The blinding sunlight pierced through the gaps in the branches and leaves, casting its rays into the dark and damp woods.

In a dense forest only seven or eight meters high, hundreds of soldiers in yellow uniforms ran forward like a pack of stray dogs, seemingly without regard for their lives.

They dared not stop, not even slow down slightly, for fear that if they took one more step, they would be crushed into mincemeat by the giant foot falling from the sky.

At this moment, their clothes were disheveled and they looked utterly pathetic.

Some people, during their escape, didn't even dare to stop and pick up their military caps and guns that fell to the ground.

The ground was shaking continuously.

A hundred meters behind them, the terrifying giant was stroding with heavy, mountain-like steps, rapidly pursuing them.

The speed of giants is truly terrifying!

In less than two seconds, he can run nearly 100 meters.

Just moments ago, the two sides were more than 300 meters apart, but who knew that the giant would go berserk and relentlessly pursue them.

In just a few breaths, the giant closed the distance to within a hundred meters.

The soldiers were terrified; crying and begging for help was useless.

Commander Hu, the highest-ranking officer who led them to hunt giants, has long since disappeared without a trace.

Now they have no idea where to run or how to escape the giants' pursuit!

Hiss...

Sudden,

They heard the sound of burning fuses coming from the air behind them.

Some people couldn't help but turn around and were immediately terrified, their faces turning ashen.

The ferocious giant held a massive explosive charge, heavier than a person, with smoke hissing from it.

With a "whoosh," the giant hurled the massive explosive charge at them.

As the white object landed on the ground, no one even had time to see what it was.

There was a loud "bang".

The soldiers closest to the explosion were blown away.

Flames rolled and smoke filled the air.

The scene was terrifying to the extreme, but what was even more horrifying was yet to come.

After a deafening explosion, a large amount of strange powder flew and splashed everywhere.

In an instant, more than a dozen soldiers covered their eyes in pain, squatted on the ground, and began to retch and cough, completely losing their ability to escape.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

"I'll choke you to death, so you can run away!"

Holding a windproof lighter, Yang Zheng used his hands like a catapult to launch one Black Thunder King biochemical bomb after another at their targets.

As he watched the pungent, acrid "poisonous fog" burst forth from the dense forest, he excitedly yelled and screamed incessantly.

He only stopped after throwing seven or eight biological bombs in a row.

At this moment, from the low trees within twenty meters ahead, there were violent coughing sounds and bursts of shrill howls.

Yang Zheng rushed over in a few steps, bent down and looked over, and found that the ground was covered with little figures with painful expressions, at least fifty or sixty of them.

It looks like they were all injured or choked by the biological bomb.

How could he let such a good opportunity slip by?

He simply lifted his foot and started stomping around.

He was almost riddled with bullets by those scoundrels' cannons and heavy machine guns. If he didn't kill them, would they be left to come looking for revenge later?

After a scream and the sound of bones shattering.

The little figures lying in the woods were all dealt with.

Yang Zheng crouched down and looked around, discovering that the remaining dozens of tiny soldiers were nowhere to be found.

I need to do a thorough search.

For every small soldier I take down, I get more guns and ammunition, and maybe I can even find some valuable items on them.

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng found a two-meter-tall tree nearby and cut it down.

Then he lifted the tree with both hands and started frantically pounding it in the woods.

You know what, this method is actually quite effective.

After his rampage and sweeping through the woods, it didn't take long for more than a dozen lurking figures to be driven out.

Just swing the big tree and smash it to death!

They searched the area for a few more minutes but couldn't find another little man.

Yang Zheng decided to stop to avoid wasting his energy.

With so many villains, it's practically impossible to find them all.

You should know that this is a vast, untouched primeval forest.

Now that the enemy on the artillery position had been mostly cleared out, he needed to hurry back to the heavy machine gun position to see if he could eliminate a few more enemies.

After running all the way, he soon arrived at the patch of grass on the left side of the lake.

In the lush grass, there were dozens of corpses of tiny soldiers, twenty heavy machine guns, and some other miscellaneous items.

In the chaos just now, I clearly saw many little soldiers fleeing; they're probably long gone by now.

Yang Zheng was somewhat unwilling to give up, so he took the big tree and ran to the nearby valley forest, patting and searching everywhere, but he didn't find a single person.

I glanced down at my phone; it was almost 11 a.m.

He entered the small world at 7:30 in the morning and has been here for about three and a half hours so far.

He will shrink in two and a half hours.

Let's skip today and clean up the mess first.

With so many corpses and so many guns and ammunition, it will probably take a long time to clean them all up.

With that in mind, he prepared to seize the time and collect the spoils.

"First, gather all the corpses of the little men, along with the weapons and ammunition, together, then conduct a unified search and inspection and take them back..."

Soon, Yang Zheng ran around and gathered all the small corpses from the artillery positions and the heavy machine gun positions together.

They also collected all the guns and ammunition of the little soldiers without missing a single one.

On a clean, smooth surface, two piles of "trophies" appeared.

One pile contained weapons and ammunition, while the other pile contained hundreds of tiny human corpses.

Yang Zheng first inspected the firearms, picking out all the damaged heavy machine guns and rifles.

The last intact military equipment included: 17 wheeled water-cooled heavy machine guns, 165 bolt-action rifles, 5 pistols, and 6 mini cannons (with six boxes of ammunition, 12 rounds per box).

As for the bullets for those firearms, they couldn't be counted because they were too small.

The machine gun bullets were alright; they were all packed in wooden crates, each less than a grain of rice in size, but their outlines were still clearly visible.

However, the bullets from those manual rifles couldn't be counted at all.

Based on observations, the rifles and heavy machine guns used by these miniature armies do not use universal ammunition.

The bullets for heavy machine guns are noticeably longer and thicker, with a larger caliber.

Rifle bullets are much smaller.

Moreover, there were hardly any ammunition boxes for the rifle bullets; they were mostly in the soldiers' pockets. You had to search through the corpses one by one to empty the bullets.

As for the caliber of these firearms, we'll only know when they become the normal size they are on Earth.

Next, we will search the bodies of these little soldiers.

"Hopefully, we can find something of value in them!"

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng looked at the pile of corpses on the ground, his heart filled with anticipation.