Chapter 1169: 35: How Can There Be No Clothes? With You as My Companions (Part 2)

Chapter 1169: Chapter 35: How Can There Be No Clothes? With You as My Companions (Part 2)

Lan Yu could see the deep fatigue and uncontrollable anger in their expressions, but not a hint of retreat.

He suddenly laughed.

To fight alongside such brothers, this life was worth it.

“As soldiers, we can’t bear this!”

He also gave himself a reason:

“Old Zhang, take a few people, evacuate with the wounded at the back, and send the intelligence back.”

“Damn it!”

Old Zhang was furious immediately.

“This is an order!”

Lan Yu shouted back in a low voice:

“The rest of you, come down with me, let’s kill these barbarians!”

“Yes!”

Everyone tightly gripped their weapons, feeling a sense of release.

“I’m not leaving!”

As the deputy leader, Old Zhang was the only one daring to question Lan Yu, “We’ll die together!”

Lan Yu glared at him: “You damned just said there’s something wrong with the people down there, someone must send the intelligence back!”

“…”

Old Zhang was speechless.

He was the deputy leader, also the team’s second combat power next to Lan Yu.

He was the best candidate to lead the team in sending back intelligence.

“Stop the nonsense, hurry up, send the intelligence back!”

Lan Yu urged.

Old Zhang left with bloodshot eyes.

“Shoot, draw them up here, everyone find a good position, pay attention to crossfire.”

Lan Yu laid out the tactics simply.

There were only a dozen of them, charging down would barely make a splash.

They had to use the terrain to lure the Beiman people below to charge up to inflict the greatest damage.

After estimating that Old Zhang and the others had left a distance, Lan Yu fired the first shot.

But the village below was over a thousand meters away, beyond the rifle’s range, so the shot was just to attract the Beiman people’s attention.

Sure enough, at the sound of the shot, the Beiman people celebrating in the village were all startled, halting their actions.

Lan Yu stood up directly, raising a piece of tattooed human skin in his hand.

This was the totem from the Refining Strength Martial Master-level Beiman warrior he killed yesterday, his war trophy, and proof of his military achievement.

Among the Beiman warriors below, there were those with astonishing eyesight. After seeing clearly the piece of human skin in Lan Yu’s hand, they immediately roared in anger, pointing at Lan Yu, cursing loudly.

Soon, a small team of about thirty Beiman people rushed toward Lan Yu and the others on the hillside from the village.

“Prepare!”

Lan Yu crouched down again, holding two guns level.

Six hundred meters, five hundred meters, four hundred meters…

“Fire!”

When the Beiman people entered the three hundred meters range, Lan Yu shouted to fire.

The intense sound of gunfire rang out.

Only the elite veterans made it to the hunter squad.

Even if not Martial Artists, their shooting skills were outstanding, more than half hitting the target simultaneously!

The dispersed charging Beiman warriors fell by half.

The remaining dozen continued their assault fearlessly.

They knew well that as long as they got close, entered hand-to-hand combat, they would have the advantage.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The unique gunfire of Bertling, clearly and rhythmically sounded.

Lan Yu picked off the fastest charging Tuodou warriors one by one!

After these Beiman warriors got close, the other soldiers switched to revolvers, firing continuously.

Finally, over thirty Beiman warriors fell on this hillside, the foremost nearly slashing Lan Yu with his blade just meters away.

This was the advantage brought by weapons.

Without considering the battles of top warriors, if the Beiman million army gathered together, it might be directly shattered by the hundred thousand Northern Border Army!

The village below echoed with angrier roars, more Beiman warriors began charging the hillside.

The fight just now showed them clearly, there were no traps in the terrain, and Lan Yu’s group was few, so the rest had no concerns.

Without waiting for these Beiman warriors to enter range, a figure darted out at extreme speed, rushing ahead.

Their intention was not to evade in curves, they charged straight up the hill, leaving trails of afterimages!

Their speed was beyond other soldiers’ reaction limits, only Lan Yu could barely follow with his full Extraordinary Ability, relying on gun sense to shoot.

In the moment Lan Yu aimed, the opponent’s body erupted with scarlet Force.

Lan Yu’s consecutive four bullets hit the same spot but couldn’t break through their Protective Force.

Hundreds of meters were quickly traversed by this Beiman warrior, the air ripped apart, the swirling airflow kicked up dust, forming a dirt-yellow dragon extending straight to the hillside.

“Tudou Warrior?!”

Lan Yu’s heart sank.

The Beiman Tudou Warrior was equivalent to the Central Plains Tao Foundation Stage expert!

Lan Yu didn’t expect to encounter such an expert here.

“What a pity, no chance to use that new-type rifle.”

Such a thought flashed through Lan Yu’s mind.

He fired three more shots, still failing to break through the opponent’s Protective Force, and this Tudou warrior was already bloodthirstily before Lan Yu.

Giving Lan Yu no chance to react, he grabbed Lan Yu’s neck, lifted him off the ground.

Actually, this Tudou warrior could kill Lan Yu from a distance using Force directly, but he didn’t.

He wanted to cruelly torture this gun-wielding ant bit by bit!

With a swipe of scarlet Force, Lan Yu’s body was sliced hundreds of times, turning him into a bloody figure.

Seeing this, the surrounding soldiers’ eyes were filled with rage, they all drew their knives and charged over.

Geng Yong, still bleeding, rushed at the front: