Strongest Soldier King

The cries of battle pierced through the night, and the gunshots seemed to shatter the entire night sky. Luo Zheng's cold gaze glanced at his brothers who charged down, and said to Hook, who retreated from behind, "Old friend, take your men and the fallen brothers and charge down. I'll cover you, quick move."

"Alright." Hook understood that the battlefield is not a place for hesitation; delay only wastes time. He led his men and rushed down. Suddenly, Luo Zheng noticed a wooden box nearby. The battle just now was too intense, and he hadn't paid attention to it, so his heart stirred. He leaped over, kicked the lid off, revealing grenades inside.

Seeing the entire box of grenades, Luo Zheng rejoiced, immediately moving it to the cave entrance. He shouted to Mountain Eagle and others rushing out, "Hurry, charge down and join the main force."

Everyone understood Luo Zheng's intention upon seeing the box of grenades. Without hesitation, they dashed like madmen downhill towards the mountainside. Luo Zheng picked up grenades and threw them furiously into the cave, a series of explosions sounded, blocking those pursuing from inside.

At this moment, some people charged down from the mountain top, bullets trailing Mountain Eagle and others, forcing them to hide and repel. Luo Zheng's face turned cold, and without hesitation, he threw grenades towards the mountain top. With terrifying arm strength, he threw grenades almost a hundred meters.

The grenades flew from Luo Zheng's hand, sometimes to the mountain top, sometimes to the cave. He was like a human grenade launcher, precisely throwing grenades onto target heads, halting the offensive both at the cave and mountain top. Mountain Eagle and others seized the opportunity to retreat rapidly, sprinting down the mountainside.

Soon, a box of grenades was all thrown out. Luo Zheng saw Mountain Eagle and others had reached the foot of the mountain, shielded by dense trees. He grabbed the sniper rifle and metal box, scattered away into a furious sprint. Hearing gunfire behind, Luo Zheng accelerated abruptly, slid sideways to avoid bullets, and continued his mad escape, constantly using surrounding trees for cover, charging downhill furiously, his gaze cold and sharp, remarkably bright in the night.

The Bloodsucker members blocking the front had been dispersed by everyone, and the team surged forward like a steel torrent, with an unstoppable momentum. Faced with life or death, everyone exploded with endless battle spirit, none dared to stand in the way. Luo Zheng ran at high speed, like a cheetah, disappearing into the woods with a few swift moves, leaving behind the Bloodsucker from the mountain top three hundred meters away, bullets obstructed by trees, forming no threat.

Not long after, Luo Zheng rushed to the valley below and found the team was not sprinting up the opposite mountain but running along the other side of the valley. Luo Zheng understood Lan Xue's intention; going uphill would slow down, allowing Bloodsucker members behind to catch up. Initially, when the Snow Bear Special Forces failed their attack, they also chose to run along the valley instead of climbing the mountain.

Meanwhile, Bloodsucker continued the pursuit, but bullets were obscured by dense trees, posing little threat. Luo Zheng unleashed his speed in a furious pursuit, ran about three hundred meters, and saw Mountain Eagle leading five brothers returning, his tiger eyes instantly fierce. He understood Mountain Eagle's intention and shouted, "No need to cover the retreat, run."

"But this way no one can escape." Mountain Eagle explained worriedly.

"Trust me, run." Luo Zheng firmly opposed.

"Yes." Mountain Eagle immediately agreed. On the battlefield, Luo Zheng's decision is an order. As a soldier, Mountain Eagle knew the importance of discipline and military orders, without disobeying, he waved a big hand, escorting Luo Zheng quickly to retreat, intentionally or unintentionally staying a few steps behind to cover Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng understood Mountain Eagle was protecting him, as long as he didn't stay behind to cover the retreat, there was no need to break the point. He sped up his run and quickly caught up with the main force. He suddenly realized why Mountain Eagle needed to lead people in covering the retreat. Hook's three sacrificed people needed someone to carry them; someone also got injured during the charge, totaling five wounded, unable to move quickly.

Hook came to help everyone, under such circumstances, no one would leave Hook behind. Lan Xue couldn't; Ghost Hand and Mountain Eagle couldn't; Luo Zheng wouldn't either. He saw people on his side were also injured, fortunately, not life-threatening. His face turned grim, no time to check the specific situation, he shouted, "Everyone speed up, no injury action team follow me to cover the retreat, fight while retreating. Hook, lead the way, run to the meeting point agreed with Lang Sen."

"Understood." Everyone responded. Hook knew Luo Zheng and others' skills. If they want to run, the Bloodsucker behind would definitely catch up. At this life-and-death moment, they didn't abandon themselves. His heart warmed, respecting them even more. With grunts and roars, he led some people to Luo Zheng, others, carrying wounded and dead, charged ahead ferociously, opening the way for everyone.

Luo Zheng understood Hook's thoughts, grabbed Hook's arm, and said, "Old friend, run quickly. If you remain, you'll only become our burden. It's tough to hear, but the matter is as such; leading us to escape the pursuit quickly is the best support. I beg you."

"Alright." Hook gratefully shouted loudly, his tiger eyes moistening. Luo Zheng's care and friendship were evident, leading his people to run furiously.

Luo Zheng glanced at Mountain Eagle, the two shared a smile. Such chasing experiences were numerous, too many for them to feel anything anymore. Luo Zheng looked at Zhou Gang, Liu Xun, Zhang Bin, Wu Yuan, and Meng Zhu, his former subordinates, sentimentally smiling, "Brothers, remember the battle with the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group? We've weathered great storms, this small scene can't stop us. Brothers united, we walk the world, National Blade unsheathed, ghosts cry and wolves howl."

"National Blade unsheathed, ghosts cry and wolves howl!" Everyone's spirits raised, emitting a provocative roar, the killing intent rising into the sky, lingering in the mountains and forests.

Mountain Eagle's action squad totaled ten people, besides Zhou Gang and five others, there were five more, but their strength was relatively weak, suffering different degrees of injury, hurrying ahead. Hearing everyone's cries, they couldn't help but stop, feeling passionate, tiger eyes wet, hating their injuries, hating their inability to help, they tightly gripped their guns, eyes sharp.

"Move! Do you want your brothers' efforts to be wasted?" Lan Xue saw this scene, coldly shouted.

"Move!" Everyone roared with anger, with a bit of solemnity. If possible, they would rather stay, even die, but they understood they couldn't now, getting out swiftly was the best support for the brothers covering the retreat.

Luo Zheng loaded bullets into his pistol, pressed bullets into the empty magazine, coldly watching the dense forest ahead, eyes sharp, shining brightly, like stars in the night, carrying endless killing intent. Sensing the pursuers approaching through the forest, he softly shouted, "Brothers, teach these bastards a good lesson, let them know what a real warrior is, what true jungle warfare is, pocket formation."