Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Wei Cheng was a bit confused, staring blankly at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei sighed and casually explained.

"The camaraderie between comrades is the most precious emotion in this world."

"Anyone who sees their comrade, whom they've lived with day and night, dead and hanging, would certainly want to rescue them."

"As soon as you lower the body, the mine will explode."

"In this way, it not only harms the enemy but also serves as an alarm."

Wei Cheng was horrified: "These damned scoundrels, so despicable."

Yang Fei snorted: "On the battlefield, there are only the dead and the living."

"No gentlemen or scoundrels; words like these you say to children."

While the two were talking, Fan Yi had always turned in the opposite direction, vigilantly watching the surroundings.

Yang Fei waved his hand, signaling the Changfeng Squad to prepare for battle.

Since the enemy had set up a minefield here, and in the jungle, the scattered gunshots could no longer be heard.

This showed that the Blood-colored Army Knife's operation had completely failed.

The three of Yang Fei quietly bypassed the body.

In the public communication channel, many Changfeng Team Members were also furious and cursing about the enemy's atrocity.

At this moment, Mad Blade's voice came through Yang Fei's communicator.

"Instructor, I found out, a dozen brothers from the Blood-colored Army Knife have been captured."

"They are being held about a kilometer to the Southwest, and the Demon Emperor and Sword Emperor are preparing to escape."

Yang Fei snorted.

"Very well, this time, there's no way we're letting those two bastards get away."

He waved his hand, ordering the entire Changfeng Squad to accelerate their advance.

In the jungle, the Demon Emperor Guard's camp.

The Demon Emperor and Sword Emperor had been on the run for so many days without a proper rest or meal.

The two took this time to eat a bit and drink some water.

As for the gunshots in the dense forest, the two seemed not to hear them.

Three to five minutes later, a scout entered the camp and reported to the Major.

"The enemy has been defeated, the remaining forces fled out of the forest, and the First Squad is responsible for pursuit."

"The Second and Third Squads have wiped out the enemies in the dense forest and captured over a dozen prisoners."

The Major's face revealed a cruel smile.

"Very well, before we set off, execute the prisoners, and we'll leave after the First Squad returns."

The Demon Emperor raised a hand and said indifferently, "I have a bad feeling. Let's leave now."

"As for those prisoners, cripple their hands and feet. I am a civilized person, I don't like killing."

The Major paused.

"Imperial Father, if we leave any alive, if they expose our whereabouts, it will be troublesome."

The Demon Emperor snorted: "Do you think killing them would really silence them?"

"If Yang Fei and the Changfeng Squad were really that incompetent, how could they be worthy opponents of mine?"

The Major nodded and issued a command through the communicator.

"Order, depart immediately, no delay, the messenger will wait here for the First Squad to catch up."

Bang!

Just at that moment, a sudden explosion sounded.

The Major's head exploded without warning, brain matter and blood splattering everywhere.

His body was knocked backward by the tremendous force of the bullet.

The Demon Emperor was shocked, stood up quickly, and rolled to the left.

A bullet grazed the Demon Emperor's scalp.

His graying hair was singed and curled by the hot bullet.

On the other side, the Sword Emperor also simultaneously jumped up like a stranded Lobster, irregularly.

Then, he continuously rolled forward to avoid the sniping.

A kilometer away, Yang Fei slapped his thigh.

"Damn, the sniping failed, everyone charge."

The already poised Changfeng Squad charged towards the Demon Emperor Guard's camp like a pack of roaring wolves.

The big guy Cui Xiang led the charge at the front.

The Fire God Cannon M134 in his arms spurted fire, the six-barrel rotating cannon unleashed a storm of bullets.

The Fire God Cannon, with its high-speed, dense firing of three thousand rounds per minute, was like an infinitely extending electric saw.

In an instant, the Fire God Cannon shredded the dozen Demon Emperor Guards blocking Cui Xiang's path into pieces, including their helmets and bulletproof vests.

Most terrifying was that Cui Xiang's firing speed was astonishing, and his speed was not slow.

The bullet chain over his body happily danced, the golden-colored metal shells ding-dong fell to the ground.

Yang Fei and Xiao Xuanya guarded Cui Xiang, the human tank, from left and right.

Both were King Snipers, and the Heavy Snipers in their hands were like the Scythe of Death.

The whistling bullets seemed to have eyes, each one Soul Chasing and Life Snatching.

The two effectively neutralized enemies posing a threat to Cui Xiang.

The opposing snipers, machine gunners, grenade throwers, and commanders were all executed.

One by one, the Demon Emperor Guards howled, their heads burst open.

The trio's attack formed a huge attack arrow.

Behind them, all Changfeng Team Members followed closely, gun muzzles spitting fire, inflicting heavy casualties along the way.

Numerous Demon Emperor Guards evaded Cui Xiang's Fire God Cannon barrage, yet could not escape the gunfire from the twenty-plus Changfeng Team Members behind him.

In an instant, the Changfeng Squad became unstoppable, formidable.

The Demon Emperor Guard's commander Major was sniped by Yang Fei from the start.

In a moment, the three squads of the Demon Emperor Guard were leaderless, thrown into chaos.

However, as one of the world's top ten mercenaries, the Demon Army's strength should not be underestimated.

Even if the enemy's firepower was fierce, even without the commander.

Under the direction of a higher-ranking squad leader within the Changfeng Squad,

The three squads, at the cost of nearly half casualties, finally stabilized their positions.

Wei Cheng realized the terrifying nature of the Changfeng Squad.

They were cunning as foxes, never entangling with the enemy's superior forces head-on, their movement technique was slippery, leaving chaos in their wake.

But when they seized an opportunity, their fierce charge was like a starving wolf biting the prey's throat, fighting to the death.

This do-or-die aggressiveness to achieve their goal, even at the expense of self-destruction, terrified even Wei Cheng.

Their coordination and tactical maneuvering ability further impressed Wei Cheng profoundly.

The wind-like movements, mutual covering, dual roll avoidance tactics were as classic as a textbook case.

Under the swift and sinister assault of the Changfeng Squad,

The temporary defense line formed by the three squads of the Demon Emperor Guard collapsed in less than a minute.

Cui Xiang was still leading, charging forward.

The Fire God Cannon was like an infinitely extending electric saw, wildly reaping the lives of the Demon Emperor Guards.

Meanwhile, wherever he went, the entire forest and trees suffered devastating blows.

With bullets capable of penetrating alloy steel plates, in the jungle, there was nothing to act as cover.

The storm-like bullets were like a metal storm.

Some tried to snipe Cui Xiang.

But as soon as they revealed themselves, they were immediately executed by Yang Fei and Xiao Xuanya.

Enemies near and far all collapsed, howling.