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The next day, at seven in the evening.
"Rest!"
With a brick hanging in front of the gun muzzle, they stood in a shooting stance for a full half hour without anyone calling it quits. Like sculptures, they stood in a row, all waiting for Jiao An's command to end. When the command was given, sighs of relief erupted all around as everyone had been holding their breath, waiting for the end of the rifle training. However, it wasn't that Jiao An felt the training intensity was sufficient; rather, Instructor Zhang had returned to the base and had something to announce to these recruits.
"Jiao An, you've worked hard." Instructor Zhang nodded at Jiao An, who said, "It's up to you now," before turning to leave the training ground.
Seeing that Instructor Zhang had actually returned, all the new recruits quickly formed a square formation, even without his command. Although they were all panting, they at least demonstrated their discipline to Instructor Zhang. "Heh, not bad. It seems Jiao An has done a good job training them," Instructor Zhang's laughter seemed to burst forth from his belly. "Now then, back to the point. Do you know why I came back early?"
No one responded.
"Because I brought a gift for you all." Instructor Zhang lightly kicked the foot of a new recruit in the front row, who was shaking, and said, "No more beating around the bush—you all have a mission now, a real one, with live ammunition."
As the squad leader, An Xiaotian shivered. He never expected that after a year of target practice, he would actually get to take a gun to the battlefield. This would excite any new soldier.
"Your older brothers in active duty are representing our country in this year's International Special Forces Soldier Competition. Otherwise, you wouldn't be needed; don't think it's because I hold you in high regard," Instructor Zhang continued. "In Ronghua County, southwest of City S, Shengfeng Village, the police received reports from villagers about strange figures lurking in the woods recently, claiming to have seen armed individuals in the mountains. The police deployed drones and captured images of a large aircraft-like vehicle, but they currently cannot determine what it is. They suspect it might be new activities from the Viper organization and have strongly requested military assistance for reconnaissance. Remember, this is just reconnaissance; do not fire unless absolutely necessary! You are still young. I may scold you every day, but the person who least wants anything to happen to you is your instructor! Keep my words in mind: cooperate with the police's arrangements and don't let things get out of hand!"
It was Viper again, An Xiaotian thought. This organization hid in the remote mountains, providing refuge for international and domestic fugitives. Previously, no one had heard of the name "Viper," but in recent years, Viper had surprisingly developed its own armed forces and even acquired large-scale destructive weapons. They specialized in stealing technology and data from biotechnology companies. How they developed and what their ultimate goal was remained a mystery, which is why Viper had become a significant target for military and criminal investigation efforts in recent years.
"At one o'clock tonight, three Hovercrafts will be deployed from the base. You must arrive at the waiting area under the control tower on time. Do you understand?"
"Understood!"
"At this moment, go back and get some rest! Dismissed!"
1:22 AM, high in the sky
The quiet city is still adorned with streetlights. On the bustling streets, the lights in each household have gradually gone out. An Xiaotian looks out the window at the scenery. Even though it's already late at night, this city still looks like a scattered pearl of starlight, lying in his eyes.
City S Special Forces is the closest stationed unit to Shengfeng Village. If another nearby military base were to come for assistance, it would take nearly twenty-four hours to arrive. Sending the new recruits into action was a decision made reluctantly by Instructor Zhang after receiving orders. Instructor Zhang sat next to An Xiaotian, patting An Xiaotian's hand gently, his previously stern expression softening as he sighed lightly, "Xiaotian, I'm very worried about this mission."
"Don't worry, Instructor. It's just reconnaissance; nothing will go wrong," An Xiaotian replied with a smile, unconcerned.
"No." Instructor Zhang handed An Xiaotian the photo that Jiao An had sent him. "The thermal imaging shows that these individuals are very tall, and their body temperatures are abnormal, completely outside the normal human temperature range."
An Xiaotian flipped to the next page. "Why does this person only have one eye?" he wondered. "Xiaotian, I truly worry about you all, especially you. You are my prized soldier, and I don't want my fledgling to have its wings clipped before it can take flight. I don't want to disrupt the morale of the troops, but I am genuinely concerned for you. In any case... take care of yourself." Instructor Zhang patted the military backpack on his back, lowered his head, and seemed very eager to light a cigarette.
An Xiaotian focused on the blurry photo; the person in it was dressed in light yellow and was staring directly at the drone's camera. His eye was located in the center of his face, facing upward.
An Xiaotian gasped, a wave of fear washing over him. He looked out the window, hoping that the warmth of humanity could offer him some comfort. The sleeping small town was still brightly lit. He thought of his girlfriend, Yang Meng.
At this moment, she should be asleep. He fiddled with the zipper of his bulletproof vest, recalling the first time he shared a bed with Yang Meng, gently brushing her hair and gazing dreamily at her peaceful face.
1:55 AM, Southwest side of Shengfeng Village, City S
" zero zero one, there is an open area to your three o'clock. You may choose to land there. Over."
“ zero zero one, received. The vertical takeoff and landing engines have been adjusted, and landing is expected to be completed in five minutes.”
Looking up from the dark thicket, six flickering lights were clearly visible. Those were three military Hovercrafts, their intelligent engines facing downward after switching to vertical takeoff mode. Guided by the base's Satellite positioning, the pilot brought the Hovercraft to a stop on a flat area at the foot of the mountain. After a tremor from the landing, An Xiaotian watched as the tail door of the craft opened, and all the soldiers streamed out. When it was finally his turn to rise, he stepped out of the Hovercraft. Instantly, the heat wave generated by the engine hit him from both sides, and the dry grass beneath his feet brushed against his military boots in a desperate struggle against the hot wind. For a moment, he even thought he had returned to the dream from two days ago.
Once assembled, the soldiers formed five small formations by squads. To An Xiaotian's surprise, Jiao An was also participating in this operation. She emerged from another Hovercraft, her gait reminiscent of a catwalk. As the squad leader, An Xiaotian finally got a true glimpse of Jiao An's figure: clad in a black jumpsuit that accentuated her long legs and slender form, she exuded feminine charm. She wore a light purple chest plate and matching tactical shorts, with a belt around her waist holding a handgun and various tactical tools. Even her tactical helmet was purple; it seemed to conceal something inside, as a green circular sighting device rested before Jiao An's eyes, seemingly scanning each soldier in line with her gaze.
Jiao An's remaining legs were completely wrapped in black, showcasing her graceful curves. The bodysuit accentuated her waist, which was as defined as an apple core, exuding femininity. However, Jiao An also possessed a face that could captivate any man.
An Xiaotian could hear Xiao Wu beside him swallow hard; he chuckled quietly and quickly shifted his gaze away from the woman.
Zhang Sheng had somehow walked up to Jiao An's side: "Thank you for your help with this operation; we still need you to take action."
Jiao An waved his hand and said, "My sniper rifle has almost rusted away in the base; it's just the right time to take it out for a spin... Get in line and tell them the plan."
"Listen up, boys!" Instructor Zhang shouted. "According to the original plan, the operation will be divided into three teams, each with 15 members. I will lead one team, taking the middle route to the summit to survey the situation first. The Second Team must not cross the agreed-upon pause line until they receive my signal. I've sent the mission route map to each of your wrist monitors, so pay attention."
"The other two teams will be led by Jiao An and your squad leader, An Xiaotian. Jiao An's team will advance from the left side. An Xiaotian, you will proceed along the right mountain path. Keep a close watch on our two teams' movements; do not exceed our search progress, and definitely do not stray too far from us!"
"Remember, the three of us need to look out for each other. If anything happens, contact me immediately. Especially you, An Xiaotian's team, be extremely careful!"
The information monitoring devices on everyone's wrists vibrated, indicating that all team members were online. An Xiaotian glanced at it and then lowered his hand. He understood why Instructor Zhang Sheng emphasized his team; they were all new recruits with less than two years of service. If it weren't for the mission's requirements, the instructor would never dare to send a team of new soldiers out on their own.
At two in the morning, everyone officially moved out. The three teams of special forces recruits, led by Zhang Sheng, Jiao An, and An Xiaotian, infiltrated the dark mountains. An Xiaotian activated his night vision goggles and could barely see the path ahead. After bidding farewell to Jiao An's team, which took the middle route at the foot of the mountain, An Xiaotian immediately signaled his teammates to quickly advance into the forest halfway up the slope. The area had just experienced rain, and their path was marked by a muddy trail created by footsteps. Halfway through, An Xiaotian checked the map on his wrist device and discovered that this path closely matched their planned route.
"Captain."
Someone called out to him. An Xiaotian turned around and saw a comrade crouching on the ground, gesturing for him to take a closer look at a mark on the ground. He pulled out his night vision goggles and turned on the flashlight attached to his gun to illuminate the area. To his surprise, it was a footprint. Due to the damp conditions from the rain, it was likely a fresh print, indicating that there were others in this mountain besides them.
An Xiaotian straightened up and looked down the dark path ahead. "Brothers, stay alert. It's very possible we might encounter the enemy."
However, he did not mention the worst possibility— the enemy was hidden while they were exposed.
After sneaking for several minutes, An Xiaotian's team was the first to reach the stopping line. Everyone lay on the ground and received a radio command from Instructor Zhang, but it was not directed at them: "Jiao An, you can advance another 50 meters so I can see all of your movements from above. Over."
"Instructor, they are on the ridge to the west," Xiao Wu pointed to the dark edge of the night sky where the mountain loomed. Everyone looked in the direction he indicated, hoping it would provide them with a sense of safety in their current isolation. The entire valley was gloomy, damp, and silent, making the recruits feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.
"Fifty more meters ahead..." An Xiaotian muttered to himself, but loud enough for his teammates to hear. "But that's already beyond our predetermined stopping line."
"You didn't catch the instructor's full instructions, did you?" Xiao Wu whispered in his ear. "He said the stopping line is the starting point for our next action, once all three of us have arrived and there are no unexpected incidents."
Through their night vision goggles, they could see Jiao An's team in the middle route; they were very close to the foot of the mountain, weaving through the densest area at the base. According to the information provided by the police, the enemy's stronghold was right at the foot of the opposite mountain, and they had a clearer view of the entire situation than the other two teams.
"Team An Xiaotian, move thirty degrees to the northeast and approach the bushes above Team Jiao An. Use the night vision camera to record; from that position, you should be able to see the base of the mountain."
"Team An Xiaotian received." An Xiaotian cut off the earpiece. "Action, brothers, follow me."
From their position, Team Three was currently stationed at the ten o'clock direction relative to the mountain peak, while Team An Xiaotian was now lurking at the three o'clock direction.
Team Jiao An is the most dangerous, positioned directly at the twelve o'clock direction, forming an obtuse triangle with the other two teams. Instructor Zhang noted that Team Jiao An is at the highest elevation, while An Xiaotian's team is next but farthest from the target location.
During the time An Xiaotian's team was relocating, Jiao An connected to Instructor Zhang's communication channel, which was accessible to the entire team.
"We have spotted the target unit. There is a large unidentified aircraft at the foot of the mountain, and there are sentinels patrolling nearby. We have identified ten life units," Jiao An reported, sharing the image from her helmet's holographic display on the shared platform. Now everyone could see what her sniper rifle's scope was focused on through their wrist monitors.
"Their equipment..." Jiao An adjusted the magnification of the scope, centering the reticle on a firearm in the hands of a target unit. "It's strange, I can't identify it; it looks like a Lindestrand-style air rifle fitted with a Picatinny rail."
"Are there any firearms you can't recognize?" Instructor Zhang asked, his tone slightly surprised.
"That's not the point. Our mission has been accomplished. Now, as long as An Xiaotian and the others take the photos, we can withdraw," Jiao An said, aiming her weapon in another direction. In her tactical sight, a small reflection appeared.
"What is this?" Xiao Hei leaned in to closely observe his wrist, pondering for a moment before asking An Xiaotian.
"A mirror..." An Xiaotian thought for a moment, "No, it's the reflection from a scope."
At the same time, the familiar sniper Jiao An and the seasoned Zhang Sheng had already realized this. Even with the trees obstructing their view, everyone in different positions instinctively looked toward the foot of the mountain, a sense of ominous foreboding rising within them.
Beside him, his teammate put down the binoculars, then picked them up again. After repeating this action three or four times, An Xiaotian held his hand and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Oh my god, why..."
Seeing his teammate's speechless expression, An Xiaotian shook his shoulders again.
"Captain, I shouldn't have misseen this... there's a person over there with only one eye."
In that instant, An Xiaotian recalled the image that Instructor Zhang had shown him on the plane, and his heart felt like it was suddenly gripped. Snatching the binoculars from his teammate, he looked through the lens and zoomed in. In the flat area at the foot of the distant mountain, the one-eyed person seemed to be summoning those who were originally patrolling in front of their aircraft. His eye was very prominent, almost occupying the entire space above his nose and below his forehead, and his body was covered in armor—though it didn't quite look like armor. An Xiaotian observed closely; the hardened shell on him had some joints that were even concave, as if they were naturally grown on him.
"Xiaotian, have you completed the sampling?" Instructor Zhang Sheng's voice came through the earpiece. "We're waiting for you. Once you're done filming, withdraw to our location. Remember to turn off your flashlight and hang up your gun during the retreat—"
A piercing sound echoed from the foothills, causing An Xiaotian to shudder. He immediately set down his binoculars and saw a blue orb of light rapidly ascending from the ground, its brilliance rivaling that of the sun. In an instant, the entire valley was illuminated; the blue orb finally hovered at the height of the ridge, emitting a dazzling white light akin to thermite, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound reminiscent of fireworks.
"Flare!" An Xiaotian exclaimed, "Everyone down!"
This was indeed a genuine flare, illuminating the entire valley like an artificial sun, and it hung in the air for a full thirty seconds before exhausting its energy. As the valley lit up, a visible grid-like scanning wave appeared across the mountainous terrain, resembling a massive radar sweeping over the area. The bright light formed a nearly 300-meter radius circle centered on a distant aircraft on the flat ground, as if a boundary had been deliberately set. An Xiaotian watched as this scanning wave of light passed before him, sweeping from the eastern mountains to the west. His teammates behind him widened their eyes—though they had not been locked onto by the scanning wave, the nearby Second Team would surely be detected.
In a moment of distraction, Xiao Wu suddenly grabbed An Xiaotian's arm and shook it, saying, "Look! They're on the move!"
An Xiaotian immediately picked up the binoculars—those soldiers who had been summoned by the One-eyed Person were actually rushing toward Jiao An's team! At the same time, he noticed that several crystal-like cannon tubes extended from the unknown aircraft above, angled in a way that reminded him of how mortars were fired.
"Everyone, fall back!"
In the channel, An Xiaotian heard Jiao An's command. Immediately, a stray bullet was fired from a distant cannon, accurately landing in the original hiding spot of Jiao An's team. The explosion produced a ring of ghostly blue flames that shot up into the night sky. The enemy's intention was very clear: to completely eliminate those who had been locked on! The subsequent sounds of artillery fire came crashing in, and the impact points were not limited to Jiao An's team; Instructor Zhang's team on the ridge was also under bombardment.
In a state of panic, An Xiaotian glanced at the information monitor and saw that three team members had lost their green life status—one from Zhang Sheng's team and two from Jiao An's team.
At this moment, the entire channel was in chaos, with cries for help mixed with the sounds of explosions. Meanwhile, An Xiaotian could barely hear Instructor Zhang's voice: "Zhang Sheng... requesting base support, requesting airborne support from the base! Coordinates (8.644, 12.028), we need... Fierce Eagle—"
What to do? An Xiaotian turned to look at his teammates, who were still in shock, staring blankly at the fireworks.
"Hey!" An Xiaotian calmed himself, took a deep breath, and shouted to his teammates, drawing their attention. "Are we retreating or not?"
How could that be? An Xiaotian's words struck everyone like a wake-up call. The looks they gave him almost all conveyed the same four words: "We can't retreat." An Xiaotian could see the passion reflected in their eyes; he knew they didn't want to hear the word "retreat." Although they were all rookies, as the nation's top Special Forces Soldier reserve team, they understood that this was the moment when Special Forces Soldiers needed to step up, and it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"I know what you’re all thinking." Seeing that no one dared to voice a retreat, An Xiaotian spoke solemnly. "Retreat is an order, but it’s not an order from me as your captain! You can see for yourselves that we are safe. If you're scared, that's fine; if you want to leave, go ahead—anyone can leave, and I won’t stop you! For those who stay, follow me and cover the instructors! Our only advantage is that the enemy doesn’t know we exist! Let’s hit them hard with our guns! Right now, the Second Team is in grave danger—"
Saying this, An Xiaotian pulled down the safety on his rifle. "Life and death are intertwined; we cannot take this lightly! Anyone afraid can leave now! This place will become our main battlefield!"
"Understood!" The voices of his teammates rang out like thunder, pledging their lives, and not a single person turned to retreat. Under An Xiaotian's leadership, Team Three immediately began moving toward Jiao An's squad.
The continuous explosions caused Jiao An to experience a moment of ringing in her ears. She rolled behind a tree, and the tactical visor in her purple helmet quickly calibrated. Turning back, she saw the markers in her visor getting closer—those unknown soldiers had already been tagged, and her helmet would display their distance in real-time.
Jiao An had participated in multiple operations against the Viper organization, but she had never seen them execute such a well-trained combat plan. The use of illumination rounds followed by a sweep wave to lock onto targets, then heavy fire covering the target area while infantry charged forward was impressive. From what she knew about the Viper organization, they were just a group of criminals on the run; it was impossible for them to execute such a seamless tactic.
So who was behind this operation?
There was no time for Jiao An to think further; enemy soldiers had already entered her line of sight. They flickered in and out of view among the trees and the flashes of artillery fire. She ordered all the new recruits in her team to retreat while she chose to stay behind and cover their escape. Jiao An immediately raised her sniper rifle, locked onto the first enemy in her scope, and decisively pulled the trigger.
Jiao An didn't expect that the enemy had laid an ambush. She noticed that the marked enemy immediately halted their advance and began to disperse. While Jiao An was still searching the entire area below as a sniper, she suddenly heard a series of gunfire—the sound of the QBZ192 rifle! She turned her scope towards the source of the gunfire and saw familiar soldier figures amidst the flames—Team Three had not retreated; this group of rookies intended to confront an unknown adversary head-on!
Jiao An's earpiece crackled with Instructor Zhang's voice: "Jiao An, fall back! Don't get into a prolonged fight!"
"It's not that I don't want to leave," Jiao An replied over the channel, "just look at what those kids from Team Three are doing!"
Two seconds later, Instructor Zhang shouted, "An Xiaotian! What the hell are you doing? Get back here immediately!"
"An Xiaotian! Did you hear me? Damn it! Turn on the receiver!"
An Xiaotian and the entire team had turned off their receivers, blocking the charging enemies with the terrain between them and Jiao An's team.
The enemy was caught off guard by an unexpected barrage of fire, initially appearing flustered. An Xiaotian, at the forefront, led his squad forward by several dozen meters, gaining a clear advantage in suppressive fire. However, the enemy quickly adjusted, and both sides began firing at each other from their respective positions in the woods. At first, there were no casualties, which boosted An Xiaotian's confidence and significantly raised the morale of his squad members. They took cover behind trees, shouting "Kill!" to rally each other.
As An Xiaotian withdrew to cover, a bullet whizzed past the spot where he had just exposed himself. In that moment, a flicker of fear washed over him as he felt cold sweat trickling down his back. He glanced to the side and noticed a glowing red mark left by the bullet, as if it had been seared by intense heat. It was then that he suddenly realized this was not a normal bullet mark—this was clearly the residue left by a high-powered laser.
"Xiaotian!"
In the night battlefield, where gunfire echoed like thunder, An Xiaotian heard someone calling his name from behind. He turned around and saw Xiao Wu's head popping up from behind a fallen tree, smiling as he shouted at him, as if this was just a simple game. His face was intermittently illuminated by the flames: "My gun jammed! I can't do it!"
"Don't stick your head out, I'm coming back!" An Xiaotian replied. But just as his words fell, a laser flashed past the corner of his eye, striking Xiao Wu right in the forehead. In that moment, An Xiaotian was still caught in the image of Xiao Wu's carefree laughter, which remained frozen on his face even in death, with a final hint of surprise in his eyes. Then, he fell rigidly to the ground, disappearing behind the fallen logs.
"Xiao Wu—"
A heart-wrenching roar echoed through the air, marking the turning point of the Assault Battle. It was from the moment of Xiao Wu's sacrifice that An Xiaotian realized the entire situation had shifted dramatically. The opposing side was not merely a ragtag group of ordinary criminals; their combat skills were on par with An Xiaotian's team, if not superior. From above, it was clear they had nearly encircled the entire An Xiaotian squad, and the disparity between individual fighters was beginning to result in increasing casualties for his team.
"No, no..." An Xiaotian lunged behind a fallen wooden post. For the first time witnessing a comrade fall in battle, his eyes widened in shock as he stared at the gaping wound on Xiao Wu's head, still oozing blood. Gritting his teeth, he gently closed Xiao Wu's eyes. This image etched itself deeply into his memory, destined to become an enduring pain—he would forever remember that the sacrifices of these new recruits were made for his fleeting moment of reckless passion. A laser shot grazed over his head, striking the ground and igniting it, yet it could not extinguish An Xiaotian's sorrow and fury.
"Captain, the right flank can't hold!"
"Captain, there are enemies at two o'clock! We're going to be surrounded!"
"Fall back, retreat!" An Xiaotian shouted in the channel, pushing his comrades who came to support him back. "Get out of here! Move back! Xiao Wu is dead, don't look back, just run—"
However, he didn't see who was coming to support him. Jiao An steadied himself, raised his sniper rifle, and took down the enemies trying to advance. He immediately grabbed An Xiaotian and shouted at him, "Do you even know what you're doing?"
"I want to help you!"
"Is this what you call helping? If I hadn't held the last gap for you, you would have been surrounded already! Do you know that? Follow me!"
An Xiaotian wiped the dust off his face, a surge of resentment almost bringing tears to his eyes. Jiao An immediately grabbed his hand and followed their teammates in retreating. However, just a few steps away, a metallic sound a few meters from their feet caught their attention. An Xiaotian and Jiao An looked over at the same time, a flashing red arc of light, they didn't know what it was, but in that instant, their intuition prompted An Xiaotian and Jiao An to react simultaneously—Jiao An tried to pull An Xiaotian to the ground, but An Xiaotian exerted all his strength to push Jiao An away and jumped in the downwind direction!
As expected, the bomb exploded. The shockwave ultimately sent him flying, and An Xiaotian suddenly felt disoriented, rolling down the slope. The slope was nearly 20 meters long, and no matter how hard An Xiaotian tried to stop himself, it was futile. He finally crashed into a tree stump with a heavy thud. An Xiaotian let out a cry of agony as his arm slammed against the trunk, causing him excruciating pain.
Struggling to cover his arm and stand up, he hazily saw two figures approaching from the side of the mountain. It seemed he was destined to die here today. An Xiaotian had no idea how Jiao An was doing, but he was already severely injured and exhausted, unable to fight any longer.
Just as he was about to get up, An Xiaotian suddenly felt a force pulling him up. He was dragged behind a nearby tree, just as several bullets landed in the spot where he had been moments before.
An Xiaotian didn't react to what had just happened, while the masked figure who had just saved him made a quiet gesture. "Run from the lower left; that's the way down the mountain." Without thinking much, An Xiaotian stumbled and began to run in the direction indicated by the figure's finger.
Two enemy soldiers slowly approached the tree trunk. In an instant, a shadow flew out! It actually hovered in mid-air, and a flash of a blade fell, causing one man to collapse to the ground. Immediately after, the figure landed and rolled to the side, positioning themselves behind the second soldier. Before he could utter a sound, a swift and precise throat-cutting move was executed.
"Two trash," the figure in black muttered to themselves.
"Bang!"
The tremendous impact sent the man in black flying forward, his abdomen pierced, blue-black blood splattering everywhere.
"Hahaha, I really didn't expect you to be foolish enough, Nars, to expose yourself just to save a Vamulel person!"
Nars struggled to crawl a few steps forward, but was grabbed by the neck by a creature with a single large eye, which fixed its enormous gaze on Nars. "Come back to the moon with me, darling. Do you have any idea how much effort I've put into finding you?"
As soon as the words fell, there was another "bang" of a gunshot! This time, it came from the lower left and struck the Sun point of the One-eyed Person. He only swayed slightly and turned to look at An Xiaotian, who was aiming a gun at him.
Seeing that the One-eyed Person was not dead, An Xiaotian was momentarily stunned in place. The One-eyed Person threw down Nars and let out a roar as he charged at An Xiaotian! In a panic, An Xiaotian randomly grabbed a flashbang and threw it at him.
"Don't throw that!" Nars shouted. But it was already too late; at the moment the One-eyed Person leaped into the air, the flashbang exploded, sending both sides flying.
An Xiaotian lay motionless on the ground, but One-eyed person stood up—
"Hmm?"
A roar sounded from the sky, and in One-eyed person's astonished eyes, a humanoid mecha descended from the sky. With tremendous force, it created a shockwave upon landing, sending leaves and branches flying into the air within a five-meter radius. Accompanied by a heavy metallic thud as it landed, the searchlight on the armor immediately lit up the dark night. A cold glint appeared in the orange window of its head, and a launcher emerged from the armor's arm. A crimson beam of energy shot out with the sound of mechanical transformation, pushing One-eyed person back ten meters.
In the misty smoke, the figure in black saw the armor warrior turn around, pick up An Xiaotian, spread his wings, and fly into the sky. As One-eyed person staggered to his feet, he remembered his true prey. He ran towards the tree, only to find that Nars was no longer there. Enraged, he roared at the sky, causing even the leaves on the trees to tremble.
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