Looking around, the chess pieces of the rebel army had already been destroyed by Mo Qiong, and they were all defeated.
Helmets and bulletproof combat suits did not have much defensive capabilities. A rifle was enough to penetrate them.
Moreover, Mo Qiong's bullets would only increase in power when they fell from the sky.
Seeing that many of his subordinates had their heads blown off, the tattooed leader threw away his helmets and armor without hesitation.
The equipment that was supposed to protect them was now seen as a death sentence.
Regardless of whether they had such protection or not, they would definitely die once they were targeted by Mo Qiong. Even if they did not die after blocking a shot, another shot would be fired.
Therefore, the key was whether they would be targeted by Mo Qiong. It was safest when the bullets hit someone else.
Wearing them would make them easier targets for Mo Qiong. Since that was the case, they might as well take them off.
The tattooed leader asked his men to take off what they should and mixed into the rebel army. They pretended to be ordinary soldiers at the lowest level.
However, what was the use of that? The group of people who ran the fastest were killed by Mo Qiong one by one.
He would not allow this group of people to escape. He knew that they could escape from the mountain wall. Naturally, he would not let them get close to it.
"Puff, puff, puff, puff …"
The front row was filled with corpses. There was no lack of real members of the cult among them.
The bullets that fell from the sky were like a ravine, drawing a line of life and death in front of them.
Those who crossed the line would die.
Some of them stopped moving forward. Some of them did not give up and ran to both sides, hoping to split up and go around the mountain wall.
However, they were obviously thinking too much. They ran for dozens of meters on the ground. Mo Qiong could catch up with them by moving his arm slightly in the sky.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Otherwise, why would it be called one person encircling a thousand people? Mo Qiong took a few steps and shot a few shots with his arm. Those rebel soldiers who ran for dozens of meters with great difficulty were turned into corpses.
After a few times, no matter which direction the rebel soldiers tried to escape in, they would be killed by him in a thunderous manner. The entire army was shocked.
For a moment, the rebel army could neither advance nor retreat. They were forced into a group and fell into chaos.
Those who fired were hit, those who raised shields were hit, those who wore helmets were hit, those who wore bulletproof vests were hit. Now, those who advanced were hit, those who took a detour were hit.
On the contrary, if they stood still obediently, they could still live.
Even if they were beaten up, they would only have their hands and feet broken.
Because of this, the rebels whose morale had collapsed no longer wanted to escape. Some even threw away their guns and raised their hands in surrender.
Mo Qiong's bullets drew a circle in the sky, trapping the hundreds of enemies. It was as if he had drawn a prison on the ground.
"Pick up the gun!" The tattooed leader roared. No matter how useless these rebels were, they were still a force to be reckoned with with. At the very least, as long as the club members were on the ground and within shooting range, these few hundred rebels would still pose a threat.
If he threw away his gun, he would be at the mercy of others.
"Don't listen to him! There has never been a creator! "
"No more fighting! I'm not fighting anymore! We've been tricked! The God he spoke of only knows how to dig holes! "
"Didn't we say that we were on par with the other party? What kind of existence are we fighting? "
"Only you are allowed to throw away your armor, but we are not allowed to throw away our weapons and surrender?"
With their morale collapsing, these rebels were immediately filled with doubts about the church's propaganda and education.
Even though they had been told during their training that they had to fight against some strange powers, when they were actually on the battlefield, encountering a monster like Mo Qiong who could stand in the sky and fight against thousands, their morale exploded. All the benefits the church had promised them were now useless.
"Hmph, a motley crew." When the tattooed leader heard this, he laughed instead of being angry.
At this moment, there were only three true members of the church left. The three of them gathered beside the tattooed leader and said, "Boss, these people are completely useless. Our mission is destined to fail. Now, the most important thing is to let you leave …"
"No, forget it. I can also die here! "The tattooed leader hesitated for a moment before giving up.
He said, "If nothing unexpected happens, our stronghold in Ethiopia has already been destroyed. Even if it hasn't, when Lan Bai She finds out the identity of this group of people, that stronghold will definitely be destroyed. We have no way out. We can't escape to the holy land, nor can we be captured alive … "
"Understood. If we can't leave, then so be it. The Church of Gaia will never be destroyed." The instructor said firmly.
"I have placed bombs in all the rebel soldiers. Even if we die here, we can't leave empty-handed …" The tattooed leader laughed.
"Boss, there are rebel soldiers' corpses all around Lan Bai She's people. I saw them collecting ammunition before. Why don't we just detonate the corpses and let them die with us!" The instructor said.
Unexpectedly, the tattooed leader shook his head and said, "No, it's too wasteful to just kill those few reserve members. The power of the bombs isn't great. Even if it succeeds, it will alert the enemy. The others won't be able to harm them."
"Then what should we do?" The instructor asked.
"Think of a way to lure the members closer. Then, I will detonate more than a thousand bombs at the same time. Actually … it's best if we can kill the one in the sky! "The tattooed leader said.
Although the mission had failed, he wasn't discouraged. In fact, their church had been defeated many times and had yet to win against Lan Bai She.
Every time, they would pay a heavy price in exchange for Lan Bai She's losses. They would lose and fight, fight and lose. As long as they could achieve their goal once, they would earn a lot.
This time, although they had failed the mission, they could only settle for second best. Killing a few members was better than nothing. Especially if they wanted to kill Mo Qiong. Without a doubt, in their eyes, Mo Qiong was a rising star of Lan Bai She. Killing him in the cradle and sacrificing all of them was worth it. After all, they couldn't escape.
"How do we lure them? Pretend to surrender? "The instructor said.
"Surrender? No, they won't accept our surrender. Once we surrender, the members leading them will definitely be suspicious. " The tattooed leader said. Clearly, their church had pretended to surrender in some of their previous operations. However, the lesson they learned in blood told Lan Bai She that the real members of Gaia Church would never surrender. Once they did, it would be a trap.
After thinking about it, the tattooed leader suddenly used his communicator to call his subordinates who had turned into furry monsters and were fighting with Lan Bai She's instructor to come over.
"Boss, you won't be able to withstand this domain. You will spray yourselves to death!" The furry monster's microphone was hidden inside its body.
"It doesn't matter, we're all going to die anyway. Hurry up and tell me, what degree of immortality did that anomaly give you?" the tattooed leader asked.
While fighting, the furry monster retreated towards the rebel army that had been forced to curl up into a ball, it explained to the boss what it had experienced and deduced about the anomaly's characteristics.
"So that's how it is, it's even better than I thought …" the furry monster's unique characteristic was that its body's functions weren't tied to its appearance. Even if its brain was completely destroyed, it could still speak. Even if it lost its ears, it could still hear.
The furry mixture was an organ of its body, any ball of wool could be used as an organ of its original body. Even if it used wool to make a bow, if it felt that it was a mouth, then it was a mouth.
Of course, after transforming into a furry monster, it couldn't casually use wool to form countless hands. This was because when it was still a human, it only had two hands, two legs, a nose, and a mouth.
As a human, its original ability to act wouldn't be lost just because the wool was destroyed. Similarly, the original ability to act that a human didn't have wouldn't be gained just because it became a furry monster.
It was simply a human who had been turned into a ball of wool, using wool to freely replace its human functions.
If they wanted to kill it, the only way was to extract the anomaly from its body. Whether it was instantly blown to smithereens or simply tearing the anomaly apart, as long as they could completely separate the anomaly from its body, it would instantly turn into a real ball of wool.
The tattooed leader sincerely replied: "If we all die, we might be able to lure the other members here, but I won't be able to activate the bomb. The only solution I can think of right now is to eat that anomaly and turn into an undead. That way, even if I get shot, I'll still be able to detonate the bomb. I'll be able to drag the corpse with me and charge forward. If the other members want to stop me from leaving, they'll have to take me down with them "
"That way, it's possible to kill the other members, but what about the one in the sky? He's obviously an expert marksman, so he won't come down so easily. He'll definitely only shoot from afar "the instructor commented.
"Idiot! If I turn into an undead, I'll be able to snipe him! "the tattooed leader exclaimed.
Everyone agreed, the boss's marksmanship wasn't bad either. Although he couldn't compare to the other members, he was at least at the level of a normal sniper.
How did the previous 10 snipers lose to the enemy in a sniper duel? Wasn't it just a single mishit that caused them to be instantly killed?
If they could fuse with the anomaly and become a monster that wouldn't be affected even if their heads were blown off, they wouldn't need to be afraid of the sharpshooter in the sky.
The tattooed leader smiled: "He won't be able to kill me even if he shoots me 10 times. As long as I hit him once, he'll be dead for sure"
"At that time, how would he be able to snipe me?"
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