182: Chapter 182 You think you have the advantage? I'll beat you so badly you can't even take care of yourself!
When ONeal received the news, he fell into a rage and roared directly at his subordinates: "What are you all good for? They've already attacked my territory, and you didn't even know!"
"I had twenty thousand men on the front line holding for an entire night without logistical supplies, and now you're telling me the ammunition has been hijacked? Are you all trash?"
A subordinate said: "General! The top priority now is to ensure the arms are delivered safely! The command post isn't far from there, and the people from the Temple of Heaven are also resting there! Together, they have ten thousand men!"
"We should be able to make it in time! Tell the soldiers to hold on a bit longer!"
ONeal said crossly: "Then hurry up and go!"
Brian was stunned when he received the news. Damn! Qin Yang is truly bold! To think he dares to come in again.
"Everyone, come with me! The logistics unit was attacked by the Leopard Mercenary Group on their way here! Everyone, pull yourselves together and follow me to provide support!"
Shura's eyes lit up as he said: "Qin Yang is still here? Temple of Heaven, assemble!"
Brian looked at Shura's back, a smile curling on his lips. Dealing with this simple-minded fellow was truly easy; he didn't need to beg anyone. Just mentioning Qin Yang made him come running eagerly!
The ten-thousand-strong army surged out. Although the arsenal had been destroyed and they lacked Mortars or similar equipment, they were all armed with rifles and some light and Heavy Machine Guns!
However, with a ten-to-one numerical advantage, they believed the upper hand was theirs. Moreover, since Qin Yang was now facing enemies on both sides, they weren't panicked in the slightest!
[Old Qin, the troops behind will enter the battlefield in half an hour! Estimated ten thousand men!]
Qin Yang curled his lips into a cold smile. "They're finally here! I've been waiting for them! Otherwise, this handful of people wouldn't even be enough to whet my appetite!"
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
As he spoke, Qin Yang used his Sniper Rifle to blow up the last truck! When these trucks exploded, they triggered secondary explosions; the explosive power of the shells inside was incredibly intense!
The battlefield below had become scorched earth, and the five hundred men were wiped out by Qin Yang's final shot! It was no joke—one thousand Heavy Machine Guns, with the two sides only one hundred and fifty meters apart—they were all riddled with holes!
This battle was destined to be a massacre from the very start!
"Brothers! Get ready! It's time to settle the score! The damn Temple of Heaven actually dared to plagiarize our uniforms! Just thinking about having such a copycat makes me sick! Keep them all here! Beat those sons of bitches!"
"Qin Er! Take one hundred men and set up these Self-propelled Artillery on the reverse slope! The slope isn't very steep, but it's enough to obscure their line of sight!"
Qin Er chuckled. "Boss! Don't worry! This time, I'll definitely beat them until even their own mothers won't recognize them!"
"Alright! You simpleton, did you learn this from Qin Yi? Where are you getting all this nonsense?"
Qin Yang and his men turned around to face the direction Shura and his group were approaching from. As for their rear? There was no need to worry at all! Xiao Jin was monitoring all the movements in the surrounding area via satellite!
Moreover, even at a forced march, it would take at least an hour and a half to reach the next city from here. They had plenty of time to wipe out this ten-thousand-man unit!
As Shura and his group approached, both Brian and Shura frowned. Why was there no sound? Could they have already lost?
During this, Brian watched Shura's ferocious face, which kept contorting with the shaking of the vehicle. At first, he thought the man hated Qin Yang to the bone!
Later, the squad leader made a gesture to him, and he realized instantly: when Shura had fled, Qin Yang had shot him in the ass! He gritted his teeth, holding back his laughter.
Just as they were about to reach the small hill ahead, Shura frowned and ordered the convoy to stop!
Brian asked in a deep voice: "Has something happened?"
Shura frowned. "Something isn't right. We haven't heard a single sound this far; I suspect the transport unit has been completely wiped out!"
"And with a five-hundred-man unit, Qin Yang, leading a one-thousand-man unit and executing an ambush, would have had more than enough time to wipe them out in half an hour!"
"Furthermore, we haven't seen the battlefield yet, which means it must be on the other side. This high ground is the only way through the plains on both sides, making it the perfect ambush spot!"
Brian said, puzzled: "No way! This hill isn't big; trying to hide one thousand men here must be a joke!"
A gleam flashed in Shura's eyes. "For others, it would be impossible, but for Qin Yang, it's entirely possible. I've studied Qin Yang; he cares deeply about his men. Between digging out the hillside and fighting head-on, he would definitely choose to dig out this hill!"
A flash of shock crossed Brian's eyes; he had only just realized this! If it was Qin Yang, anything was possible!
A cold smile curled on Shura's lips. "That's easy to confirm. Start shelling; bombard them until they come out!"
The squad leader suddenly spoke up. "Um! I have a question. We don't have any Mortars, so how are we supposed to shell them?"
Shura's expression stiffened as he realized the truth. His troops at most had light and Heavy Machine Guns, and Brian's were even worse off! With the arsenal destroyed, all they had left were the rifles in their hands!
"Then send someone up to scout the path! I believe they surely won't open fire on just one person!"
Shura spoke with absolute certainty! Qin Yang held his Sniper Rifle, aiming at Shura. He whispered, "Goodbye, you moron!"
In that instant, Shura's sixth sense seemed to be screaming a warning; he suddenly felt a lethal threat! His entire body felt wrong!
"Whoosh!"
Quick as lightning, Shura dashed toward the rear, hiding behind the line of vehicles! Everyone else was left stunned!
Qin Yang looked down, raising an eyebrow. "Damn? You actually have a sixth sense! Fine, then I'll start with you! I spared your life last time, and yet you dare to come back! Die!"
A sixth sense does indeed exist; sometimes the body will inexplicably provide a warning! That was exactly the case for Shura right now. Although he didn't know what was happening, he followed his instincts—better to run first!
Brian asked, confused, "What are you doing?"
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
Just as Brian finished speaking, a muffled crack echoed through the air. The next instant, Brian's head exploded like a watermelon! Red and white matter flew everywhere!
The pupils of the surrounding soldiers visibly dilated!
"Enemy attack!"
"Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat!"
The squad leader had barely shouted those words when a barrage of bullets rained down from the hillside. Judging by the sound of the gunfire, it was all Heavy Machine Guns!
"Ah!"
"Find cover! Hide quickly!"
The ten-thousand-man unit panicked instantly and began scrambling for cover. But this was a plain; other than the vehicles they had driven, there was absolutely nothing else to hide behind!
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
At that moment, Qin Yang shot and destroyed their last hope; the truck exploded. Anyone hiding behind the vehicles would die a miserable death!
Meanwhile, Shura was running for his life. All that talk about ten thousand against one thousand and having the advantage was completely forgotten; he was running incredibly fast!
In this situation, even driving a car might not be as fast as Shura was running!
Only the squad leader and the subordinate from the Temple of Heaven remained at the scene. The two looked at each other in dismay; they never expected that of their two top leaders, one would be headshot and the other would bolt! They were completely dumbfounded!
"Counterattack! Everyone open fire, then retreat step by step!"
The squad leader roared, simultaneously ordering the surrounding soldiers to repeat his command!
If they turned and ran, the firepower from above would swallow them up in no time. And if Qin Yang and his men charged down, they might lose even the chance to turn and fire back!
Only by fighting steadily and retreating step by step could they get out of their firing range! As long as they could retreat another seven hundred meters or so, the threat from Qin Yang's Heavy Machine Guns would be minimized!
The force of several thousand men began to retreat, simultaneously firing all their ammunition at the hillside!
Qin Yang stroked his chin and smiled. "Not bad! You've got some brains! But I'm not going to play that game with you!"
Qin Yang turned to Qin Er. "Qin Er, pay attention! I've sent the imagery to you! Start firing once they are within fifteen hundred meters! Blast those sons of bitches! Don't let a single one escape! Temple of Heaven? I'll turn you into the Temple of Hell!"
Although the squad leader had withdrawn from the range of Qin Yang's barrage, he remained in a state of high tension. They weren't that far away, and Qin Yang's Sniper Rifle could hit anything within a five-thousand-meter range!
The two of them were now in command of the troops, terrified that a bullet might come flying from Qin Yang at any moment. They were both on the verge of a breakdown!
The gunfire on the hillside had almost ceased, yet there was no further action. This made them nervous; it was common knowledge that when Qin Yang was quiet, he was brewing an even bigger scheme!
Looking at Shura, he was almost out of sight; on the vast plain, they could only see a tiny black dot!
The squad leader said with resentment, "Is this your boss? By comparison, Qin Yang is actually pretty damn good! Why is your boss such an idiot? And so cowardly!"
The subordinate didn't refute him; he felt the same way. It seemed they had only gathered around Shura previously because of his formidable personal combat prowess and the fact that he had assassinated the president of a small African nation!