The smile on Mou Xuan's lips added a touch of weirdness to the gloomy room.
He looked around. The black muzzles of guns looked like the gaze of the god of death. The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, making it difficult to breathe.
However, he was extremely calm, as if he had everything under control.
"Don't panic, stay calm!" Mou Xuan's deep voice was like a magic needle that instantly calmed the panicked crowd.
His eyes were as sharp as a hawk, sweeping over every member of the alliance, "Boss Ding, hide behind the bunker! Soldier Wu, take your men to guard the left passage! Chen Yao, protect yourself, don't fight hard! Doctor Ji, get ready to treat the wounded!"
"I understand, Brother Xuan!" Everyone responded in unison, with a hint of trembling in their voices, but more of it was determination.
They believed that as long as Mou Xuan was there, there would be no obstacles that could not be overcome.
Seeing that Mou Xuan and others were not frightened but quickly organized a defense, the enemy said, "Haha, it seems that you are still very tenacious, but your good luck ends here!" As soon as the words fell, dense gunfire poured down like a rainstorm.
Bullets made holes in the wall, sparks flew, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
Although the alliance members were a little panicked, they still managed to resist the enemy's first wave of attacks under Mou Xuan's command.
"Soldier Wu, the firepower from the right is too strong. We can't hold on!" shouted an alliance member.
"I saw it!" Mou Xuan's eyes focused and he quickly analyzed the battlefield situation. He found that although the enemy's firepower on the right side was fierce, the personnel were somewhat scattered and the defense was relatively weak.
"Soldier Wu, take ten people and break out from the right side. Hit them hard in the weak spot! Remember, don't fight too long. Disrupt their formation!"
"Understood!" Soldier Wu did not hesitate and led ten elite soldiers to rush towards the enemy's right wing.
They were agile and fierce like tigers, pouncing on the enemy's position ferociously, instantly breaking the enemy's rhythm and causing chaos on the scene.
Fierce gunfire, roars, and screams intertwined together, echoing in the room like a symphony of doomsday.
The ground was dyed red by blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people feel nauseous.
Casualties on both sides continued to increase, but neither side backed down.
"Damn, these guys are quite good at fighting!" The enemy commander spat fiercely as he looked at the battlefield where the formation was a bit chaotic.
"Boss, we..." An enemy was about to say something when he was shot in the head.
Mou Xuan looked at the enemy's formation being disrupted by the Wu army, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth again. He took a deep breath, pulled out a dagger flashing with cold light from his back, held it tightly in his hand, said to Chen Yao: "Wait for me!" Then he disappeared into the crowd.
Mou Xuan's figure shuttled among the enemy group like a ghost, the dagger in his hand flashing coldly, and every swing took a life.
He is agile and fast as lightning, and the enemy has no chance of tracking him.
"Swish!" A head flew up and blood gushed out, staining the ground red.
"Ah!" After a scream, another enemy fell.
Mou Xuan was like the god of death, reaping the lives of his enemies. Wherever he went, corpses were strewn all over the ground and blood flowed like a river.
He quickly found the captured scout, killed the guard with a few swords, and whispered, "Brother, I'm late! Follow me closely!" The scout was so excited that tears filled his eyes. He choked and couldn't speak, and followed Mou Xuan closely.
Mou Xuan led the scouts, fought their way out of the encirclement and returned to the alliance's position.
"Brother Xuan is back! The scout has also been rescued!"
"Awesome! Brother Xuan is so awesome!"
Seeing Mou Xuan return safely, the alliance members burst into deafening cheers.
They waved their weapons excitedly, like soldiers who had won a battle, with their morale high.
When Chen Yao saw Mou Xuan return safely, she finally felt relieved.
She rushed forward regardless of everything and hugged Mou Xuan tightly, her eyes blurred with tears.
"You scared me to death! I thought..."
Mou Xuan patted Chen Yao's back gently and said softly: "I'm fine, I promised you that I would protect you, and I will do it." He hugged Chen Yao tightly, feeling her warmth and love, and a warm current surged in his heart.
"Brother Xuan, what should we do next?" Soldier Wu walked over with a hint of excitement and admiration on his face.
Mou Xuan looked around at everyone.
Merchant Ding rubbed his greasy hands, put on a hypocritical smile on his face, and approached Mou Xuan.
"Brother Xuan, we were able to turn defeat into victory this time, thanks to your wise leadership! I really admire you!" He paused, his eyes rolling, "But, as the saying goes, 'Those who survive a disaster will surely have good fortune in the future'. This time we suffered a lot of losses, and the brothers were also frightened. Shouldn't we... hehe, reward them according to their merits?"
Mou Xuan looked at him with a half-smile, his eyes like X-rays, as if he could see through Ding the merchant's inner calculations.
"Boss Ding, just say whatever you want to say."
Merchant Ding coughed dryly, puffed out his belly, and said in a tentative tone: "It's like this, Brother Xuan, you see, I have done a lot this time, both providing supplies and calming people's hearts. So I was thinking, maybe the alliance's distribution of supplies in the future can be slightly... tilted?" As he spoke, he stretched out his fat thumb and index finger and rubbed them together, the meaning was self-evident.
The air around them froze instantly, and all the alliance members looked at Mou Xuan with different expressions.
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