When the Skull and Bones Society, braving the hail of bullets, approached within 50 meters of the Yangcheng military, Shi Ziqiang immediately gave the order: "Rocket launchers, prepare!"
"Damn it!" Jiuzhi cursed inwardly and ordered the killers to break up into small groups and disperse in all directions.
With a loud bang.
A rocket was fired into some of the killers who had no time to disperse, and immediately blew them up.
What followed was round after round of bombing.
"C-level, everyone, charge!" Nine Fingers roared, and nearly 300 C-level killers jumped out from behind the shield and immediately organized a counterattack.
Some of these 300 C-level killers used guns, some used bows and crossbows, and some used hidden weapons such as throwing knives and darts.
Although the means of attack are not unified, the lethality is not small at all.
Gradually, casualties began to appear on the military side.
In terms of firepower, the military side definitely has the advantage, but these killers are best at assassination, so almost every one of them has good physical skills, and with their constant movement, there is actually a one-to-one casualty ratio between them and the soldiers.
Seeing his soldiers falling one after another, Shi Ziqiang's eyes were bloodshot. He smashed his fist hard on the truck, and a deep dent immediately appeared on the truck.
"Elite Battalion, step out!" Shi Ziqiang shouted.
With a swish, 100 soldiers stood up in straight postures.
Ever since Morais used the method of Kuaimai to upgrade ten men in the elite battalion to the third level of being able to fight against a hundred men, Shi Ziqiang assigned these ten men to a completely new sequence called the Vanguard Team.
Then ten people will be selected from other ordinary soldiers to supplement the elite battalion, so the current elite battalion still has 100 people.
"Kill all these bastards!" Shi Ziqiang said, pointing at the remaining 227 C-level killers.
"Yes!" Everyone in the elite battalion responded in unison, their momentum high as a rainbow.
"Other soldiers cover them." Looking at the 100 elite soldiers rushing towards the enemy, Shi Ziqiang gave another order.
100 elite soldiers rushed into the group of C-level killers like a torrent, fighting back and forth.
Although the overall strength of the elite battalion is comparable to that of the C-level killers, they are at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. Fortunately, the military has sniper cover, so they are not at a great disadvantage.
A C-level killer was about to attack a soldier from the elite battalion from behind when a gunshot was heard. The C-level killer was shot in the head and died.
Seeing that he could not gain any advantage, Jiuzhi ordered another 80 B-level killers to attack.
As soon as the B-level killer appeared, the elite battalion was immediately beaten back and suffered heavy casualties!
Shi Ziqiang had no choice but to send out the remaining seven members of the vanguard team.
It’s a pity that the number of people is too different, so even with 7 more members of the vanguard team who can defeat the enemy at the third level, they are still no match for the opponent.
"Damn it!" Shi Ziqiang looked anxious, but he had no idea what to do.
They have the advantage in overall numbers, but they lack top-notch combat power.
At this moment, Pofeng, Fei Chongji and others also arrived.
"Military people, retreat!" Zi Tong shouted.
Upon hearing this, the people from the Elite Battalion and the Vanguard Team immediately looked at Shi Ziqiang. Without his order, they would not retreat a single step even if they died in battle.
When Shi Ziqiang saw several people arriving, a look of joy appeared on his face.
"The elite battalion and the vanguard team all retreat!" Shi Ziqiang also shouted.
After receiving accurate orders, the elite battalion and the vanguard team no longer lingered in the fight and retreated one after another.
At this moment, Pofeng opened his bloody mouth and roared at the Skull and Bones Society.
On the way, Pofeng has been accumulating energy, so now his stomach is bulging, and he has no place to vent the energy.
Now that they were facing each other, Po Feng no longer held back and used the Lion's Roar Technique directly.
A tornado mixed with wind blades gushed out of Shi Ziqiang's mouth, and those C-level killers were directly cut into pieces by the wind blades.
The B-level killers were not much better off, with a small number of them bleeding to death.
The remaining people gathered together and minimized the damage by supporting each other.
Even so, after the tornado, only forty-nine B-level killers were left standing.
Just when they breathed a sigh of relief, they felt a layer of dark clouds suddenly appear above their heads.
When they looked up, they found that it was a swarm of insects.
"Hehe, my little baby didn't eat enough just now, so now he can finally enjoy his meal." Duanmu Taichu laughed like a devil.
Soon, the remaining forty-nine people began to scream.
When we fought against the 14 B-level killers on the road before, they were standing relatively far apart, and they had more time to prepare and take out the incendiary bombs, so it took some effort to deal with them.
Now these forty-nine people were huddled together, without even having time to react, before they were surrounded by the bone-eating insects.
"ah……"
The screams were endless.
After the "dark cloud" passed, only forty-nine incomplete skeletons remained in the center of the field.
When the wind blew, the skeletons shattered to the ground.
Even someone like Shi Ziqiang who had actually been on the battlefield felt his scalp tingling when he saw this scene.
Suddenly, there was a sudden applause.
"Not bad, not bad. China is indeed vast and rich in resources, with a long heritage. This strange fighting method is the first time I have seen it."
"Lion's Roar Technique and Gu Taoist Master, it's really better to see them in person than to hear about them. It really opened my eyes." Jiuzhi said with a smile on his face, as if the person who just died was not from their camp.
But this is understandable, they are killers, and cold-blooded killers at that.
There is no emotion in itself.
Death is death. To them, it's just a broken tool.
"Oh, that's not bad. You really know what's good. Do you want me to give you one?" Duanmu Taichu teased.
"Okay, but... you have to get past them first." After saying that, Nine Fingers clapped his hands again.
From behind him, 21 people immediately walked out, stood in a row, and their momentum reached the sky.
"21 A-level killers?" Huo Ci took a breath.
When the others heard this, their expressions also became serious.
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