Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Wei Cheng really wanted to see it.

When Yang Fei from the Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions easily captured the Sword Emperor and Demon Emperor whom they feared.

What kind of expression would he have on his face?

At this moment, Wei Cheng's earpiece communicator started beeping.

Wei Cheng activated the answering function: "Hello?"

This was an encrypted private communication channel, connected point-to-point.

From the other end, the urgent voice of Zuo Zhengyong, the military officer of the Hidden Dragon Sixth Division, came through.

"Captain Wei, Boss Yang urgently sent a message for you to be exceptionally cautious with the two suspects captured."

"If our intel isn't wrong, these two are extremely dangerous criminals domestically, the Demon Emperor and Sword Emperor."

"The instructor says they are masters of Martial Arts, very dangerous..."

Zuo Zhengyong hadn't finished speaking when Wei Cheng clicked his tongue dismissively.

"Zuo Zhengyong, I've already captured them."

"They're handcuffed, escorted by a squad of Special Forces. What more could happen?"

"I think your instructor's soul is lost in the Amazon jungle, he has no authority to command me."

Though Yang Fei is a nonchalant, carefree person, the entire Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions respects him deeply.

Hearing Wei Cheng's mocking of Yang Fei, Zuo Zhengyong instantly became furious.

"Wei Cheng, I'm telling you, if you ignore the Chief Instructor's warning and something happens, you can't bear the responsibility."

Wei Cheng scoffed: "Alarmist talk."

"You think my Blood-colored Army Knife soldiers were raised to be afraid?"

"As for Martial Arts, I practice it too, but I've never heard of a Martial Arts Master stopping bullets."

"Besides, they're handcuffed. If they manage to escape like this, we'll perform a collective act of eating dung."

Zuo Zhengyong knew he couldn't reason with this arrogant person and shouted angrily.

"In their hands are highly confidential documents."

"If they truly escape the country, you'll be waiting for a military tribunal."

With that, he didn't wait for Wei Cheng to speak, directly cutting off the voice communication.

Wei Cheng spat and cursed.

"A bunch of brats, without the Evil Dragon Special Combat Team, the Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions, this SSS Special Combat Brigade will soon be disbanded. What's there to be smug about?"

Just then, a commotion erupted outside the military camp.

A second lieutenant stumbled into the command center.

"Captain, it's bad, the prisoners suddenly attacked, injuring and killing several of our brothers and escaped."

Wei Cheng jumped in shock.

"What happened? Speak clearly."

The second lieutenant's face was full of fear.

"Our brothers were escorting the two suspects back to the post."

"While passing through a boulevard, the two prisoners simultaneously broke their handcuffs."

"They killed six of our soldiers with bare hands and fled into the jungle."

"What, broke the handcuffs? Killed six soldiers with bare hands?"

Wei Cheng nearly collapsed in shock, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, he sprung upright like a spring.

"Then, what about the sniper? Didn't the sniper stop them?"

The reporting second lieutenant shook his head.

"Three snipers fired, yet the bullets didn't hit the two criminals."

"There's no way, their speed is just too high."

After finishing his report, the second lieutenant took out a personal battlefield recorder, looking dejected.

"This was found on the bodies of our fallen brothers."

This personal battlefield recorder is an instrument worn exclusively by Special Forces above SS rank.

This small device integrates functions like local network communication, health monitoring, video recording, among over a dozen others.

There are still bloodstains left on the battlefield recorder.

Wei Cheng held the battlefield recorder with trembling hands.

After activating the Bluetooth on the battlefield recorder and connecting it to the electronic map equipment.

He could read the footage recorded by the battlefield recorder.

The battlefield recorder's footage was actually very brief.

The footage left by one of the soldiers escorting the two criminals.

In the footage, a line of soldiers was escorting the prisoners.

The video's background shows the lush subtropical broadleaf forest.

The soldiers were very cautious, four in front, four in back.

Their guns were always pointed at the surrounded two prisoners.

Crash!

A sound of metal cracking as the long-haired youth broke the handcuffs.

With a backward somersault, the heads of the two soldiers behind him were precisely kicked in the forehead.

Wei Cheng could clearly see.

The two soldiers' heads suddenly sank into their neck cavities.

Irregular skull fragments and splatters of blood and brain matter flew everywhere.

The corpses of the two soldiers hadn't even hit the ground.

That devil-like figure had already rolled up and gotten back up.

He kicked out with his legs in mid-air, the last two soldiers were kicked in the temple, their brains exploded, and they fell.

While that long-haired youth was sniping the four Special Forces soldiers behind.

The expressionless middle-aged man also cracked the handcuff chain, launching a critical strike on the four soldiers in front.

In his hand, he casually picked up a small branch, broke it into two pieces.

The jagged end of the branch appeared radically sharp.

Whoosh!

The sound of something sharp piercing the air echoed.

Only two plunking sounds followed, the two branches, like sleeve arrows, shot into the throat area of two soldiers.

What made Wei Cheng's heart pound with fear.

Was that this light shoot managed to penetrate the throats of two soldiers.

Emerging from the back of their necks, leaving a trail of blood.

How terrifying was this power?

The two soldiers screamed helplessly, dropped their guns, covered their throats, and fell.

Finally, the last two soldiers reacted, firing in panic.

But how could the bullets fired in such a panic and rush harm two demon kings quickened like ghosts?

Both leapt like flying, swiftly closing in on the two warriors.

In just a moment, both were beside the last two Special Forces soldiers.

The two soldiers retreated in panic, but it was already too late.

Bam!

At that moment, the sniper who had been trailing the escort squad finally woke from shock and fired his gun.

The two murderous demon kings seemed to be aware of the danger ahead of time.

The instant the bullets were fired, both fell to the ground, turned left and right rolling away.

The two sniper bullets fell unsuccessfully.

The two murderous demon kings, never lingered, quickly hid into the jungle, vanished from sight.

This nerve-wracking confrontation lasted only two to three seconds.

Yet six Blood-colored Army Knife Special Forces soldiers were already strewn dead.

This completely was a one-sided bloody massacre.

The opponent's strength and cruelty shocked Wei Cheng immensely.

He finally understood now.

Why Yang Fei had stressed repeatedly to be extremely cautious of their counterattack.

And to have snipers shadowing them throughout, ready to decisively shoot the two criminal suspects at any moment.

These two monstrous murderous devils were unfathomably powerful.

Wei Cheng felt as though his heart was bleeding, regret and guilt gnawed at him like venomous snakes.

He held his head in despair and crouched down.

At that moment, a soldier in a camouflage suit stormed into Wei Cheng's command center.

He ignored the guard's attempt to stop him behind, grabbing Wei Cheng by the neck like an eagle capturing a chick, lifting him up.

Then, he slapped Wei Cheng heavily across the face.

After midnight, it's Monday; time to rob recommendation votes oh.