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Chapter 344 - 44: Total Annihilation

Chapter 344: Chapter 44: Total Annihilation

The moment that the [Phantom Longboat] crashed into the World War II camp.

The violent tremors woke up all the soldiers.

There was no need for any guard to ring the warning bell, as the attackers themselves alerted all the World War II soldiers.

This was actually an unwise move. With Li Changhe’s current abilities, he could completely silently kill the guards.

Step by step, he could sneak into the camp and into the tents where the soldiers were resting.

Let them end this nightmare in their sleep.

Or, he could unleash a white fog and perform stealthy kills. At the worst, it would turn into the same situation as on the boulder where they killed each other unknowingly.

Now it was late at night, and the World War II camp had hardly lit any fires to prevent wild people’s attack.

If Li Changhe did this, it would be more covert and safer.

But there was no need for that. The current Li Changhe was here for revenge on behalf of his subordinates.

No... it was to take revenge with them, so there was no point in doing these things.

So, the soldiers who were awakened hastily grabbed their weapons and rushed out of their tents or wooden huts.

They saw a gap in the camp fence, where a blue flame rose. In the darkness, it reflected a blue ghost eel.

Within the ghost eel, a disturbing figure stood with a knife, producing a ringing sound like a bronze bell.

"Great Tang’s Thousand Cattle Guard General Li Ba. Please accept your death!" Although there was only one person, he was full of the momentum of thousands of soldiers.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

As soon as the voice fell, the most intense fire-line greeted him.

More than a dozen soldiers near Li Changhe didn’t hesitate to fire their guns.

Although their overall morale was low, they still had strong military discipline.

They decisively shot at the enemy who broke into the camp.

Their highest order was to kill ancient troops, even if it cost the life of a captain. They would drag the enemy into their conflicts.

Now, they wouldn’t hesitate even more.

More than a dozen guns intertwined into a deadly fire-line within this 30-meter range, roaring from the muzzle.

The smoke and dust from the grenade explosions further obscured the gap, and the blue flame dimmed and disappeared.

Among the soldiers who opened fire, a middle-aged officer fired the last bullet in his carbine.

He looked at the direction of the camp’s gap and saw a cloud of dust rising. No sound came.

Was it eliminated? He let out a slight sigh of relief. Then he shouted, "How many enemies are there?"

"Sir, there’s just... just one man. He came crashing in on a boat." A sentinel in the distance responded loudly.

"Crashed in? Just one person?" The middle-aged officer’s eyes showed a few wrinkles.

"Is this the other party mentioned by Volga? He actually dared to come alone!"

Recalling Volga’s non-human strength and the secret orders from the higher-ups, the middle-aged officer still felt a bit uneasy.

He ordered the soldiers to find good cover while dispatching two soldiers to approach the camp’s gap. It was necessary to confirm whether the enemy was already dead.

At the same time, they had to be prepared for any attack from the wild people. Currently, they only knew that wild people would react to night lights, but they didn’t know if gunshots would attract them.

At that moment, the dust settled, and the middle-aged officer and the World War II soldiers who had found cover were stunned.

They didn’t see the enemy’s corpse, but instead saw a few broken horizontal bone doors... The bone fragments carried an unsettling chill.

"No, my God..." The middle-aged officer murmured. He suddenly felt that these bone doors were the gates of hell, and the monster at the gates would break out soon.

"Crack!" The bone doors began to shatter into fine dust.

At the same time, a strange laughter came. The blue flame surged, and endless malice roared out.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Kill him! There’s only one of him!" The middle-aged officer suddenly screamed in terror.

He quickly reloaded his carbine and fired at the blue flame!

It wasn’t just him. All the soldiers were frightened.

For a moment, even the most timid soldier raised his rifle and aimed at the figure.

Everyone clearly felt that if they didn’t kill this guy as soon as possible, something terrible would happen!

However, within the azure flames, the sound of horseshoes echoed like thunder, and the black battle flags fluttered in the sea breeze.

Tens of pairs of eyes filled with azure flames opened simultaneously.

The Great Tang soldiers, who had already died, reappeared in another way.

With the lethal melody of the chainsaws and long spears in their hands, accompanied by a magnificent battle hymn, they charged through the barrage of bullets! Charge! Charge!

Even if their bodies were pierced by bullets, shattered, they still stubbornly threw their weapons.

They knew no fear nor life and death because... they were originally dead heroic spirits! At this moment, they returned from the Netherworld’s path and slaughtered their enemies!

The middle-aged officer was terrified and retreated. Right in front of him, a knight charged out of the firewall. Even though his body was dispersing in flames.

He still thrust his long spear into the chest of a soldier.

The blood splattered across the middle-aged officer’s face.

"Stop them quickly!"

"Machine gunner!"

"Quick!"

The officer was extremely frightened, without daring to think whether the battle would attract Savages afterward.

If they didn’t eliminate the enemies ahead, they would all die here. There was no time to consider what would happen later!

Just one charge resulted in the loss of more than a dozen soldiers.

If that terrifying guy came a few more times, which of the World War II soldiers would survive? They had to resist with all their might!

However, the next moment, all the azure flames disappeared. Those knights, who had frightened the World War II soldiers, had turned into beams of light.

The soldiers looked at each other as if they had come out of a nightmare, provided it were not for the corpses on the ground and the bullet casings.

But the nightmare wasn’t over!

Not far away, a wooden house that had been used as cover by the soldiers suddenly heard gunshots and screams.

The middle-aged officer’s face changed drastically. He directly grabbed the machine gun of the gunner beside him and fired at the house wildly.

He didn’t care about his comrades inside. He knew that if he didn’t do this, no one would survive!

However, someone was faster than him.

At the moment he started shooting, a figure wrapped in arcs shot out from the other side of the wooden wall.

It seemed to have predicted the trajectory of the bullets, weaving through the sea of fire.

The black cloak was full of blood, and the azure Flame Mask was frightening.

The silver nails in his hand gleamed coldly under the moonlight.

The nail was thrown out without stopping when it hit the ground or the wall.

It bounced and shot out like a rubber ball, like beams of refracted silver light.

The middle-aged officer saw only a glimmer of light, then felt a heartbreaking pain in his chest.

A nail had bounced off the wall behind him, accurately piercing his heart...

Feebly falling onto the machine gun, his pupils gradually expanding, the officer stared at that figure till the end.

He saw the nail he threw, reflecting at an inexplicable angle, precisely nailing all the machine gunners to death.

He saw the black cloak on his body transform into several ferocious weapons, crashing into the soldiers’ cover.

It unfolded a feast of flesh and blood with swords. However, the soldier’s bayonets could not leave any wounds on him.

He saw him twist a soldier’s neck with one hand, and snatch the soldier’s rifle with the other.

He precisely shot a soldier who wanted to throw a grenade at him.

He saw him dodge a bullet as he shot and killed a communications soldier who tried to flee in a car. After knocking down several soldiers, the out-of-control vehicle finally exploded.

The dazzling fire illuminated the hellish scene. The azure Death God was reaping lives....

Demon...

The officer dropped his head, his stiff face filled with despair.

World War II forces of the Mysterious Island — annihilated!