183: Chapter 183 Prey with Combat Power Level 5

A heavy armored motorcycle with a wild design slowly drove out from the side of the Red Wolf Army.

Lin Zihao sat astride the wide seat, one foot propped on the ground.

He scanned the group of shivering creatures in the center of the clearing with a face full of vigilance.

These people had long furry ears, round ball-like tails behind them, and were small in stature.

In this wasteland where all sorts of bizarre mutants existed, he didn't dare to let his guard down in the slightest.

"Radar locked. Scanning target information."

A deep blue scanning beam immediately descended on the holographic screen, quickly sweeping over the bodies of Mia and the others.

A crisp system notification sounded from the motorcycle's intelligent terminal.

"Ding! Scan complete."

"Target Species: Humanoid (Velvet-Ear Tribe)."

"Threat Level: None."

"Comprehensive Combat Power Analysis: 5 points."

The data obtained from the scan was instantly synchronized to the entire Red Wolf Guild's combat database and also transmitted to the screen of the lead vehicle.

Inside the cockpit of the red wolf heavy tank.

Lu Yuan looked at the "5 points of combat power" popping up on the screen and couldn't help but rub his chin.

This was simply too weak!

One had to know that a normal adult human male, even without any enhancements, would have an initial combat power of at least 10 points.

As for the members of their Red Wolf Guild, they had followed him everywhere for the past few months, crushing everything in their path.

Now, even without counting the bonuses from their vehicles.

If he just pulled out any ordinary soldier, their average combat power would have already broken the 200 mark.

These rabbit-eared demi-humans in front of them had a combat power of only a mere 5 points?

This was even more pathetic than the weakest mutated wanderers on the wasteland; they were essentially just a bunch of walking plush toys.

"Lin Zihao."

Lu Yuan pressed the communication button and gave a casual order, "Go up and investigate the situation. Ask them what their background is!"

"Uh... stay safe."

"Got it! Don't worry, Boss!"

Lin Zihao replied and was just about to hop off the bike to inquire.

"Awoo—!"

A wild and violent wolf howl suddenly exploded from the crimson grass sea behind them.

Immediately following that.

Hundreds and thousands of Wolf Cavalry, like bloodthirsty locusts, suddenly charged out from the grass that was three to four meters high.

Baturu brandished a blood-dripping scimitar, laughing maniacally with a hideous expression, ready to harvest the prey in his eyes.

However.

When he rushed out of the grass sea and saw the overwhelming blood-red torrent of steel ahead, as well as the hundreds of dark cannon barrels.

The maniacal laughter on Baturu's face instantly froze.

"Screech—!"

All the mutant dire wolves braked frantically in immense shock, plowing deep furrows into the mud.

"Holy crap! What the hell is going on?!"

"Tan... tanks? Are those tanks?!"

"Damn it! Where did a regular army come from in this middle of nowhere?!"

"Quick, pull the reins! Don't get any closer! Watch out for the wolves losing control!"

The Wolf Cavalry army looked at the fully armed, heavy mechanical unit before them that exuded a terrifying pressure of death, and they all sucked in a breath of cold air.

After a brief moment of chaos.

Baturu swallowed hard, his gaze scanning the striking red wolf head logos on the war vehicles and the Area C characters above them.

"From Area C? Dragon Country people?"

Baturu immediately retracted his previous arrogance, his eyes becoming very wary.

Although he was a local bully on this grassland, he wasn't stupid.

If Wolf Cavalry made of flesh and blood went head-to-head with this level of heavy tank cluster, they would definitely be ground into meat paste in an instant.

He didn't want to exchange fire with this group of fully armed Dragon Country people.

Baturu took a deep breath, drove his dire wolf forward two steps, and shouted at the top of his lungs in broken Xia Country language:

"Dragon Country friends ahead!"

"We are Outer Mongolia District players!"

"I am the leader of the Wilderness Rangers, Baturu!"

"I assume... you've put on such a big show because you're also after these rabbit-people, right?"

Baturu pointed at the Velvet-Ear Tribe members huddled together in fear in the middle of the clearing, naturally assuming the other party was also there to hunt for food.

After all, on this wasteland without morality, food was the only true necessity.

"To be honest, the winter on this grassland is very long."

"Our tribe's winter rations depend on this group of walking fresh meat."

Baturu tried to squeeze out a seemingly friendly, rugged smile and proposed loudly:

"However, since our Dragon Country friends have also taken a fancy to this batch of goods."

"In order not to spoil the harmony, I, Baturu, am willing to take a step back!"

"I'll give you half of these rabbit-people!"

"How about it?"

As soon as these words were spoken.

The Velvet-Ear Tribe members, who were pinned between the two terrifying forces, all widened their eyes in despair.

Mia felt cold all over, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

Originally, a last sliver of ridiculous hope had remained in her heart, hoping that this human army was just passing by or could conveniently drive away the Wolf Cavalry.

But now, the words of the opposing leader completely shattered all her illusions.

These humans driving steel behemoths were actually here to eat them too!

Half would be taken by the Wolf Cavalry as winter rations.

The other half would be caught by these Dragon Country people to be made into BBQ.

What a dark and cruel world this was!

It was over.

Everything was over.

Mia closed her eyes, and tears of despair poured out like a flood through a broken dam.

Her heart had completely fallen into a bottomless abyss.

Just when Mia thought she was about to be gutted and turned into roast meat.

From the direction of the Red Wolf Army's Logistics Team, a sudden commotion broke out.

"Move aside! Everyone get the hell out of my way!"

The general manager of the Logistics Department, Old Ma, Ma Qingsong, was holding two shiny butcher knives.

He squeezed through the gaps between the war vehicles to the very front, grumbling all the while.

When he heard that this bunch of rangers wanted to give the Red Wolf Guild a batch of "top-grade ingredients."

As the head chef and logistics manager of the Red Wolf Guild, Old Ma instantly became energized.

"Come, come, let me see!"

"What kind of top-grade ingredients are they giving us half of?"

Old Ma excitedly approached the front line with his two large knives and took a close look.

In the center of the clearing.

A group of little ones, small as mushrooms, were kneeling!

They had furry long ears on their heads and round ball-like tails behind them, and they were currently huddled together, shivering.

Each one was soft, cute, and crying so pitifully that it would make anyone's heart melt.

"Rabbit... little rabbit girls?!"

"Clang!"

The two butcher knives in Old Ma's hands fell to the ground.

His old face, covered in coarse flesh, suddenly twitched violently, and his expression became incredibly complex.

Old Ma slowly turned his head and stared fixedly at Baturu, who was sitting on the back of a wolf in the distance.

The veins on his forehead throbbed as he pointed at Baturu's nose and started cursing.

"You... you freaking..."

"You're a freaking beast! Are you saying you want us to eat this?!"