Chapter 1700 - 1701: He Must Die
Xiao Xuanya couldn't understand where these guys got the Mysterious Country's M2M2 infantry fighting vehicle from.
She pondered, her eyes filled with intense emotion, gazing at the distant war machine, utterly entranced.
The M2M2 infantry fighting vehicle roared like a fierce beast, traversing streets and alleys, causing havoc to the enemies in every direction.
Countless bullets bounced off its steel armor, sparks flying, but they couldn't harm the people inside at all.
However, those inside could attack the soldiers outside through the firing ports.
An M134 Fire God Cannon and a Big Viper Machine Gun fired in a fanned-out pattern, from front to back.
Furthermore, from the side firing ports, the Evil Dragon Soldier King executed precise shots.
This configuration turned the M2M2 infantry fighting vehicle into the most terrifying war machine.
The M2M2 infantry fighting vehicle charged from the south end of Li Wang Town to the north end.
A group of rogue Warrior Kings played around enthusiastically, turning the vehicle around sharply, charging back again with vigor.
A new wave of slaughter began!
Not far away, Miyamoto Taro led the Eight Gates Ninja and the heads of the War God Alliance families, all were in panic.
Miyamoto Taro watched this rampant war machine, unscrupulous, eyes about to release flames.
This damned vehicle not only destroyed two tanks but also broke the encirclement line formed by scattered troops.
Countless Ninja Army warriors fought bloodily, the strategic advantage they painstakingly formed vanished completely.
Miyamoto Taro looked at the M2 infantry fighting vehicle, wishing he could swallow it whole.
Behind him, the highest commander of the Ninja Army, Nakayama Jiro, was equally terrified, his limbs cold, face pale.
Nakayama Jiro never expected that while the Ninja Army was tightening its defenses, ready to annihilate the Red Shirt Army in one blow, such a fully armed vehicle would burst onto the scene.
It tore through the Ninja Army's defense line in an instant and destroyed three tanks.
Miyamoto Taro grabbed Nakayama Jiro by the collar, his face beginning to contort with rage.
"You fool, quickly have the Ninja warriors disperse and prepare for street combat."
"Our tank advantage is gone, are we going to let these innocent soldiers be slaughtered?"
Nakayama Jiro's expression turned blank, but he suddenly snapped out of it.
He issued commands via his communicator.
"Teams 2, 3, and 4, immediately evacuate the central region, disperse into the alleys. Stay hidden."
"Additionally, the explosives team is to prepare for the demolition of the M2 infantry fighting vehicle."
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Nakayama Jiro gave the order, and the Ninja Army warriors, who couldn't hold on any longer, retreated from the central area like a tide.
Two demolition teams slowly approached the swift-moving M2 infantry fighting vehicle.
However, using this rudimentary method to blow up the M2 infantry fighting vehicle was an impossible mission for the Ninja Army.
The King Sniper on the M2 infantry fighting vehicle is the nemesis of all demolition soldiers and missile operators.
The M2 infantry fighting vehicle charged in this direction, the roaring engine getting closer, deafening.
The roaring of the heavy machine gun and the m134 Fire God Cannon continued, bullets raining like a storm, sweeping the front and rear.
The steel tracks of the vehicle crushed the bluestone street, shattering the slabs to pieces.
Due to inertia, the tracks carried these stone fragments into the sky, which then fell like rain.
The two demolition teams quickly approached the M2 infantry fighting vehicle, with explosive packs tucked under their arms.
Just then, the sniper Yang Fei on the war machine noticed the demolition teams and burst into laughter.
Bam bam bam!
His Barrett Heavy Sniper emitted a muffled sound, and in an instant, the heads of the four demolition soldiers exploded.
Red blood and white brain matter, along with the falling bodies, created a hellish scene.
Miyamoto Taro felt as if his head was about to explode.
He never imagined that an M2 infantry fighting vehicle would unleash such destructive power while surrounded by nearly four to five hundred people.
Boom!
At that moment, a missile operator finally released a missile during the chaos.
The tracking missile, trailing a long tail of flames, shot towards the infantry vehicle.
This time, Yang Fei atop the vehicle snapped awake and shouted.
"Damn it, locked onto by a missile, run, everyone!"
The battlefield was complex, and even though Yang Fei wasn't omnipotent, he was locked onto by a missile operator, aiming at the M2 infantry fighting vehicle.
The M2 infantry fighting vehicle made a sharp turn and came to a stop.
The people inside seemed to have overturned a nest of mice, and a dozen figures scampered out in a flash.
The missile struck the top of a tank, a violent explosion flashed white light, forming a circular shockwave that swept outwards.
Miyamoto Taro never expected his own missile operator to hit the M2 infantry vehicle at this moment.
It was an unexpected but delightful event.
He sneered, eyes flickering with murderous intent.
Miyamoto Taro raised his hand high, then swung it down sharply.
"Brave Eight Ninja Soldiers, invincible War God warriors, charge!"
As Miyamoto Taro finished, he shot forward like an arrow from a bow, charging towards Yang Fei and others.
Behind Miyamoto Taro, nearly 30 ninja elites formed a massive spearhead, charging forward with him.
At the same time, the experts from the War God Alliance followed the ninjas, rushing forward.
These two massive spearheads of attack raced like two flying swords, hurtling straight towards the fleeing enemies behind the M2 infantry fighting vehicle.
At this moment, the Red Shirt Army and the Ninja Army had engaged in street combat.
Gunfire crackled like frying beans, explosions roared, and the gripping screams of dying soldiers filled the air.
In the distance, civilian houses were set ablaze by the flames of war, huge columns of fire rolling up and lighting the sky.
In front of the blazing flames, the Eight Gates Ninja led by Miyamoto Taro, and the masters of the War God Alliance, had their faces and bodies tinted red by the flames.
They looked as if they were wearing fiery red armor, appearing ferocious and aggressive.
As soon as the explosion occurred, Yang Fei, along with a group of Evil Dragon Soldier Kings, fled.
No matter how formidable the Evil Dragon Soldier Kings were, they were just a dozen.
Facing ten times more opponents, only a fool would linger instead of fleeing.
Of course, during the escape, Yang Fei was happy to create a little trouble for these so-called masters.
In the distance, Miyamoto Taro's eyes remained fixated on Yang Fei, flickering with the light of hatred.
In his hand, he held a phone, the screen displaying all the information and news about this Big Beard.
This was information sent by spies from Sang Country, confirming the identity of this troublemaker in the military department.
This bastard named Dragon Ancestor might indeed be a special agent from Huaxia.
Once, under the guise of a Qianji Style Disciple, he challenged numerous karate factions in Sang Country, killing and maiming countless School Grandmasters.
And that was just the beginning.
Later, he single-handedly took on the entire Kimura Clan, killed countless Kimura Clan elite offspring, and defeated the genius martial artist Kimura Ihei.
He defeated Sang Country Martial Saint Jingtian Chuyi, causing the latter's belief in martial arts to crumble, becoming a disgraceful traitor.
The brutal battle in Shitan Village, the massacre at the Sentry Station, three War God Families were utterly destroyed at his hands.
And now, this mortal enemy showed up here, wantonly killing Ninja Army warriors.
Miyamoto Taro watched the running Big Beard, feeling as though his anger was about to burst through his Niwan Palace.
This enemy must die!
No matter the cost!