When Chen Xing led his men to charge into the enemy's formation, two groups of troops arrived quietly.
The first group was the ground troops, who used camouflaged camouflage uniforms to sneak behind the mecha troops and launch a surprise attack. The second group is the flying dragon force, which takes off from the back of the mountain and kills the mecha position in the other direction.
Mechas are the biggest support of the hunting group coalition. As long as they are eliminated, they will be like a tiger with its teeth pulled out. Although there are many people, they are all a mob. Once they are at a disadvantage, they will scatter like birds and beasts.
Most of the enemy's attention was focused on Chen Xing's side. As night fell and the sight range shortened, the raiding team only discovered it after they rushed to 800 meters away. This distance is already very close for thermal weapons, and rockets are fired at them, knocking people off their feet.
On the other side, the flying dragon troops were also approaching rapidly. Several Sand Camels opened fire with all their strength, and the bullets were drawn out like long winding snakes. The flying dragon that was shot let out a painful cry, spraying blood and falling to the ground. The sa anti-aircraft armored vehicle fired tracking missiles continuously. In an instant, several fireballs burst into flames, lighting up the night sky.
In the blink of an eye, the flying dragon troops entered the optimal shooting range of 500 meters and began to dive downwards. The fire flickered between the fleshy wings, and rockets shot out one after another, thrusting diagonally towards the ground.
"Boom boom boom..."
The flames of the explosion continued to advance forward, destroying everything they touched. The artillery mecha that was unable to fight against the air was instantly swallowed up by the sea of fire and thick smoke.
Seeing such a scene, the morale of the master group soared, and the remaining members gathered around Da Mao, Wu Jinjian, and Cassie to wipe out the enemy along the trenches. Chen Xing and Guihu landed on a nearby slope, set up sniper rifles, and frantically harvested lives.
"Five!" "Seven!"
Every time an enemy is killed, the two people will report the number, as if they are in a killing competition.
"I have come to die!"
In the middle of the battle, an old man with a tattered body and scorched hair rushed into the enemy's position with a kitchen knife.
"Oh my god, it's Lao Ji!" "Haha, he's not dead!" "Lao Ji, good job!"
Lao Ji was half naked, with a large piece of ribs on his chest exposed, and a torn strip of cloth hanging on his buttocks. He looked indescribably funny.
"My life is tough!" Lao Ji shouted, blowing half of his beard, "I still want to conquer the world with the leader, make a lot of money, and have beauties!"
"Hahaha!" "Lao Ji, you're awesome!" The team members laughed to tears.
The morale on one side was high, but on the other side it was plummeting. In less than a quarter of an hour, the morale of the hunting group coalition dropped to freezing point and began to collapse.
In the command tent, the young masters stared with ashen faces at the red dots that were devouring the position like bacteria. The blue light dots representing friendly forces continued to extinguish and escape, like the footsteps of the god of death, leaving them stunned.
"Li Tianjiao, it's all your fault!" "You said they were isolated and helpless, but this time it hurt you terribly!" "Jin Chengen, didn't you say they were weak!"
A Qiaomu sat on the marching chair with his legs crossed, watching the young masters blaming each other. Quietly, she rolled her eyes and glanced at Ape Lao San and Jones King beside her. Both of them nodded knowingly.
"It's over, it's all over!" "Run, it's still too late."
Young Master Huang picked up the leather bag on the seat and ran to the door of the camp. The moment he passed by A Qiaomu, a cold light passed by. He felt a chill on his neck, his eyes dropped down, and he rolled around on the ground a few times. Looking up, he saw a headless body standing there, spraying blood mist.
He was terrified, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't make a sound.
From the corner of his eye, he saw two thighs crossing each other, their waists as soft as snakes. But now he only has fear in his heart, without any desire at all. The heel rose before his eyes, then fell.
"Crack!"
The skull was shattered, brains spewed out, staining the ground red and white.
"You, you!" The young masters stared with wide eyes and were horrified. With trembling hands, they pointed at the smiling Aqiaomu, unable to say a complete sentence.
Yuan Laosan and Jones King drew their weapons at the same time, rushed forward and started killing. These young masters are usually pampered, and even if they take a lot of evolution potions, they don't have much fighting power. Real strong men are trained in blood and fire.
Li Tianjiao's expression changed rapidly and he suddenly rushed towards Arqiao Mu.
"Master, I am loyal to you!"
A Qiaomu was about to take action when he saw Li Tianjiao fell to the ground. Aqiaomu frowned slightly, seeming to be hesitating. Seeing this, Jin Chengen on the side also threw himself down.
"Master, master, don't kill me, I'm useful!" Jin Chengen burst into tears and cried miserably.
"Prove it to me." Aqiaomu said calmly.
Li Tianjiao and Jin Chengen looked at each other, and at the same time they rushed behind and stabbed their own people.
"You two white-eyed wolves!" "Beasts!"
In a short while, the hunting group's commanding officers were slaughtered. Blood was flowing on the ground, and corpses were scattered everywhere. The scene was shocking.
Ah Qiaomu sat down on the marching chair and crossed his legs again. Li Tianjiao and Jin Chengen rushed forward and knelt on the ground to express their loyalty.
"Pop!"
A Qiaomu clapped his hands twice, the tent curtain was opened, and a female officer walked in. She was wearing a short-sleeved military uniform, and her exposed skin was covered with whip marks except for her face. From the moment she came in, her eyes never left Li Tianjiao, with deep hatred in her eyes.
Li Tianjiao seemed to realize something, and his whole face turned pale.
"I'll leave this person to you." Aqiaomu said.
"Okay." The female officer replied calmly.
"Xiao Mei, I, I didn't mean it, and you know it..." Li Tianjiao knelt on the ground, anxiously defending himself.
"I've been with you for ten years, and you treat me like this." The female officer said painfully.
"You know, I am also helpless..." "Bang!"
The sound stopped suddenly, and smoke emitted from the female officer's gun. There was a blood hole on Li Tianjiao's forehead, and blood mixed with brain matter flowed out. Finally, he fell back with his eyes wide open. His eyes never closed, and he refused to close his eyes until death.
The female officer sighed softly, stepped forward, wiped Li Tianjiao's eyelids, then returned to A Qiaomu and knelt down on one knee.
"Let's go..." Ah Qiaomu stood up, his eyes as cold as knives, "I'm going out to kill someone."
Amid the endless killings, the morning light shone through the tops of the mountains and illuminated the earth, and the night passed.
"Quack, quack, quack..."
Corpses littered the battlefield, crows couldn't wait to peck at their eyes, and their hoarse and unpleasant cries echoed in the lonely wilderness.
Under the encirclement of the four forces, the entire hunting group alliance was wiped out. Some died, some fled, and some surrendered.
When he saw Tie Nuo and Shen Guangming, Chen Xing couldn't help but want to ask, "Aren't you guys unable to tell me?" But he shrank back when he reached his lips. Everyone is smart, so there is no need to ask this kind of question. This is the same as when he rescued A Qiaomu.
The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole. He is the cicada, the hunting group is the mantis, and the thunder group is the oriole.
