Chapter 1495 - 1496: Omen
Amidst the commotion, Smith's face was dark as he left the scene with Golden Tri-Leaf's soldiers.
On the way, Smith was seething, clenching his fists until they creaked.
He's seen shamelessness, but never like this.
This bunch from the Blue Sword Squad are like dogs; if they catch a chance, they'll bite deep, to the bone.
Smith felt bitter hatred, yet a grim smile gradually appeared on his face.
The powerful King's Troops of Golden Tri-Leaf, combined with Smith, ranked third on the global sniping list, plus the Alliance of Gods' three Main Gods hidden in the shadows, ready to attack at any moment.
Such a formidable lineup against a Special Forces unit felt like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut, even to Smith.
Thinking of this, he turned back and glared fiercely at Yang Fei.
Yang Fei immediately grabbed the loudspeaker, seeming ready to announce Smith's rude behavior to everyone again.
Smith was startled, hastily turned around, and quickened his pace to leave.
With a malicious smile, Yang Fei watched Golden Tri-Leaf leave and calmly said, "Everyone be careful."
"This bunch of bastards is sure to come after us, stay sharp, don't get caught by them."
Mad Blade chuckled, looking at Yang Fei: "Little Bird Yang, you're really wicked."
"With your antics, Golden Tri-Leaf's Special Forces must now consider Kuchen Base's attitude before acting against us."
"If they kill our people, that's provocation; if we kill theirs, that's self-defense, haha."
Everyone remembered Smith's angry face just now and burst into laughter.
The clever Shen Feng squinted his eyes, winking.
"Rest assured, Golden Tri-Leaf Special Forces may be intimidating in others' eyes, but to us, they're not qualified to be arrogant."
Yang Fei nodded, then shook his head.
"That's the issue; despite their overall strength in previous competitions, we've defeated them every time."
"Why do they suddenly have confidence to duel us in this special comprehensive combat?"
Three Swords nodded: "Brother Fei is quite right; this time, they're aggressive, surely relying on something, we must be cautious."
The crowd agreed with Yang Fei and Three Swords, conversing with no end, yet no one knew the reason.
Finally, Yang Fei concluded, waving a hand.
"In short, this special comprehensive combat is extremely dangerous, everyone be careful and act prudently."
"Until we understand the enemy's schemes, stay low, don't be impulsive."
He finished speaking, stood up, and waved to Long Xia in the distance.
"Long Xia, come with me to collect the special combat supplies."
It wasn't long before Yang Fei and Long Xia returned from the base warehouse with the special combat equipment for the competition.
Weapons were abundant, rifles, sniper rifles, along with grenades, steel cables, military knives, and more supplies.
These firearms were real; only the bullets were replaced with eraser bullets.
Additionally, there were grenades, flashbangs, and flares.
The grenades were practice rounds, but the flashbangs and flares were real.
After collecting the supplies, Yang Fei opened a sack bag, expressionless.
"These are the weapons everyone is accustomed to using, just in case, keep them on you."
The crowd looked and saw the sack filled with familiar weapons, yellow bullets piled high.
Besides, there were infrared night visors, march recorders, and a complete set of the latest tech local communication equipment.
Seeing this, everyone's expression turned serious.
Mad Blade looked at Yang Fei, probing.
"Instructor, are we really going to use live firearms? Are you sure the enemy dares?"
The crowd originally took the comprehensive special combat competition lightly.
But seeing Yang Fei's serious demeanor, they all fell silent.
Yang Fei looked around, special squads from various countries busy collecting equipment, checking, and resting.
His eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, lowering his voice.
"I have a premonition; this time, we might face an enemy we've never encountered before."
"I had the same feeling a year ago when the Alliance of Gods descended."
Saying this, Yang Fei looked at everyone with concern.
"Brothers, you're all soldiers I've trained, be extra vigilant."
"I'd rather sacrifice myself than let you twelve brothers come home safely."
Yang Fei remembered the sacrificed Evil Dragon brothers last year, could not help but sigh softly, his heart aching.
The crowd heard Yang Fei speak so seriously, all agreeing loudly.
Only Mad Blade spat and rubbed his hands.
"The present Evil Dragon isn't the same as a year ago; if these bastards dare to harm us, watch out for his fangs."
Yang Fei nodded, feeling uneasy, waved his hand.
"Everyone disperse, gather in thirty minutes, enter the jungle."
The crowd scattered, only Fan Yi approached Yang Fei, eyes firm, like a battle-hardened spear.
"Instructor, do you have some ominous premonition?"
Yang Fei nodded, saying softly: "Indeed."
"Besides sensing Golden Tri-Leaf's threat, I also feel two other massive and terrifying presences, just unsure if they're targeting us."
Fan Yi nodded: "I feel the same; breaking through Gang Strength, my Divine Sense has some intuition about fortune and misfortune."
Saying this, Fan Yi sighed lightly, then raised his head.
"Instructor, rest assured, this time, Evil Dragon will surely win."
Yang Fei patted Fan Yi's shoulder, sighed softly: "Good brother."
Nearby, Mad Blade was cursing again.
"Damn it, this weather is so weird, why did it suddenly turn dark?"
"Plus, the sky turns dark red, this Siberian Wilderness isn't fit for chasing girls."
Yang Fei and Fan Yi couldn't help but laugh, their big hands tightly clasped.
Mad Blade wandered over to Yang Fei and Fan Yi, mouth stuffed with roast lamb, a large leg of lamb swaying at his waist.
His mouth full of meat, speech unclear.
"Little Bird Yang, Ayi, have you noticed? This weather feels eerie, why do I feel it's turning dark red?"
"And that cloud seems strange, almost reaching the ground."
Hearing this, Yang Fei and Fan Yi looked up at the sky, indeed noticing unusual weather and clouds.
Heavy clouds hung low, lightning faintly visible at the center.
And the sky was no longer the usual grayish-white, turning somewhat dark red, reminiscent of the aurora.
Yang Fei's heart grew restless inexplicably, a feeling like something ominous was about to happen.