The Daily Life of a Body Cultivator in the Wilderness

The protagonist crossed over unexpectedly, the system was dumbfounded, and the protagonist was confused. One system exists to survive and live more comfortably, while the other tries to avoid havin...

Chapter 234 Disgusting Species

The young man who was supposed to meet Ye Zi returned to her side, and half an hour later, a voice suddenly came from the walkie-talkie on the young man's waist that said he was in position.

The young man said to the leaf:

"Our people are ready. When do we begin?"

Ye Zi gave the machine gun a final check and then said:

"Let's begin."

The young man nodded, then spoke a sentence into the walkie-talkie, and several rockets immediately shot towards the watchtower and the gate.

The rocket was launched, and Ye Zi rushed out with a machine gun.

The leaf rushed towards the industrial park gate like a gust of wind, and the commander immediately sent a team to follow.

The guard post at the main gate had been destroyed by rockets. Ye Zi rushed to the gate and opened fire.

Ten minutes later, Ye Zi had swept through the entire industrial park. After quickly changing ammunition boxes, Ye Zi went straight into the yard and then carried out a focused cleanup based on the locations given by the system.

At this moment, the two teams of soldiers sent out earlier also began to engage the enemy, and gunfire erupted everywhere. Without saying a word, Ye Zi continued to charge.

After the last two battlegrounds were cleared by Ye Zi, the entire industrial park fell silent.

Because of the existence of the Kokang New Army, there are very few bosses of fraud gangs in the industrial park now. It is their trusted subordinates who are in charge of the work, so there is no need to leave them for interrogation. They can just be killed.

The militants were eliminated, and Ye Zi turned and rushed into the office building. The sounds of submachine guns and grenades rang out, but they didn't last long. Then a group of people walked out of the office building with their hands raised.

At this moment, Ye Zi was in full force, her killing intent emanating from her. Even though the members of the emerging army had been fighting recently and were surrounded by themselves, they still felt afraid when they saw Ye Zi.

The middle-aged man who received Ye Zi wasn't much better off; this was his fastest operation yet, taking less than twenty minutes from start to finish.

The number of soldiers lost was less than ten. Three of them fell behind while traveling, two of them tripped and fell downstairs because they took too much loot while looting, one was unlucky enough to be shot and killed while reloading, one was seriously injured by a stray bullet because he was too excited, and the last two were slightly injured.

That's the total loss.

Although the cash they received wasn't much, there was no doubt they won; they had taken down another industrial park.

As the battle ended, Ye Zi's murderous aura slowly subsided.

In this battle, Ye Zi killed 113 people and gained 1,695 health points.

The murderous aura subsided, and Ye Zi's presence was no longer frightening; at least some people were no longer afraid.

The middle-aged man walked up to Ye Zi to express his gratitude, but Ye Zi coldly replied:

"I take the money and do the job, where's my next target?"

"Next? So soon? Our soldiers haven't even had a chance to rest."

Ye Zi frowned, then said:

"Haven't we already rested for an hour? We're just traveling, so we don't need much physical strength."

I only have ten days, so of course I need to eliminate as many enemies as possible.

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded. He didn't know what to say. He was a professional soldier and knew from the firepower output just now that Ye Zi was carrying a heavy load.

Ten minutes of continuous firing, even the slowest rotary machine gun fired more than 20,000 rounds of ammunition, and Ye Zi carried two of those ammunition boxes on her back.

It's easy to imagine how terrifying Ye Zi's stamina is.

Based on his physical condition, his soldiers were indeed weaklings, but there was nothing he could do. Even if they were weaklings, they were still his men, and he simply couldn't keep up with the pace.

Ye Zi had no choice. The only emerging army nearby was them. If she went to find other emerging army units, it would take a long time to get there, so she had to give up.

However, the middle-aged man promised that they would try to visit one industrial park per day in the next few days.

As the middle-aged man had said, for the next four days, there was a target every day, but not all of them were industrial parks; there was also a small warlord camp.

In this small warlord camp, the emerging army captured a large amount of weapons and ammunition.

Of course, Ye Zi didn't suffer any losses either. Every time she conquered an industrial park, Ye Zi would rush in to loot it. Although industrial parks don't keep much money these days, Ye Zi has a system and can always find the hidden cash.

When Ye Zi captured the warlord's camp, she also received some cash.

Over the course of five days, Ye Zi's space had accumulated more than three million US dollars.

After the battle ended on the fifth day, the young man who had met Ye Zi found a car and wanted to take Ye Zi to the camp of another emerging army.

The attack over there stalled, and suddenly the enemy had a group of people with excellent marksmanship. They must have encountered a mercenary camp.

The young man drove the car, while Ye Zi sat in the back loading bullets into the ammunition box.

Without a word, the vehicle stopped at a new camp. Everywhere one looked, there were wounded soldiers, and the morale of the entire camp was low.

Ye Zi watched silently until a young officer from the Xinxing Army, who was in his early thirties, came to greet her.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Ye Zi casually asked:

"Black Sun? How many people?"

The officer smiled wryly:

"It must have been Black Sun. The men who rushed into the industrial park heard the Japanese speaking. Within a minute, they suffered heavy casualties and had to retreat."

These guys are really cunning; they only opened fire after we went inside.

There are approximately thirty people.

Ye Zi nodded. This was in line with the special forces' combat style. It would be a waste to have mercenaries fight positional battles.

The Japanese are a race whose disgust is ingrained in their very bones; one could say they are born with disgusting and insidious traits.

Their behavior is hypocritical, putting on one face in public and another in private.

Take whaling as an example. Large-scale whaling is prohibited worldwide, but the Japanese not only openly hunt whales, but also continued to hunt whales under the guise of scientific research after being warned.

What kind of research would use so many whales?

Since it's scientific research, you should at least publish some of the research results, but the Japanese claimed that the research needs to be kept secret and cannot be released to the public.

Moreover, Ye Zi already knew the general situation of the Black Sun Mercenary Group before setting off.

Most other mercenaries are veterans who know nothing but military service, soldiers who have turned to crime, or people who have joined the profession by chance.

The Japanese mercenaries were different; they were all special forces and elite soldiers from within the country who went abroad to form mercenary groups. When they were investigated for violating the mercenary red line, the Japanese government immediately pinned a completely fabricated charge on them and then shirked all responsibility.

These Japanese soldiers were simply sent out by the Japanese government to maintain militaristic ideology and demonstrate their own fighting power.

However, the Japanese soldiers were born with animalistic thoughts, and after becoming mercenaries, they became lawless and frequently violated the red lines of mercenaries.

The reason why the Japanese soldiers formed their own mercenary groups was not because they were united, but because they frequently crossed red lines, and no established mercenary groups were willing to take them in.