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“Grenade!” Liu Hong shouted, pulling out a grenade himself.
The group immediately threw their grenades, each one tracing a deadly arc through the sky before hitting the ground.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The thunderous symphony sent the approaching enemies flying, with some caught in the center of the explosion left utterly disfigured.
“Damn, that feels good! It's been so long since I've felt this rush of blood!”
“Hey, my grenade took out several people at once. Did you see that?”
“Haha, let them come! One by one, or two by two, we’ll take them all out!”
The enthusiasm surged among the group brought by Mo Ming; they felt their blood boiling, the long-lost thrill of battle flooding back into their veins.
“Brothers, don’t get too complacent! The fight has just begun! Our mission is to stop them from advancing and snipe anyone who gets close. Remember that!” Liu Hong said loudly.
Among this group of retired Special Forces, Liu Hong held a high position, and everyone listened to him without question.
“What Liu Hong said is right. As long as we hold our ground, we will achieve victory. We must not let them get close!” Mo Ming shouted with a strong voice.
In a situation where they were outnumbered, if the enemy got too close, their disadvantage would become apparent. Mo Ming knew they could not allow the enemy within ten meters; otherwise, it would be extremely dangerous.
“Watch out!”
Someone shouted, and countless grenades came flying from the sky.
Mo Ming raised an eyebrow and quickly dove to the side, while the others hurriedly took cover as well.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Another series of grenade explosions echoed, and some brothers who didn't have much luck were left in a terrible state, which was heartbreaking to see.
However, at this moment, there was no time to feel sorrow because the battle was still ongoing and had not yet ended!
Mo Ming shook his head, shaking off the dirt from his hair. As he got up from the ground, he could still hear a ringing in his ears.
“Ming Shao, the enemy is getting restless. Look, in such a short time, they've closed in so much. If they get within ten more meters, we’re all done for!” Liu Hong quickly glanced ahead and couldn't help but smile wryly.
In just the brief moment of a grenade explosion, the enemy had taken advantage of the gap to close in by about twenty meters. Now there was less than twenty meters separating both sides.
The situation was becoming increasingly dangerous; Mo Ming and the others were being suppressed and hardly had time to return fire.
“Retreat! Don’t let them get any closer!” Mo Ming decisively commanded.
Liu Hong and the others immediately signaled with an "OK" gesture. Then Liu Hong led over thirty men to provide covering fire while Mo Ming took the remaining personnel to fall back.
After retreating a distance, Mo Ming and his team provided cover for Liu Hong's group as they withdrew, working together seamlessly as if it were second nature.
After this brief cooperation, Mo Ming couldn't help but view Liu Hong and his team differently. Their shooting skills and coordination were clearly on par with those elite Special Forces trained by their country.
Perhaps their individual combat abilities weren't very strong, but when it came to teamwork, they performed quite well.
With this adjustment, they quickly created some distance between themselves and the enemy.
“A bunch of useless fools! Time is running out. Two hundred of you hold off the people at the foot of the mountain; the rest of you charge up the mountain immediately! Anyone who shows fear will face immediate consequences!”
Lord had arrived on the battlefield. He glanced at his watch and noted that there were less than twenty minutes left until the time he had anticipated. If he didn't hurry to capture the hill, he would soon be facing a group of soldiers in camouflage.
At that moment, it would be the arrival of death!
"Lord, I'll lead the charge. Give me some time, and I will take care of those above!" Braided Black Man said.
"I'll give you seven minutes. If you can't take it in that time, then you can die," Lord replied coldly.
Braided Black Man's expression didn't change much as he nodded and said, "Fine, if I can't take it in seven minutes, then I'll end my own life!"
He wasn't afraid of death; he simply understood that he had no other choice. He could only bravely accept the Death Road that Lord had laid out for him.
With that, Braided Black Man turned and led his team up the mountain.
"This is bad; they have already adjusted their strategy! If they send more people up, then Liufeng won't last long!" Mo Ming said with a furrowed brow as he watched Braided Black Man and his team rush up the hill.
"There’s nothing we can do; we can't eliminate the people in front of us. There's really no way!" Liu Hong said helplessly, as he seemed to foresee the failure of this mission.
Mo Ming also felt helpless; it wasn't that he didn't want to support Liufeng and the others, but he truly couldn't spare the manpower!
Just when Mo Ming was feeling somewhat desperate, a large group of people charged in from behind. Leading them were He Yunsong, Poisonous Madness, and Crocodile!
There were over two thousand people in total. Although most only had handguns, their sheer numbers meant their firepower wouldn't be weak.
"Boss, we're here!" Poisonous Madness ran up to Mo Ming.
"Damn it, good timing! You all hold off those guys while the rest of you come with me to provide support!" Mo Ming shouted before quickly running up the mountain.
Poisonous Madness and others followed closely behind, with about two hundred people in total.
"Brothers, how dare anyone run wild on our turf? Kill these bastards!" He Yunsong commanded.
Even though most of the over two thousand Little Green Society members were armed with handguns, it was still an undeniable force.
Moreover, about three hundred of Little Green Society had rifles, which naturally suppressed the enemy's firepower.
"Damn it, those useless fools can't even hold a place with over a thousand people. What good are they?" Lord looked at the approaching He Yunsong and others, clearly knowing that this mission had failed again.
He glanced at his watch, frowned in thought, then turned to leave. Lord was not a fool; he understood that staying here would only lead to death.
Looking over at Mo Ming's side, they were running when they encountered the forces led by Braided Black Man. Upon seeing the enemy, Mo Ming immediately opened fire.
Behind them, Poisonous Madness and others also unleashed a barrage, turning the enemy into a beehive as they fell in groups.
"F.U.C.K! We're being attacked from behind! Quickly turn your guns around!" Braided Black Man reacted and shouted immediately.
The response from Braided Black Man's men was quick; they took cover and turned their guns. However, by this time, over thirty of their men had already been killed.
"There are still more ahead; let's finish off everyone here quickly!" Mo Ming said fearlessly, using cover as he moved and fired.
The others followed closely behind, advancing toward the enemy. Their fierce firepower finally surpassed the enemy for the first time since the battle began!
On the mountain, only about thirty of Liufeng's group remained; most of the others had perished, and Liufeng and his companions were nearly out of ammunition.
"Old Pervert, we're running low on bullets!" Wu Yong tossed aside an empty magazine and replaced it with a new one, smiling wryly as he realized he only had three magazines left.
"I still have two magazines!" Liufeng said, "Hang in there a little longer; the boss is already bringing people up. Just hold on a bit more, and we will win!"
"Ah, is it finally coming to an end?"
Shadow Demon lay on the ground, a faint smile still on his lips. After he spoke those words, he breathed his last; the bullet had pierced through his chest, and there was no saving him now.
"Shadow Demon, you left us first?" The Troll had three bullet holes in him but had not been hit in any vital areas. Given his massive size, he was not seriously harmed.
The Undead Celestial Executioner's forces were almost wiped out, with only Wu Yong, Blood Demon, the Troll, Shadow Demon, and Demon Guanyin remaining among the top ten.
The Police Force from Nanhua City, aided by the front-line troops, had also broken through the defensive line and were rushing over.
Seeing that the police had arrived, He Yunsong immediately led his brothers to retreat to the side. After all, he had participated in this shootout; if they were caught by the police in the act, it would be disastrous.
The enemies at the foot of the mountain were successfully controlled by the police, while the battle on the mountain was nearing its end. After Mo Ming and others decisively wiped out Braided Black Man's troops, they quickly headed up.
The remaining enemies above could not withstand the combined assault of Mo Ming and Liufeng. In just three minutes, those who surrendered did so while others fell.
"Damn it. It's finally over!" Blood Demon sat down heavily on the ground, suddenly feeling a wave of relief wash over him as if he had just completed an ultra-long marathon; he was too exhausted to stand anymore.
"Liufeng, how are the brothers doing?" Mo Ming glanced around and couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow.
The answer seemed clear.
The brothers who had held their ground on the mountain suffered the most casualties; it was evident from those who remained.
"Most of them have sacrificed themselves; only those left are here," Liufeng said with a somber expression.
Wu Yong's eyes were filled with sorrow as he said, "The Undead Celestial Executioner’s people are almost all dead, even that Shadow Demon fellow is gone!"
"Lord! Eternity! I will remember what happened today! I, Mo Ming, accept your challenge! Let me see just how terrifying your true strength really is!" Mo Ming exuded an overwhelming killing intent, his gaze resembling that of a demon, filled with a fearsome aura.
"Boss, the Police Force from Nanhua City has arrived!" Poisonous Madness reminded him.
"It’s fine." Mo Ming glanced at Ji Yue and walked over.
The police behind Ji Yue were about to step forward to apprehend Mo Ming, but upon seeing the killing intent in Mo Ming's eyes and the fierce-looking group beside him, they hesitated.
"Don't move recklessly; follow my orders!" Ji Yue commanded, then turned to Mo Ming and furrowed his brows, asking, "I want you to explain today’s events to me!"
"This matter is quite complicated; I can't explain it all at once. But wait a moment; I'll have someone talk to you." Mo Ming shook his head with a wry smile and picked up his phone to call Mo Zhentian, only to find that Mo Zhentian had already called him several times.
Dialing back, the call was quickly connected, and Mo Zhentian's voice roared, "You bastard! You’re only calling me now? Are you planning to make me clean up your mess?"
"Old man, you’re really smart. That’s right; I need you to help clean up the mess!" Mo Ming replied with a chuckle.
"Be serious! You've gotten yourself into such big trouble this time; I can’t help you anymore. Just wait to clean yourself up in prison! During the holidays, I'll take your wife to visit you!" Mo Zhentian scolded before continuing in an annoyed tone.
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