'll find a way to sneak in then."
Helen smiled triumphantly: "Good, I'll be waiting for you at the banquet; I look forward to seeing you again."
Yang Fei nodded, took Helen's slender, fair hand, kissed it, and then turned to leave.
Helen watched his handsome and charming figure depart, a bit entranced.
Slowly, a sweet smile appeared on her face.