Chapter 1752 - 1752
The night is haunted by specters, and the warlords' private soldiers patrolling the square barely have time to see anything, or they miss the chance to react while carrying their rifles, getting knocked down one after another, dragged into the darkness around the square.
Around the square, Wild Banana Forest is everywhere. Without careful scrutiny, it's hard to tell what's going on inside.
These patrol soldiers quickly disappear without a trace.
The whole scene has no major movements or sounds, showcasing tactical efficiency and action.
Of course, it was all planned in advance. To deal with these patrol soldiers, the Jungle Assault Team took a one-to-one approach. Each person handled one soldier, swift and neat, leaving no loose ends.
Once the patrol soldiers were dealt with, the next step was initiated.
Beside the four bonfires, those private soldiers who were still drinking and partying, drunkenly slumped down, some were still eating and drinking, loudly clamoring.
Then suddenly from the darkness, a group of powerful shooters emerged.
They wore masks and hoods, each holding a super intense handheld Gatling gun, aiming at the soldiers by the bonfires.
If they started firing, two men would easily sweep away the soldiers around each bonfire, without any issue.
This thing, once unleashing its firepower, can light limbs up, sending them flying, or at worst, slice someone in half and cut them down the waist.
When the Gatling was in place, 16 strong flashlight beams suddenly lit up around the square, all pointed at the bonfires in the corners, illuminating the bodies of these private soldiers.
The brightness effect was superb, making the whole square as bright as day.
The light from the four big bonfires paled insignificantly in comparison to these flashlights.'
At the same time, a roar like a tiger and dragon reverberated through a loudspeaker: "You bastards of Goa Army's Third Marine Battalion, you are completely controlled! Those who wish to live, stay put. Those who don't, the Gatling will serve you!"
As this thunderous voice sounded, the illuminated private soldiers suddenly sobered up, dumbfounded, staring at everything, unable to reach the nearby guns.
Moreover, one Jungle Assault Team member fired a burst from the Gatling directly at a coconut tree over a meter thick outside the square.
The gunfire sounded with a furious barrage of bullets, and within three seconds, the coconut tree was knocked down, crashing loudly to the ground, shocking everyone present.
Whether it was Ao Jun's soldiers or the people of Chiwei Village, they were stunned in fear.
Some soldiers' crotches emitted a foul stench, because they were scared to the point of peeing themselves. After all, right before them was a Gatling, firing in such close quarters, who could endure?
After the shock and noise subsided, the square fell silent. Neither soldiers nor civilians spoke a word.
A small figure emerged from the darkness in the southern part of the square, carrying a handheld Gatling and a large loudspeaker.
The one who knocked down the coconut tree was him!
Strong build, he wore a mask and hood, with muscles visible beneath his dark combat suit, very much resembling a dwarven War God.
He looked regretfully at that coconut tree, then glanced at the populace on the square, once more raising the loudspeaker, shouting loudly:
"People of Chishui Village, you've suffered! I am your Weng Xingban, I'm back for vengeance! Don't be afraid, you are saved. No one will dare to bully us again!"
Upon hearing this, everyone was astonished…