135: Chapter 135 Siege

The Dragon Blade, Beast Battalion, and others also stepped forward.

Xiang Yu said to Zhang Chong, A Gan, and the others, "When the time comes, don't worry about that freak Yang Han. We all know his Combat strength."

"Even if people besiege him, he can handle it."

"Understand? Take care of yourselves and don't let others sneak up on you," Xiang Yu urged.

The members of the Beast Battalion nodded. It was nonsense—how could they possibly worry about Yang Han? It wasn't that they didn't want to help; in such a major situation, regardless of any internal conflicts, Dragon Blade and the Beast Battalion were on the same side.

But with Yang Han's Combat strength, being such a freak, could these people really pose a threat to him?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Splash, splash, splash...

Special Forces from many nations jumped into the mud pit one after another, forming their own team formations.

In the distance, many generals on the stands showed looks of interest.

If you were to ask what they liked to watch, Combat was naturally one of them.

Combat represented a man's most primitive and violent fighting ability.

Whoever was strong in Combat would often receive a lot of respect.

"In our Country Y, everyone is a soldier. Many people actively learn Sanda, Boxing, Jiu-Jitsu, Wrestling, and so on from a young age. When it comes to Mud Pit Fighting, our Country Y is very confident."

The Major General from Country Y said with a smile.

Major General Yamamoto said, "We also greatly admire Country Y's culture of universal military service. Surely the first place, or even the top three or top five in Mud Pit Fighting, should all belong to Country Y."

These words were very pleasing to the Country Y Major General, and he smiled proudly.

Major General Mars looked at Gao Shiwei and said, "Lieutenant General Gao, Great Xia has a long history. it is the only one in the world whose history has not been interrupted, preserving thousands of years of heritage. Great Xia's Traditional Martial Arts... also seem to be very good."

Gao Shiwei nodded: "Yes, Traditional Martial Arts are indeed good, but some parts are outdated. We now improve Traditional Martial Arts in the military and incorporate them into killing techniques."

"Great Xia's Traditional Martial Arts... I remember they're all frauds, right?" Country H's Major General Jin chuckled and chimed in. "I remember an 18th-tier amateur boxer knocking down a so-called Great Xia Traditional Martial Arts grandmaster with one punch. I didn't expect this stuff could still be used in the military; I'm afraid... it will only make people weaker."

Gao Shiwei glanced at him casually and said indifferently, "Whether it makes them weaker, Major General Jin can just watch and see."

He had supreme confidence in Yang Han.

These ignorant people were truly foolish; they knew nothing of Yang Han's strength!

"From my intuition, that person should be the strongest in Combat among the Great Xia Special Forces."

Suddenly, Major General Yamamoto pointed at Xiang Yu. Gao Shiwei's gaze narrowed as he said, "His strength is indeed very great."

Xiang Yu was very strong, but compared to Yang Han... there was still a gap.

At this time, the referee on the edge of the mud pit looked at everyone and asked, "Are you ready?"

"OK!!"

Everyone responded loudly, each voice sounding very excited.

This was the most primitive and violent competition; they had to fight to their heart's content and show all their strength.

The referee nodded: "Then—let's begin!"

As his voice fell, he stepped aside and looked down at the mud pit with interest, his gaze lingering on Yang Han for a few extra moments.

He knew Yang Han had stirred up a lot of hatred and was being envied. In this event, it was estimated that quite a few people would target them.

"Huh? They aren't going to help?"

Suddenly, the referee was stunned. The Dragon Blade and Beast Battalion members, who were also Great Xia Special Forces like Yang Han, actually didn't surround him but stayed a bit far away.

It was as if they were intentionally distancing themselves and isolating him.

However, the referee didn't know that this wasn't distancing or isolation—it was making space for Yang Han!

"It's over. No one is helping him. I'm afraid... it's dangerous. The Special Forces from Country R and Country H have all closed in," the referee thought to himself.

In the mud pit, Yang Han stood in place with a very calm expression. Then he saw the Special Forces from Country R and Country H surrounding him with sinister looks on their faces.

"These people..."

"I didn't even go looking for them, and they actually came looking for me?"

"Do they think I look weak and easy to bully?"

Yang Han smiled and beckoned to the twenty-odd Special Forces soldiers.

The Country R Special Forces soldiers all sneered. One of them shouted, "Baka! Your teammates aren't helping you anymore. Let's see how you survive."

"Beat him half to death."

"Charge!"

The Country R Special Forces were the first to rush over.

The Country H Special Forces paused. One of them, who looked like a leader, said in a low voice, "Wait a moment. Let them fight first, then we'll charge in and finish off the Country R Special Forces."

"Good plan. Let Country R and Great Xia fight to the death, and then we'll reap the benefits as the third party," someone praised.

At this moment, facing the menacing dozen or so Special Forces soldiers, Yang Han grinned. Not far away, the members of Dragon Blade and Beast Battalion all shook their heads; these people were in for a rough time.

Bang!!

A punch slammed directly into a Special Forces soldier's chest. The soldier's expression changed drastically, as if he had been hit by a thousand-pound swinging iron hammer. At that moment, he felt like he was going to die.

Pfft!

The power of the punch sent the soldier flying ten meters away into the mud pit. He became the first person to be eliminated!

The rest of the Country R Special Forces were all startled; this guy's strength was something else.

They had to besiege him immediately.

With a tacit understanding, they all attacked Yang Han together, hoping to overwhelm the master with chaotic strikes. If they could land even one punch on Yang Han, it would be a gain.

However, Yang Han was like a loach coated in lubricant, allowing these Country R Special Forces soldiers to only touch his clothes, unable to reach his body.

Bang, bang, bang!

Instead, his hands and feet were like lightning, with every punch and kick landing on these people.

Dull thuds sounded continuously as one Country R Special Forces soldier after another flew backward, splashing into the mud and being eliminated one by one.

It only took two or three minutes.

All the Country R Special Forces who had just besieged Yang Han were eliminated. After they climbed out of the mud, every one of them looked utterly shocked.

Is he even human? His Combat ability is simply invincible, as if he has three heads, six arms, and eight eyes.

The Country H Special Forces who were very close to Yang Han were all stunned.

This...

They had wanted to reap the benefits of the fight, but now it seemed that was extremely stupid.

In such a short time, Yang Han had single-handedly eliminated more than a dozen Country R Special Forces soldiers.

This level of strength made the Country H Special Forces realize that this was someone they could not afford to provoke.

However, the Special Forces from other countries didn't see this scene because they each had their own opponents and had no time to pay attention to Yang Han.

"Why aren't you attacking anymore, huh?"

Yang Han looked at the Country H Special Forces with a calm face: "Come on. Didn't you want to besiege me?"