198: How many members are there in Chapter 198?

A honey trap!

Watching those few rabbit girls still in the back, gnawing on carrots and lazily shouting half-heartedly, the Sentinel Squad Leader nearly ground his back teeth to dust.

These Dragon Country people are truly despicable! And shameless!

"Squad Leader! Let's fight them to the death!"

A Wolf Cavalry beside him roared, a flash of brutality in his eyes as he brandished his scimitar.

"We have over a thousand brothers here!"

"At most, they only have a few dozen infantry, not even a defensive bunker. Let's charge over and trample them to death!"

Hearing his subordinate's provocation, the Sentinel Squad Leader instinctively raised his heavy spear.

One thousand against a few dozen—the advantage was definitely his!

However, at the very moment he was about to order the charge, his hand gripping the spear suddenly froze.

An extremely dangerous chill instantly crawled up his spine to the back of his head.

Something was wrong!

Something was very wrong!

The Sentinel Squad Leader stared intently at the burly Dragon Country man opposite him named Zhao Meng.

These few dozen Dragon Country people were too calm!

Facing the charging formation of over a thousand berserk Wolf Cavalry, not only did these people show no fear, they even had the leisure to smoke and gnaw on wolf ribs there?

When things are abnormal, there must be a demon at play!

These Dragon Country people were ruthless characters who had wiped out ten thousand of their elites!

How could they be stupid enough to send a few dozen people to their deaths?

The Sentinel Squad Leader suddenly looked down at the Mutant Warg beneath him, which was usually incredibly ferocious but was now trembling on all four legs, lying on the ground and refusing to get up no matter what.

A beast's intuition for death never lies.

In the dense Grass Sea all around, there must be a terrifying ambush hidden!

If they dared to take one more step forward, they would definitely be riddled with bullets in an instant!

Thinking of this, the Sentinel Squad Leader gasped, his heart pounding wildly.

He didn't dare to gamble.

If he lost the gamble, not even the bone fragments of these thousand brothers would be left!

The Sentinel Squad Leader swallowed with difficulty, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

He slowly loosened his grip on the spear, forcing a fawning smile onto his face that looked even worse than crying.

"Bro... brothers."

"It's a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding."

"We were just patrolling and got lost. Keep your gun barrels steady; please be careful not to have an accidental discharge!"

The burly men of the Red Wolf Army said nothing, merely holding their guns and looking at them with the eyes of someone looking at a corpse, a mocking sneer hanging on the corners of their mouths.

It was this silent sneer that was even more oppressive!

The Sentinel Squad Leader shuddered and hurriedly raised both hands.

"We're leaving right now! We definitely won't disturb the brothers' good time!"

As he spoke, he pulled on the reins, preparing to turn around and flee for his life.

"Leaving?"

Zhao Meng sneered and pulled the bolt of his heavy machine gun.

"You don't think you can come here and leave in one piece, do you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, "Rumble—!"

The surrounding three-to-four-meter-tall red grass shook violently.

Mighty heavy tanks rolled out from the Grass Sea in all directions like ghosts.

Hundreds upon hundreds of cold gun barrels locked onto the thousand Wolf Cavalry.

Looking at the dense crowd of steel beasts around him, the Sentinel Squad Leader felt like dying.

You people, why are you so underhanded?!

It would be one thing to use rabbit girls to lure us into a honey trap, but you actually acted like cowards and set an ambush!

What's most shameless is that you painted all your tanks this dark red color!

In the middle of the night, red vehicles hidden in this red Grass Sea—who the hell could see that?!

"Tie them up for me!"

Accompanied by Zhao Meng's angry shout.

"Those who resist—die!"

Under the threat of countless pitch-black gun barrels, the thousand Outer Mongolian Wolf Cavalry didn't dare to even let out a fart; they despairingly threw down their weapons and obediently surrendered.

The Logistics Team immediately rushed up with eyes gleaming, not only tying the people up like zongzi with titanium alloy ropes, but they didn't even spare the Mutant Wargs beneath them, skillfully tethering them all behind the armored vehicles as if they were dogs.

"Tie them tight!"

"These are our rations; if anyone lets them run off, I'll be furious!"

Old Ma commanded loudly from the side, his mouth almost watering as he looked at the plump and strong Mutant Wargs.

Thus, the Red Wolf Guild easily captured the sentry guards of the southwest stronghold without losing a single soldier.

Inside the cockpit of the red wolf heavy tank, Lin Zihao looked at the cleared red dots on the radar and excitedly pressed the communication button.

"Boss! The southwest defensive line has been completely torn open!"

"The honey trap plan was a perfect success!"

In front of the holographic screen, Lu Yuan leaned back in the large leather seat.

He watched the huge opening on the map, his eyes instantly becoming cold and fanatical.

"Well done. Since the gate is already open, we don't need to hide anymore."

Lu Yuan suddenly crushed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray and pushed the main control lever to maximum power.

"Pass on my order!"

"The entire army is to break silence!"

"Target: encircle the Outer Mongolian base!"

"Entire army—attack!"

Almost at the same time, the red wolf heavy tank at the southwest corner, like a mountain, suddenly let out an earth-shattering engine roar.

The three hundred thousand troops lying in ambush in all directions simultaneously tore off their camouflage.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Hundreds of thousands of blinding vehicle headlights and high-power searchlights lit up at this moment!

The originally dim crimson Grass Sea was instantly illuminated as bright as day.

The torrent of steel followed the gap torn in the defensive line at the southwest corner, charging towards the Outer Mongolian base like a hot knife through butter.

Inside the base, shrill air defense alarms sounded frantically from all sides, above, and below!

"Oh no! Enemy attack!! Enemy attack!!"

"Enemy attack detected at twelve o'clock! The number is incalculable!"

"Enemy tank group detected at three o'clock!"

"Enemy at six o'clock!..."

"Ten o'clock..."

"Oh no! It's, it's all their people!"

Only at this moment did Khan Temur, the Prairie Khan in the base, despairingly realize that their pride-and-joy camp had been completely surrounded like an iron bucket.

On the very outskirts of the battlefield, Mia stared blankly at the shocking scene before her.

One heavy tank after another, exuding a terrifying pressure, rushed out of the Grass Sea like tigers descending a mountain.

The blinding lights tore through the night.

They were endless, with no end in sight!

Only at this moment did Mia truly see the size of the Red Wolf Army.

How could this be just a convoy?

This was clearly a Metal Storm capable of flattening the entire grassland!

Mia covered her gaping mouth, her red eyes filled with deep shock and awe.

"This group of red-clad thugs... just how many members do they have!?"