Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Yang Fei's shooting was incredibly precise, with bullets almost always piercing the foreheads of the four Dragon Rampant Guards.

However, in such large-scale battles, the power of a single soldier is ultimately limited.

The bodies of the four Dragon Rampant Guards were still twitching when over ten others, alerted by the gunshots, immediately moved forward, covering each other as they charged over.

Yang Fei emptied his pistol in one breath, and all he could hear was the chaotic crackling as a barrage of bullets rained down like a violent storm.

He rolled over, slammed open a corridor door, and slipped inside to take cover.

As the Imperial Twin Blades within the Dragon Rampant Guard, their individual skills and overall coordination in combat are extremely formidable.

A troop of more than ten Dragon Rampant Guards, advancing in a staggered formation with covering fire, pursued into the room.

This was a break room, furnished with a TV, water dispenser, and some common household items like a sofa.

However, Yang Fei's figure was nowhere to be seen.

The squad leader waved his hand.

"Forget about this guy. Continue attacking the laboratory and kill those wearing white coats."

At that moment, a figure suddenly descended from above.

While still in the air, his legs kicked out in rapid succession.

There was a loud thud, and two Dragon Rampant Guard soldiers felt as if they were struck by a heavy hammer, their chest bones crushed and caving in as they were sent flying.

It turned out that Yang Fei had been pressing against the ceiling with his hands, like a large gecko, launching a surprise attack as he dropped down.

Everyone was startled.

Yang Fei landed nimbly, now holding a gleaming dagger in his hand, which flashed with a cold gleam as it swept by.

Three soldiers clutched their throats, eyes bulging, producing grating noises from their throats as they fell.

In a matter of seconds, Yang Fei had killed nearly half the enemies in the room.

His elusive movement technique and ruthless strong killing skills were enough to instill fear even in the iron-blooded brave Dragon Rampant Guards.

The remaining five or six Dragon Rampant Guards shouted and retreated towards the door.

However, the soldier who opened the door found two Tricky Thunders attached to the door handle.

As the door handle was pulled, the Tricky Thunder's fuse was activated, sparking and burning rapidly.

"No!"

The soldier let out a desperate, mournful cry.

There was a resounding boom as the explosion's shockwave lifted the five or six soldiers into the air.

Each soldier's body was hit by sharp shrapnel, leaving them bloody and mangled.

Yang Fei quickly hurried into the bathroom, pulling the door shut.

The shockwave shattered the bathroom's glass door, but Yang Fei inside remained unharmed.

With three grenades he snatched on the fly, he took out a squad of Dragon Rampant Guards.

Yang Fei had pushed his individual combat skills to the limit.

He stepped out from the bathroom door frame.

Just as he exited, a guy holding a Fire God Cannon rushed in, a clustered six-barrel machine gun firing rapidly.

"Damn, it's going to cost my life."

Yang Fei transformed his form into a phantom, defying gravity as he sprinted vertically along the side wall.

The storm of bullets chased Yang Fei like a massive flame.

The bullets' colossal destructive power shattered the wall behind Yang Fei as if plowing with a giant plow, exposing the steel support columns within.

Yet Yang Fei's form was like a genuine Yellow Weasel, always just out of reach of the bullet barrage.

Suddenly, Yang Fei tapped his toes against the wall, launching himself like a great bird directly at the machine gunner.

The machine gunner quickly drew his pistol, but before he could fire, Yang Fei struck with a horizontal elbow, hitting his carotid artery on the left side.

Thud!

A dull sound was heard, the machine gunner's neckbone snapped, and he collapsed weakly.

Yang Fei snatched up his pistol and fired a burst, killing the two assistants behind the machine gunner.

Then, he swiftly picked up the machine gun and secured the ammunition belt before rushing out of the room.

Outside the corridor, over twenty Dragon Rampant Guards were charging towards Professor Mi's laboratory.

Yang Fei pulled the trigger of the Fire God Cannon, releasing a torrent of bullets.

The more than twenty Dragon Rampant Guards were almost instantly shredded, torn to pieces by the waist-level bullet storm.

In Emperor Senro's personal office.

Emperor Senro watched helplessly as his most elite warriors were slaughtered like chopping vegetables by the so-called variable.

His teeth gnashed loudly, his expression dark as if water could seep out.

It really is a damned variable!

Lester wore a leisurely smile.

Jack didn't disappoint him; his formidable individual combat ability could snatch a chance at survival even in the face of disaster.

However, the Royal Guard Dragon Rampant Guard are not just these few individuals.

The unit's attack on the Royal Laboratory was like Mount Tai Crushing Down. How long could Jack possibly hold out?

Nevertheless, regardless of how long Jack could endure, watching Emperor Senro's sheepish expression was very satisfying for Lester.

Emperor Senro noticed the smile at Lester's mouth and suddenly stood up.

He grabbed Lester's hair, lifting his frail body and forcing him to look into his fierce eyes, shouting loudly.

"Do you really think they can escape? My Mechanical Armor division hasn't even appeared; that's the true Dragon Rampant Guard!"

He finished speaking and shoved Lester violently aside, grabbing the all-network communicator and shouting loudly.

"Order the Longxiang Mech to deploy; in ten minutes, I don't want to see anyone still alive."

Lester's expression remained composed and smiling, but his heart was pounding.

The Longxiang Mech is the most powerful warrior within the Dragon Cavalry Squad, combining modern mechanics into a formidable corps.

Rather than calling it a Special Forces unit, it's more like a humanoid tank.

Single-armed soldiers facing such mechanical troops stand no chance.

Worried, Lester couldn't help but touch a black mole the size of a soybean on his arm.

This was almost a habit for Lester, as if that black mole could soothe his anxious heart.

In the Royal Laboratory, Yang Fei was firing the Fire God Cannon with rapid bursts.

He forced the Dragon Rampant Guard First Squad, who had invaded the Royal Laboratory, into a retreat.

The Fire God Cannon's bullet rate of 6,000 rounds per minute formed a terrifying force.

No person or building could withstand such an Ultimate Weapon.

Following Yang Fei were Professor Mi and a group of mad scientists, along with a hastily assembled armed squad.

This armed squad comprised the laboratory's servants, assistants, and medical staff.

Emperor Senro's indiscriminate cleanse against the Royal Laboratory forced these people into collective resistance.

And some stubbornly confused fools had already been killed by Yang Fei.

The Dragon Rampant Guard First Squad retreated, and Yang Fei led the group to the laboratory hall's entrance.

He glanced outside and felt his heart sink, as if a bucket of ice water was poured over him from head to toe.

In the distance, there was a dense swarm of fully armed soldiers.

The soldiers were fortifying structures, with heavy machine guns and tanks blocking the path.

In such a defense, breaking out seemed an impossible feat.

Just a single tank volley would spell doom for everyone.