Chapter 1497 - 1498: Why Not Go for It?
The unit ambushing the Blue Sword Squad is not weak; instead, it's the Special Forces of Country Ba, nicknamed the Tiger Hunting Squad.
The Tiger Hunting Squad is also an SSS-level special operations expert team, with considerable strength.
This special forces team takes pride in challenging the strong, yet this time they ambushed the Blue Sword Squad with a stroke of luck.
After all, this is the global special forces competition, and countless generals from various countries are watching the entire process. It's alright if the Tiger Hunting Squad loses; the worst outcome is merely an early exit.
But if they manage to defeat the Blue Sword Squad or severely wound them, it would be a significant show of prowess.
In fact, many special forces, not just the Tiger Hunting Squad, hold such aspirations.
Engaging in combat with a peak special forces team like Blue Sword is admirable, regardless of winning or losing.
In front of the big screen, as generals from various special combat units watched the Tiger Hunting Squad rush towards the Blue Sword Squad, they all instinctively stood up and held their breath.
Objectively speaking, the Tiger Hunting Squad's strength is incredibly strong. Whether it's rolling forward or tactical cooperation, they execute with great proficiency.
Their precise shooting and perfectly timed defense reinforce the solid foundational training of this squad.
Many senior officers cheered them on.
However, the result was astonishing.
The battle started abruptly, but it was over in less than three minutes.
The members of the Tiger Hunting Squad charged towards the Blue Sword Squad like a pack of wolves.
It seemed as if the Blue Sword Squad did not notice, as they maintained their original pace, advancing steadily.
As the vanguard of the Tiger Hunting Squad entered rifle range, a man with a large cigar appeared.
His towering figure resembled a leopard, agile with incredible speed, charging alone toward the Tiger Hunting Squad.
Li Guoqing immediately recognized this guy as the roughest and bravest Mad Blade from the Evil Dragon Soldier King.
This man's presence alone overshadowed the entire killing intent of the Tiger Hunting Squad, appearing to the spectators like a tiger pouncing on a flock of sheep.
His form moved in a straight line assault, and the mess of bullets couldn't capture his figure, all missing their mark.
Others' bullets couldn't catch Mad Blade's silhouette, yet the rifle shots during his high-speed advance were exceptionally precise.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bullets seemed as if they were guided, heading straight for the Tiger Hunting Squad.
Whether hidden in the bushes or perched atop trees, they were hit and deemed out by the system.
In the process of Mad Blade's wild charge, two-thirds of the twenty-member Tiger Hunting Squad were eliminated, and by the time Mad Blade reached them, they lost another third.
Watching the surveillance feed as Mad Blade cleared out the Tiger Hunting Squad at lightning speed, the commanders in the command center were wide-eyed.
One against twenty, this isn't the many overpowering the few; it's the few bullying the many.
When the system announced the Tiger Hunting Squad's elimination, Mad Blade had single-handedly floored the entire twenty-member team.
What followed next was a mind-boggling scene.
Using his rifle, Mad Blade forced the twenty warriors of the Tiger Hunting Squad to strip off all their gear and clothes, then waved them off.
Watching the screen as twenty stripped special forces soldiers ran out of the jungle covering their briefs, the senior officers present collectively held their heads.
In the freezing temperature of minus four or five degrees, he made the captives strip naked and run.
Only these damned bastards could think of such a despicable trick.
Major General Will of Country Ba, face flushed red, suddenly roared and lunged at Li Guoqing.
"I'll fight you Huaxia people to the end."
Everyone burst into laughter, standing up to intercept the raging General Will.
Li Guoqing laughed heartily, standing up to console General Will.
"I sincerely apologize; my subordinates meant no harm. They just…"
At this point, Li Guoqing found himself at a loss for words.
He picked up the wine glass on the table, poured two shots of vodka, handed one to General Will, and quickly downed his drink.
"I offer this drink to make amends to the General."
Will's expression eased somewhat, but he remained indignant with a flushed face.
"If it's a fight, then it's a fight. Why are your troops stripping my soldiers' pants? I won't accept that!"
The generals laughed heartily, thoroughly amused.
A major general from Country Bo reluctantly sighed.
"There's no help for it. It's Blue Sword's rule. The defeated must strip, whether they're harmed or not."
"The same misfortune befell the Dragon-hunting Team and the Beret Squad before."
Recalling the Dragon-hunting Special Forces and Beret Special Forces' earlier fates, a chill ran down everyone's spine.
A general from the Gacharin Empire waved his hand heartily. "What's the big deal?"
"Soldiers, life and death are paramount. We're all men; what's the big deal in stripping?"
"Being able to duel with such a king's troop is already a minimal cost."
Listening to the crowd's comfort, Will begrudgingly drank his wine, slapping hands with Li Guoqing to signify reconciliation.
Li Guoqing downed a glass, worried, his throat burning, muttering to himself.
"Don't cause trouble, or the apology wine will be enough to get me drunk to death."
Whether due to the Gacharin general's remarks, within the next half hour, six special forces units attacked the Blue Sword Squad.
The results were the same; the Blue Sword Squad's pace remained unchanged, dispatching a single member to resolve the combat.
Finally, the victorious Blue Sword member compelled those who attacked voluntarily to strip and leave.
Seeing this repeatedly, everyone grew accustomed. Having witnessed the Blue Sword Squad's formidable power, admiration for Huaxia soldiers reached a level of reverence.
Other special squads continued to take turns attacking the Blue Sword Squad.
On the battlefield, fighting such an ace special forces team could easily lead to a tragic wipeout.
Yet in the competition against the Blue Sword Squad, the cost was merely stripping naked and running away.
The cost is marginal, yet they gain immensely valuable battlefield experience. Why not?
Someone suddenly remembered the Golden Tri-Leaf Special Forces, switched the camera feed, and the large screen shifted to the Golden Tri-Leaf Special Forces' operational area.
At that moment, the Golden Tri-Leaf Special Forces were engaged in combat with a squad named Light of the War God.
These two special squads collided unexpectedly, erupting into fierce combat.
The battle could be described as "brutal." The War God Squad was nearly decimated in under a minute, losing five from a thirty-member team, with countless injuries leading to disability.
On the large screen, a Genetic Special Forces Member's middle finger bone spur pierced through a War God member's throat.
His eyes, cold and ruthless, stared icily into the surveillance camera.
Watching this scene, the hall suddenly fell silent.