Ferrick was watching this scene through the infrared telescope.

He was so angry that his chest almost burst open.

Ferrick punched the earthen wall hard.

"You incompetent fools!"

The sniper, uncaring of his own soldiers' lives and deaths, boldly opened fire.

This directly shook the already unsustainable morale of the troops.

In an instant, the last psychological defense line of the Eroders Mercenaries completely collapsed.

All the soldiers fled in panic.

The eyes of two snipers were dead set on Mad Blade and his men, continuing to fire.

Their bullets whistled through the air, each shot taking a life.

The life of either an enemy or their own soldiers.

The battlefield was filled with panic.

Neither the Eroders Mercenaries nor Pi Gero's armed forces could dodge quickly enough.

Hiss!

At that moment, the chest of one of the snipers suddenly felt piercingly cold.

A Triangular Military Spike, thrust upward from below the corrugated steel, pierced his heart.

The strike was precise and fierce.

The scream of the sniper as he faced death, awakened the other sniper.

Someone was sneaking up!

The other sniper swiftly turned his gun barrel.

Just then, a figure flipped over the corrugated steel and shot up into the air.

His feet, mid-air, hooked around the sniper's neck.

Immediately, he spun his body three hundred sixty degrees.

The sniper's neck snapped with a crack.

The sniper's body slammed hard onto the roof.

The man pounced ferociously, the military spike accurately pinning straight into the sniper's heart.

In an instant, both snipers were eliminated.

Yang Fei had acted.

The task of counter-sniping had always been assigned to Xiao Xuanya.

However, for some reason, she had vanished, no longer responding.

Worried, Yang Fei could only act himself.

Yang Fei killed the sniper, casually picked up the sniper rifle, and bang bang fired.

Important targets on the battlefield had their heads blown off one after another.

Ordinary snipers simply could not distinguish friend from foe and shoot accurately on such a chaotic battlefield.

However, Yang Fei could.

His bullets, as if they had eyes, never missed their mark.

Eroder soldiers around Mad Blade had their heads exploded one after another.

Mad Blade, looking up, was instantly overjoyed.

"Grandma's useless brush that won't bloom, the instructor is up there, let's charge back."

He issued the order through the walkie-talkie.

All the Changfeng Squads rushed back and gathered around Mad Blade.

In an instant, this squad, feared by the enemy, regrouped with unbelievable speed.

The Eroders surrounding Changfeng Squad were scattered by the tide of melee combat.

And Yang Fei's precise shooting had scared these elite Eroders Mercenaries out of their wits.

At such a moment, the demon-like Changfeng Squad charged back into the fray.

This series of psychological blows caused the Eroders Mercenaries to be routed more thoroughly, scattering in all directions.

Ferrick, holding the telescope, was dumbfounded as he watched that bunch of damn bastards.

Those who had been fleeing haphazardly had once more transformed into a sharp, wolf-like squad.

Their offensive push was unstoppable, thunderous and overwhelming.

And Mad Blade, taking the lead, struck a pose as if he ruled the world.

He rampaged through the fleeing enemy troops, not showing a hint of embarrassment from having just fled.

Pi Gero's troops, seeing the opportunity, also turned back to follow the Changfeng Squad, shouting and chasing.

Ferrick felt a chill throughout his body, his eyes filled with a desperate emptiness.

The aide-de-camp hurried over and behind him, four guards followed closely.

The aide's face was unusually grave, "General, we can't hold out anymore."

"For your safety, you need to evacuate this area immediately."

Colonel Ferrique seemed to have had all his strength drained from him.

He looked at the panicked and overwhelmed guards, knowing it had come to the final moment.

Colonel Ferrique turned pale and suddenly spun around.

Then, his face changed abruptly.

Just three meters away from Colonel Ferrique, a slender figure coldly watched them.

His eyes shimmered with a faint glimmer.

At the corner of his mouth, there was a mocking smile.

"Colonel Ferrique, former commander of Moguo's 7th Anti-Terrorism Marine Corps, wanted for suspected arms trafficking."

"Later, you coerced most of the members of the 7th Anti-Terrorism Marine Corps to flee."

"You formed the Eroders Mercenaries as the backbone."

"You have been expelled from twelve countries and are on the General Police Department's wanted list."

"Am I right?"

The attractive lips of that person slightly lifted, teasingly gazing at Colonel Ferrique.

It was Yang Fei who had arrived.

Colonel Ferrique's body trembled slightly, filled with immense horror.

"Who are you, with your capabilities, you definitely can't be underlings of Pi Gero."

Yang Fei shrugged his shoulders.

"Of course we can't be underlings of Pi Gero."

"We fight only for the honor of our own country!"

Colonel Ferrique seemed to understand something and his body began shaking violently.

"I understand now, you dare to do this, aren't you afraid of causing an international dispute? You..."

Yang Fei spat, "Bullshit!"

"You scum, provoking the dignity of a great nation, thinking to use this as a shield?"

"I'm not a soldier, I don't even have a nationality, I'm just a volunteer."

Colonel Ferrique finally understood and suddenly roared, "Kill him!"

The guns of five or six guards had long been aimed at Yang Fei, and now they fired rapidly.

Yang Fei's figure mysteriously disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he had rolled to a bush about three meters away from Colonel Ferrique's side.

This ghostly movement was virtually impossible to discern with the naked eye.

Yang Fei reached into his chest and flashed a deck of cards.

With a snap!

Seven or eight cards, like bullets, shot towards the guards.

With a splat!

Under Yang Fei's Dragon Elephant Strength.

The sharp cards, like blades, sliced into each guard's throat.

The blood from six guards spurted from their throats in a jet.

Colonel Ferrique's left hand grabbed the pistol at his waist, but he didn't dare to draw it no matter how desperately he tried.

A playing card was also embedded in the back of his hand, penetrating to the bone, blood gushing out.

Thump!

Six bodies of the guards fell to the ground.

Yang Fei swaggered over, and with a whack, slapped Colonel Ferrique's left cheek.

Colonel Ferrique stumbled, his teeth flying out with the blood.

He covered his mouth, backing away in panic.

"You...you can't mistreat a prisoner of war, I surrender!"

Yang Fei kicked him in the abdomen.

Before Colonel Ferrique could fall backward, he grabbed Ferrique's chest and yanked him back.

Yang Fei pressed his head down and his knee violently hit Ferrique's face.

Colonel Ferrique screamed in agony.

His high nose bone was broken, exposing white bone, and his face was a bloody mess.

Colonel Ferrique, holding his abdomen and face, fell to the ground, unable to even cry out.

His hissing intake of breath, however, was even more chilling.

Yang Fei did not stop, stepping on Colonel Ferrique's face, which looked like a squashed tomato, and grinding it intensely.

"Surrender? Surrender my ass."

"Did your snipers give a chance for our armed police to surrender when they killed them?"

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