199: Chapter 199... why does that name sound so familiar?

The Red Wolf Army was unstoppable!

A torrent of three hundred thousand tons of steel, like a tsunami breaching a dam, instantly swallowed the outer camps of the Outer Mongolia base.

The wooden caltrops and defensive walls along the way were ground into dust under the ruthless crushing of the tank treads.

In the southwest corner, this was the exact location marked on the map as the huge cage holding the Velvet-Ear Tribe captives.

Meanwhile, inside the cage.

Over a hundred imprisoned Velvet-Ear Tribe girls were huddled tightly in the corner.

They had witnessed the one-sided massacre outside with their own eyes!

Looking at those blood-colored war chariots radiating terrifying pressure.

All the rabbit girls were trembling with fear.

Just then.

A massive Mechanical White Tiger, walking with an elegant yet domineering gait, slowly approached the cage.

"Roar——!!!"

The Mechanical White Tiger opened its blood-stained maw and let out a deafening tiger roar.

Then, it swiped a claw, carrying a fierce gust of wind, and easily tore open the heavy steel cage as if it were paper!

This tiger roar became the final straw that broke the camel's back.

The hundred-plus Velvet-Ear Tribe girls in the cage felt the pressure of a top-tier predator carved into their genes.

They instantly broke down completely.

Over a hundred little rabbit girls were actually scared into collapsing to the ground in unison.

A few of the younger ones were scared into wetting themselves on the spot, warm liquid flowing down their thighs onto the hay.

"No... don't eat me!"

"Wuwuwu... it, it tore the cage open! It's going to swallow us whole!"

Several older rabbit girls protected the young children tightly behind them, crying out in utter despair.

"It's over! It's all over!"

"These humans driving steel monsters can even insta-kill Wolf Cavalry; they must be even more terrifying demons!"

"If we fall into their hands, we will surely be tortured until we wish we were dead!"

A rabbit girl with a severed arm sat slumped on the ground, looking up in despair.

"Don't come over here! You blood-stained thugs!"

"Oh Mother Goddess, why do humans treat us so cruelly?"

"What did we ever do wrong..."

They had no idea that the group in front of them were the reinforcements Mia had brought.

The Velvet-Ear Tribe was exceptionally sensitive to the perception of killing intent.

The baleful aura on the Red Wolf Army was soaring to the heavens!

In their view, this group of ruthless, red-clad thugs was a hundred times more terrifying than the Wolf Cavalry of Outer Mongolia!

Judging by their posture, it was clear they were going to swallow them whole, bones and all!

The rabbit girls huddled together in despair, their shrill cries echoing throughout the cage, as if this place had already become a living hell.

Just at this moment of despair.

"Swish!"

From behind the massive Mechanical White Tiger, a small figure suddenly jumped out.

A fluffy, snow-white head with long rabbit ears swaying back and forth.

Behind it was a small, round, ball-like tail.

The little girl was wearing a clean and pretty set of human children's clothes, and was clutching half a half-eaten carrot in her hand.

She ran "da-da-da" to the edge of the torn cage, looking at her clanspeople inside who were hugging each other and crying.

"Sister! Grandma!"

The little girl shouted in a childish, milky voice.

Hearing this familiar, childish voice.

The rabbit girls in the cage, who were waiting in despair for death, suddenly stopped crying.

Several older rabbit girls raised their heads in astonishment, looking over in disbelief through teary eyes.

"Eh?!"

"This... this looks like Duoduo!"

"How is that possible? Are my eyes playing tricks on me?"

"This child, how could she be with these demons?!"

Immediately after.

Duoduo turned her head and pointed at Xia Li.

"Sister! Grandma! Don't be afraid!"

"Sister Xia Li is not a demon!"

"She is here to save you!"

Looking at Mia and Duoduo, who were full of vitality and even a little chubbier.

At this, all the Velvet-Ear Tribe in the cage were completely bewildered.

...

Meanwhile.

The entire Outer Mongolia base had completely fallen into a one-sided rout.

This group of rangers on the vast grasslands, who usually boasted of being invincible under heaven and ran rampant relying on the mobility of their dire wolves.

But now, what they were facing was a heavily mechanized force armed to the teeth!

Their scimitars struck the heavy composite armor without leaving even a white mark.

Their arrows couldn't even pierce the bulletproof glass.

Yet the heavy machine guns and high-explosive incendiary shells of the Red Wolf Army were ruthlessly reaping their lives like harvesting wheat.

A total rout across the entire line.

There was no room for any struggle.

Inside the vast base, flames soared to the sky and blood flowed like rivers.

On the command platform at the highest point of the base.

Khan Temur, the Great Khan of the grasslands, watched the Shura field below with bloodshot eyes.

The 100,000-strong Wolf Cavalry army he had painstakingly built over several months and taken pride in, was currently being slaughtered in a one-sided massacre.

"Oh tengri..."

Khan Temur let out a cry of unwillingness towards the sky, his face becoming incredibly ferocious.

He knew that the situation was lost and escape was impossible.

Since he was destined to die, he would drag these Dragon Kingdom people down to hell with him!

"Great Khan! Retreat! While there is life, there is hope!" the adjutant pleaded desperately from the side.

"Get lost!"

"Retreat? Where to retreat to?!"

Khan Temur shoved the adjutant away and suddenly drew the gold-inlaid scimitar from his waist.

His eyes flashed with a frenzied resolve to die, and he didn't hesitate to press the sharp blade against his left wrist.

With a forceful slash!

Blood instantly gushed out like a fountain, splashing onto the ancient sacrificial formation patterns beneath his feet.

"Oh tengri above!"

Khan Temur raised his blood-stained arms and, using all his strength, let out a shrill roar.

"With my flesh and blood as the guide!"

"With the resentful souls of the brave sons of my great grasslands as the sacrifice!"

"Descend!"

"Lord of the Abyss who devours all, Fenrir the World-Devouring Demon Wolf!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

The shaman priests around the high platform were horrified, scared into kneeling on the ground, their faces full of despair.

"Great Khan! You must not!"

"The price of the blood sacrifice to summon Fenrir is to drain half the lifespan of all tribesmen within a ten-mile radius!"

"You are forcing us all to die together!"

However, once the sacrificial formation was activated, it could no longer be reversed.

A gale blew, and a massive, suffocating blood-colored vortex instantly condensed in the sky.

A terrifying pressure from the ancient abyss descended upon the battlefield with a boom.

On the other side of the battlefield, Lu Yuan was leaning in the driver's seat, silently watching Khan Temur "perform."

The next instant, he felt the massive energy fluctuation coming from the sky.

Lu Yuan suddenly sat up straight, his eyes widening instantly, flashing with a trace of excited fanaticism.

"Holy crap! They actually managed to summon a big BOSS?!"

"Well done, buddy!"

"My multiplier coefficient has arrived!"

Lu Yuan excitedly rubbed his hands together, preparing to order the main cannon to charge.

However.

When he carefully savored the chuunibyou line Khan Temur had just shouted.

Lu Yuan's hand-rubbing motion suddenly froze, and the expression on his face became incredibly strange.

"Wait..."

Lu Yuan scratched his ear and turned his head to look at the smart holographic screen beside him.

"World-Devouring Demon Wolf? Fenrir?"

"Huh?!"

Lu Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but retort.

"This name... why does it sound so familiar?"