With Jiang Zhi's successful destruction of the mysterious organization's weapons and poison supply base, the situation on the battlefield shifted dramatically. The mysterious organization and Jiang Yao's forces, once a surging tide, now seemed to have lost momentum, gradually weakening and becoming powerless. They could only barely maintain their defenses in a vain attempt to make a final stand.
Shen Qingchen keenly grasped this fleeting opportunity, a glint of determination and sharpness flashing in his deep eyes. He knew that if he didn't seize the opportunity and strike a fatal blow, waiting for them to recover and reorganize their defenses, all their previous efforts would be wasted, and the dawn of victory would fade away. So, without hesitation, he raised his arm high, and with that powerful swing, as if carrying a thousand-pound force, he ordered the team behind him to launch a full-scale counterattack.
"Brothers, now is the time! For everything we protect, for justice, charge!" Shen Qingchen's passionate and penetrating voice echoed across the battlefield, like the sound of war drums, inspiring the fighting spirit of every team member. His already tall and upright figure now seemed even more majestic in the smoke, like an insurmountable mountain, giving his teammates an endless sense of security and confidence.
Shen Qingchen was the first to charge at the enemy camp like an arrow from a bow. His speed was as fast as lightning, his posture nimble and agile. Every step he took was accompanied by a slight tremor in the ground, as if endless power surged under his feet. His eyes were fixed on the enemy leader in front of him, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey, filled with coldness and focus, which made people feel fear.
The enemy leader had clearly sensed Shen Qingchen's intentions. A ferocious expression suddenly crossed his face, which had been slightly flustered by the sudden change in the battle situation. He knew that if he were defeated by Shen Qingchen, the entire organization would be leaderless, and the battle would be completely lost. So, he suppressed his fear and quickly adjusted his state, ready to meet Shen Qingchen's challenge.
The two soon met in the center of the battlefield. For a moment, the air around them seemed to freeze, filled with a suffocating atmosphere of tension. Without a moment's hesitation, Shen Qingchen unleashed his most powerful moves. His movements were like lightning, his fists and feet intertwined, each move imbued with immense power and exquisite technique. His fists were like cannonballs, whirring with the sound of wind as they whistled towards the enemy leader's vital parts. His footwork was even more flexible and varied, his kicks and kicks like a dragon emerging from the sea, leaving the enemy defenseless.
The enemy leader, equally skilled and experienced, deftly dodged Shen Qingchen's attacks while searching for opportunities to strike back. He dodged Shen Qingchen's punches, then parried a leg strike with his arms before swiftly returning the favor. His attacks were brutal and cunning, each one aimed for Shen Qingchen's weak spots, attempting to subdue her quickly.
For a moment, the two exchanged blows, each in a stalemate. All other fighting on the battlefield seemed to cease at this moment, as everyone's attention was riveted by this thrilling confrontation. Shen Qingchen's teammates nervously gripped their weapons, silently praying for Shen Qingchen while also ready to rush to his aid. Meanwhile, members of the mysterious organization and Jiang Yao's faction harbored a glimmer of hope, hoping their leader could defeat Shen Qingchen and turn the tide of the battle.
During the fierce battle, Shen Qingchen gradually discovered that although the enemy leader's defense was tight, his attack methods had some fixed routines and habits. Shen Qingchen's mind moved, and he began to consciously adjust his attack rhythm and strategy, deliberately revealing some flaws to lure the enemy leader into taking the bait.
The enemy leader had indeed fallen for the trick. He thought Shen Qingchen was gradually showing signs of fatigue after a long battle, and his attacks were becoming disorderly. So, he seized a seemingly perfect opportunity and attacked Shen Qingchen's chest with all his strength. However, he never expected that all this was all within Shen Qingchen's expectations.
The moment the enemy leader attacked, Shen Qingchen jerked his body to the side, dodging the fatal blow with incredible agility. Simultaneously, he pivoted, concentrating all his strength on his right fist, and then launched a cannonball towards the enemy leader's back. This punch, fused with Shen Qingchen's love for Jiang Zhi, his guilt towards his family, his unwavering pursuit of justice, and all the rage and strength he had accumulated during this long battle, was powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks.
By the time the enemy leader realized the danger behind him, it was too late. His eyes widened in fear, and he tried to dodge, but it was too late. Shen Qingchen's fist slammed heavily into his back, making a dull thud that seemed to shake the entire battlefield. The enemy leader's body flew forward like a kite with a broken string, landing heavily on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
This crucial blow completely crushed the enemy leader's will and fighting spirit. He lay on the ground, blood gushing from his mouth, his eyes filled with despair and unwillingness. He had never imagined that everything he had carefully planned would crumble at this moment.
With the fall of their leader, the members of the mysterious organization and Jiang Yao's faction were thrown into chaos. Their morale, already low due to the unfavorable situation, was further shattered by the defeat of their leader. Many began to flee, attempting to escape this terrifying battlefield. Those who still attempted to resist were quickly annihilated by the fierce attacks of Jiang Zhi's alliance.
Standing on the battlefield, Shen Qingchen gazed upon the chaotic scene, feeling neither relief nor joy. He knew that while victory was imminent, the price they had paid was too heavy. Countless lives had been lost in this battle, and many families had been torn apart. His heart was filled with remembrance for the dead and disgust for war, but he also understood that all this was done to uphold justice, so that more people could live in a peaceful and tranquil world.
He slowly raised his head and looked in the distance in the direction of Jiang Zhi. In the smoke, he saw Jiang Zhi's strong and beautiful figure. Although her body was covered with blood and dust, in Shen Qingchen's eyes, she was like a goddess who came to the world, emitting endless light. At this moment, a strong emotion surged in Shen Qingchen's heart. He knew that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, he would walk hand in hand with Jiang Zhi, to protect their family together and pass on the power of justice.
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