"Ilaluyev, bring two Chinese soldiers over here. I want to taste the deliciousness of blood."

A sturdy orc looked at the food on the table with dissatisfaction on his face.

Great orcs must eat the freshest food, not bland canned beef.

"Sir Zekaski, I'm afraid we can't do that right now. We've been ordered to exchange these prisoners for hostages. No non-combat casualties are allowed before the exchange."

Ilaluyev, a captain, is the company commander of this outpost.

"Humph! There are over a hundred prisoners, so what does it matter if a few are missing? This is a battle, isn't it normal for a few people to die?"

Zekalski was very dissatisfied that a small captain dared to disobey his wishes.

"Alright! Put away your bad temper. After I get those four bastards back, I'll allow you to cross the border and experience the life of the Chinese herdsmen."

A shirtless, hairy orc spoke up.

"Well, boss, that's what you said."

After getting the captain's promise, Zekalski stopped talking about cannibalism.

"Okay! This is it!"

Yang Baiyi came to the outside of the outpost and had a clear view of the entire outpost.

"These old Russians are so arrogant that they didn't even leave a single secret sentry."

The orcs' arrogance allowed Yang Baiyi to enter the outpost more calmly.

Under Yang Baiyi's full efforts, the ghost hand vine spread wildly in the open space of the outpost.

After finding the cell where the Chinese soldiers were imprisoned, Yang Baiyi let the ghost hand vines crawl all over the cell to ensure the safety of the soldiers.

"Someone attacked me by surprise."

"What the hell is this?"

"Be careful, these vines can eat people."

A shrill alarm sounded in the sentry post, and finally some Tsarist Russian soldiers discovered Yang Baiyi's presence.

The Tsarist Russian soldiers put down the vodka in their hands, picked up the submachine guns beside them, and surrounded Yang Baiyi in the middle.

"You are playing tricks on me, you are surrounded by the great Russian warriors, stop your actions now."

The ghost hand vine is still slowly expanding outward, constantly squeezing the space available for movement of the Tsarist Russian soldiers.

Of course, Yang Baiyi could let the Ghost Hand Vine submerge them in an instant, but he did not do that. He wanted to let all the Tsarist Russian soldiers feel the fear before death.

Make them completely terrified and never dare to cross the border easily again.

"Ilaluyev, what are you waiting for? Beat this damn yellow monkey into a sieve."

The orc, who had completed his transformation, gave instructions to Captain Ilaluyev.

He saw that Yang Baiyi was extraordinary, and did not hope that the bullets could kill Yang Baiyi. He ordered to open fire to test the depth of the invader.

"Fire."

Ilaluyev gave the order decisively.

The soldiers' submachine guns instantly spit out fire snakes, and countless bullets poured towards Yang Baiyi.

"Hoo~~"

A ball of deep blue flame suddenly burst out from Yang Baiyi's body without any warning, tightly protecting Yang Baiyi in the middle.

The scorching flames distorted the air, and all the thick snow on the ground melted away, leaving not even a trace of moisture.

What’s strange is that despite the scorching flames, the vines on the ground were not affected at all, but instead grew faster.

The bullets shot towards Yang Baiyi at high speed were completely melted by the scorching heat before they even touched the flames, leaving only wisps of white smoke that twisted irregularly in the air with the distorted air.

"Grenade, throw the grenade and blow him to pieces."

Seeing that the bullets were not working, Ilaluyev quickly adjusted his attack method.

"Swish, swish, swish~"

The soldier, who was almost scared to death, suddenly came to his senses when he heard the order from his superior, took out a grenade and threw it at Yang Baiyi desperately.

They threw all the grenades on their bodies at all costs, without caring at all whether the huge explosion would accidentally hurt themselves.

They had only one thought in their minds, which was to quickly destroy this monster. In the panic, some soldiers even forgot to pull out the safety of the grenade.

To their disappointment, the grenade suffered the same fate as the bullet. It was evaporated by the scorching flames before it could explode.

"Sir Kirilenko, conventional weapons are incapable of harming him. You may need to take action yourself."

The scene before him was completely beyond Ilaluyev's cognition. Facing this invader whose body was burning with flames, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"superior."

Although Kirilenko was unsure, the orc's pride would not allow him to escape before fighting.

Kirilenko took the lead, and six orcs jumped out and surrounded Yang Baiyi in a fan shape.

The ghost hand vines on the ground climbed up the orcs' legs without Yang Baiyi's order.

"This little trick is of no use to the great orcs."

The orc slowly approached Yang Baiyi. Every time he raised his legs, countless vines would be torn off, which had no effect on the orc's movements.

"Head, it's too hot. I feel like my beautiful hair is going to be singed."

Only after getting close to Yang Baiyi could I feel the horror of the fire even more.

The werewolf is fast enough, but it can't withstand the scorching heat.

The bearman's defense is barely adequate, but his speed is a huge weakness.

All his strength was used in defense. Even if he managed to get close to Yang Baiyi, he had no energy left to attack.

"withdraw."

Kirilenko took a few more steps forward and felt that he had reached his limit.

If he went any further, the scorching flames might break through his defenses at any time and burn him to ashes, just like the bullets and grenades just now.

Helpless, he had to order a retreat.

"Everyone stay."

Sharp blades made of flames penetrated their bodies without any hindrance.

The neatly cut body parts fell to the ground and were completely devoured by the restless ghost hand vines.

The ghost hand vine that devoured the orcs seemed to have been replenished with sufficient nutrients and grew faster.

"Bring out all the prisoners and have them cover our retreat."

The orcs were their greatest reliance, but they were wiped out in one encounter, and they couldn't even escape.

The only way now is to use the captives and his compatriots to make him afraid to act rashly.

"Sir, we can't get close to the cell."

"The devil, he is the devil, the god of death in hell."

The Tsarist Russian soldiers who rushed towards the cell were instantly swallowed by the ghost hand vine without even a scream.

"Blow up the cell with a grenade. If we can't escape, we'll die together!"

The great fear aroused Ilaluyev's most primitive wildness, and he gave orders like a madman.

“Boom boom boom…”

A series of explosions caused the vines to fly everywhere, and a gap was blown out in the dense ghost hand vines.

But before they could get close, the gap that was originally blown out was quickly filled with new ghost hand vines.