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Chapter 341 - 41: General, Take Care

Chapter 341: Chapter 41: General, Take Care

On the other side, in a military tent in the Great Tang campsite.

Upon hearing the sound of the cannon, He Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and the water cup in his hand stopped at his mouth.

"This... This is the so-called unequal information." Putting down the water cup, He Feng sighed: "[Player] technology equipment cannot be removed. But you can use weapons from World War II forces, which is your advantage. However, the negotiation location does not give you a hidden place to fire the cannons. My brother obviously didn’t expect that you would fire at a place where your own people were."

"We have teammates here who specialize in weapon-making and long-range attack proficiency," the person opposite replied.

"So, you calculated the position carefully and fired from behind the mountain?" He Feng nodded, saying, "Interesting, that’s the power of technology."

"However, since the cannons have already been fired, it indicates that the Black Palace master has been pushed to the edge. Otherwise, he wouldn’t resort to this method to escape. From this perspective, your negotiation plan on this side has won. But the Black Palace master is ruthless, directly flipping the table." The person sitting opposite him was actually Paperman Zhang: "Aren’t you worried? Although I lost to you, your two teammates may be... not so good, right? Since you spared my life, I’ll give you a piece of advice. Your chances of winning aren’t great."

Paperman Zhang’s current condition wasn’t good, pinned to a pillar in the military tent by an iron spear through his shoulder. However, it seemed that he had undergone some treatment and was not going to bleed to death.

Moreover, the Great Tang campsite also showed signs of a fierce battle. There were still many corpses of barbarians.

Obviously, after Li Changhe left, Paperman Zhang employed some means to provoke the barbarians to attack the Great Tang campsite.

But it was intercepted by He Feng, who was supposed to leave the campsite, and he ended up pinning Paperman Zhang to the pillar.

"No, no, no," He Feng waved his hand, "The rest shouldn’t be a headache for me. Now, let’s first discuss the third condition. Besides, we have already won."

"So confident?" Paperman Zhang’s face slightly twitched, checking the task information. The number of people on both sides was still four to four, and no one had died or successfully used an [Escape Coin].

"Although I don’t know what the negotiation process was like, once the cannon fires, even if you survive in the cannon fire, you’ll be more or less injured, right? Since the Black Palace master dared to issue the cannon firing signal, he must have a means of self-preservation. That is to say, even in the worst-case scenario, our side would have one severe injury, and your side would have two severe injuries." Paperman Zhang struggled a bit, gasped in pain, and said, "Plus, I’m severely injured as well. The remaining combat strength of both sides is two each. It’s still two on two. Are you so confident?"

He Feng said, "In the aftermath of the cannon attack, the [Player] can still survive. But the soldiers on both sides..."

"Their chances of survival are quite small! But the morale of the World War II forces is low, and some may try to escape by diving into the sea during battle. As such, those who survived are more likely to be on their side. Plus, we have a technological advantage, so we won’t lose even in a contest of power." Paperman Zhang analyzed.

At present, the Great Tang forces have suffered heavy losses, with over half of the campsite being injured. Meanwhile, the World War II forces had more people. If only comparing the in-scenario forces, the Great Tang was indeed in a weak position.

"It’s precisely because you’ve lost so much that you’re bound to lose." He Feng shook his head and thought for a moment, then asked, "Shall we make a bet? By tonight at the latest, the World War II forces will have disappeared from this island."

"You still have the ability to wipe out an entire scenario force?"

Paperman Zhang nodded slightly: "Fine. Fighting and killing is troublesome anyway. Since the punishment isn’t death, let’s gamble. I want to see what the [Black Palace Player] is hiding. As a [Player], getting supplies is more important. You didn’t kill me because you wanted to see what was at the bottom of the deep pit, right?"

"It’s convenient to communicate with smart people," He Feng replied with a light smile, "But, you’re still missing something."

Indeed, He Feng wasn’t a kind-hearted man either.

He wouldn’t hold back against enemies. The reason for not killing Paperman Zhang now was that he was afraid of accidentally completing the first task’s objective during the battle and leaving the instance early – which would be a huge loss.

Paperman Zhang also understood this situation, so he didn’t use the [Escape Coin]. Instead, he planned to see what was in the deep pit. Even if they really lost, he could still benefit from it.

Paperman Zhang sighed. He lured the barbarians to attack the Great Tang campsite, drawing out the high-energy Cangyue Ming.

He paid a price to have Ye Gucheng make a move, while he hid in the shadows in case of emergencies.

Unexpectedly, He Feng and Father Xia, who should have been in the forest, disguised themselves as white-robed soldiers and hid beside Cangyue Ming...

Lady Nanzhuang’s intelligence was misled... This was a trap.

...

The powerful impact sent Li Changhe flying more than ten meters away, heavily crashing into the sea surface.

Even if closing [Water Walking]in time, the impact still made Li Changhe feel like he was smashing onto the ground.

He felt a sharp pain in his internal organs, and the cold, blood-stained seawater surged into his mouth.

Li Changhei struggled to open his eyes, but because of his injuries.

His vision was blurred, and he could only see the crimson blood seeping from his mouth and nose fading away into the seawater.

Yun Ting’s phantom emerged behind him, her hair flowing around and entwining Li Changhe’s limbs, like a puppet being pulled on strings, rigidly swimming towards the surface.

This emergency method was used when Li Changhe’s consciousness was hazy or when he was severely injured. He used Yun Ting’s hair ability to control his body. Although a bit stiff, it was better than the fate of Li Changhe being drowned in his confusion.

"Brother, hold your breath! Let me control!" Yun Ting’s voice sounded in Li Changhe’s mind.

Li Changhe didn’t respond, and he looked down with difficulty. The broken figures below were sinking, their chainsaws and long halberds gripped tightly in hand.

They were all bragging and making noise together last night, talking about going back alive and killing all the people who blocked their way.

That was General Li Ba’s promise to his soldiers, but he still failed...

What stopped them was not the wild men, but death...

"..." Li Changhe silently watched those figures gradually disappear into the dark depths of the sea.

Until suddenly, a powerful large hand grabbed Li Changhe’s arm.

It forcefully pulled him out of the water, removed the bird beak mask, and forcefully pressed a knee against Li Changhe’s stomach.

It was the Moon God!

At this moment, Moon God’s hands were bare, and the exposed muscles were full of scars.

He was on Great Tang’s wooden boat, helping several Great Tang soldiers to rescue their companions who had jumped into the sea.

Li Changhe coughed out two mouthfuls of seawater, and his vision began to recover.

But his ears could only hear the buzzing sound, unable to hear clearly what Moon God was shouting.

Li Changhe struggled to turn his head, his glance down at the rescued Great Tang wounded soldiers by his side.

It just so happened that he saw Hu Shao... He was still alive, but death was inevitable. His body below the abdomen was already mangled, his internal organs shattered by the impact.

He was placed beside Li Changhe by the soldiers. Upon seeing Li Changhe, his eyes seemed to brighten a bit, and he opened his mouth as if trying to say something.

But Li Changhe couldn’t hear anything and watched as Hu Shao’s eyes gradually dimmed.

"Brother Ting, does he hate me? Hate me for not taking him back?" Li Changhe asked softly.

"No, he only said one sentence..." Yun Ting’s gentle voice sounded in his mind, "General, take care."

"...I see." Li Changhe looked at the blood-red sea under the setting sun, as his soldier karma continued to rise!

...

Inside the Great Tang camp, Paperman Zhang asked a question, "Can you reveal it, though? You shouldn’t have the strength to eliminate the forces in the plot, right?"

"Thanks to you, we have it now." He Feng paused for a moment, then replied, "Your bombardment awakened a formidable guy."