In the darkness of the night outside Stronghold 88, a convoy of transport vehicles was driving along the northern highway. When they arrived at the stronghold, the private troops in charge of guarding the gate only did a simple search before letting them through. These were the Yang Clan's supply transport vehicles, so the private troops did not dare to interfere.
But not long after the convoy entered the stronghold, the figure of a young man rolled out from under the chassis of the transport vehicle. He stood up and dusted himself off as he carefully looked around.
It was already late at night, and there were not many people around.
Ren Xiaosu walked in the shadows of the street and quickly made his way to the street where Yan Liuyuan and the others were. This method of sneaking into the stronghold was taught to him by Xu Xianchu, and it was surprisingly useful.
They were almost there. During this time, Ren Xiaosu did not encounter any patrols.
But just when he thought everything was going smoothly, he suddenly saw the figure of a familiar woman coming towards him. She also seemed very surprised to see Ren Xiaosu here.
"Ren Xiaosu, didn't you go to the north to exterminate the bandits?" Zhou Yingxue asked in surprise.
But just as she finished speaking, she saw Ren Xiaosu suddenly charge out of the shadows. Without saying a word, he slashed at her neck with his palm.
Zhou Yingxue reacted extremely quickly. She raised her wrist to block the chop, but she was surprised to find that they were not on the same level at all.
Ren Xiaosu frowned as he looked at Zhou Yingxue, who had fainted on the ground. It should have been a pure coincidence that he encountered Zhou Yingxue here. However, Zhou Yingxue's reaction speed just now was not something the average person could possess. She was a supernatural being.
He thought for a moment before picking up Zhou Yingxue from the ground and speeding off in the direction of Yan Liuyuan and the others.
Ren Xiaosu did not know when Qing Zhen's men would make their move. So if he left Zhou Yingxue here, he was afraid she would cause some trouble when she woke up.
However, Ren Xiaosu didn't think that it was necessary to silence them.
Ren Xiaosu carried Zhou Yingxue to the courtyard and jumped in without knocking. Then, he saw Yan Liuyuan pointing a gun at him.
"Brother?" Yan Liuyuan was pleasantly surprised. "Why did you suddenly come back? Snatch a person back? "
Liuyuan had been keeping watch during the night, but he ended up getting an unexpected surprise.
Ren Xiaosu threw Zhou Yingxue to the ground and said with a smile, "Wake Li Qingzheng and the rest up. Tie this Zhou Yingxue up and gag her mouth."
"Okay," Yan Liuyuan said.
Ren Xiaosu asked, "Anything going on at home recently?"
Yan Liuyuan paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's fine, everything is fine."
At this moment, Luo Lan's head popped up from the wall of the neighboring courtyard. "You're finally back. If you didn't come back soon, it would have been too late."
Ren Xiaosu asked, "Xu Man told me it would be in 10 days, but it's only been three days."
Luo Lan answered, "But this matter is a little uncontrollable. We're not sure when the other party will make their move either. It could happen at any time."
But just as he finished speaking, Ren Xiaosu heard an explosion suddenly ring out in the stronghold in the silent night!
Ren Xiaosu was stunned. "Uncontrollable? Who on earth is trying to destroy Stronghold 88? Isn't it one of your people? "
"It's the Li Consortium's people. There's no time to explain. Hurry up and pack your things. My people will be here soon." Luo Lan hurriedly shouted in a low voice, "Let's get out of here while the Yang Clan is dealing with them!"
"How many people from the Li Consortium are here?" Ren Xiaosu asked.
"A regiment of 1,500 people." Luo Lan said, "This is the last of the Li Consortium's forces."
As they spoke, the southern part of the stronghold was ablaze. The sound of gunfire tore through the tranquil night as explosions rumbled. Ren Xiaosu wondered, "1,500 people are enough to take down one of the Yang Clan's strongholds?"
Luo Lan glanced at him. "That's 1,500 nanosoldiers."
…
At the same time chaos broke out in Stronghold 88, the Li Consortium's last stronghold at the front line of the southern battlefield was also destroyed.
The Yang Clan's frontline commander, Yang Yuning, instructed his trusted aide beside him, "Quickly occupy the Li Consortium's stronghold. Once we're inside, make sure to occupy a favorable terrain as soon as possible and ambush the Kyung Clan troops who are entering the stronghold together with us. Don't show any mercy!"
But before the Yang Clan could charge into the stronghold, Yang Yuning suddenly heard an ear-piercing sound coming from the sky. It was the sound of artillery fire piercing through the air, and the artillery fire was coming from the Kyung Clan's position.
He instinctively roared, "Qing Zhen, you despicable scoundrel!"
After the Li Consortium was destroyed, the Yang Clan and the Kyung Clan no longer had any basis for cooperation.
The Yang Clan had already planned to attack the Kyung Clan. But Yang Yuning did not expect that the Kyung Clan would actually ignore the Li Consortium's strongholds and launch a sneak attack!
The Yang Clan was still not ruthless enough!
"Get down!" Yang Yuning roared, "Order the nanosoldiers to force their way in and decapitate Qing Yi!"
But just as he finished speaking, a soldier next to him suddenly aimed his gun at him and started firing wildly. Although the soldier did not even finish a magazine of bullets, he was already lying in a pool of his own blood.
But the Yang Clan's commander, Yang Yuning, had already been shot dead!
No one knew how long Qing Zhen had prepared for this year. In those countless days and nights, Qing Zhen had made countless idle moves, but all of them had dealt fatal damage to the enemy in just a few short months.
The reinforced company responsible for guarding the commander surrounded them. In the chaos, someone shouted that they had been ambushed. But at this moment, the artillery fire in the sky arrived.
The Kyung Clan had been trying to kill right from the start. The Yang Clan's troops were covered in smoke and mud from the explosions. The artillery troops that the Kyung Clan had hidden for a long time were firing like they were free. It was as though they were going to plough the entire battlefield.
The nanosoldiers that the Yang Clan had prepared to launch a surprise attack on Qing Yi's command post were immediately activated. But when they were about to charge diagonally from the rear to the Yang Clan's position, they discovered that someone in the Kyung Clan's position had suddenly pulled open the tarpaulin on the armored vehicles.
On the black armored vehicle, there was a dense array of gun barrels!
Metal Storm! Mountain Collapse!
Thousands of nanosoldiers were instantly torn to shreds. Even before they died, the nanosoldiers could not understand that this metal storm was not supposed to appear here in the intelligence report.
The intelligence report was wrong!
Qing Yi stood behind the armored vehicle and sneered, "Third Bro was right after all. It's all just fancy stuff."
The "Third Bro" Qing Yi was referring to was Qing Zhen. Among their group of cousins, Qing Zhen was the third oldest.
And according to Qing Zhen, these nanomachines, which had always been hailed as divine weapons on the battlefield, were nothing more than fancy stuff in the face of modern artillery fire.
Back when the Divine Arms Battalion was destroyed, Qing Zhen had said that using the nanosoldiers together was an absolutely stupid tactic. What the nanosoldiers were best suited for was infiltration, decapitation, intelligence gathering, and sabotage the enemy's rear. The main battlefield was not a place for them to be.
Unless the enemy was completely unprepared for it.
For example, at Stronghold 88, no one had ever thought that an entire unit of nanosoldiers would break through the Kyung Clan's defensive line.
The Yang Clan had been trying their best to keep track of the movements of all of the Kyung Clan's fighting forces, but they had neglected the Li Clan, who were struggling on their last legs.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
