67: Chapter 67 The Ignorant Wolf Hunting Alliance!

Endless Bloody Wilderness, 2200 km segment.

Inside Broken Stone Canyon, thick smoke mixed with the pungent scent of blood made it impossible to breathe.

Lin Zihao leaned against a charred, massive rock, gasping violently.

A few days ago, they had been forcibly assigned to the race track by the system.

In that dungeon without the firepower support of the Red Wolf, the players from District C-72 became fat sheep in the eyes of all the thugs from other districts.

Lin Zihao tried his best, but he could only watch helplessly as his brothers fell one by one.

At that moment, he realized a cruel reality with absolute clarity.

Without Lu Yuan.

Without that earth-shattering red heavy tank.

He, the so-called vice president of a hundred-thousand-member guild, was nothing!

At this very moment, Lin Zihao's combat suit was long since soaked in blood, his hand gripping a submachine gun tightly.

He pulled down the magazine and took a look.

There were only a pathetic half-magazine of golden bullets left.

Behind him were hundreds of District C-72 players driven to a dead end.

It was tragic, unprecedentedly tragic.

Some had lost arms, others had been pierced by shrapnel in their abdomens, lying on the ground emitting suppressed moans of pain.

Yun Xiao's pretty face was deathly pale, and she was busily bandaging the wounded brothers with the last two rolls of medical tape.

The eyes of everyone revealed a deep fatigue and despair.

Outside the canyon.

The roar of engines sounded like rolling thunder, causing the ground to tremble.

Over a thousand armed vehicles, welded with ferocious spikes and mounted with heavy machine guns, blocked the small canyon exit completely!

The blinding beams of searchlights, like intertwined swords, mercilessly tore through the darkness of the canyon.

That was the Wolf Hunter Alliance, composed of nineteen major districts!

Absolute numerical superiority, absolute blockade of firepower!

"Boom!"

A rocket hit the cliff at the canyon entrance, sending rock fragments flying.

Immediately after, a burly alliance leader jumped onto the roof of a heavy armored vehicle.

He held a megaphone in his hand, looking down at the inside of the canyon, and let out a laugh of extreme arrogance.

"You losers from District 72 inside!"

"Why aren't you firing back? Out of ammo, right!"

The leader's voice echoed wantonly over the wilderness, filled with the mockery of a cat playing with a mouse.

"Zhuifeng de Lang! Aren't you the self-proclaimed vice president of some hundred-thousand-person super guild?!"

"Where is that Red Wolf boss of yours who was hyped up to the heavens?"

"It's been almost a day, watching you guys get surrounded and killed like Ye Gou, and he hasn't even dared to make a peep!"

Hearing the mockery outside, the District C-72 players inside the canyon bit their teeth, their eyes filled with humiliation and unwillingness.

The alliance leader spat, his insults becoming increasingly arrogant.

"Let me tell you!"

"Red Wolf is just a spineless coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong!"

"He has long been scared out of his wits by the tens of thousands of troops of our Wolf Hunter Alliance!"

"He's probably hiding in some gutter shivering right now!"

"If you're smart, throw down your weapons and come out to die!"

"Hand over all the supplies and women, and if I'm in a good mood, I might even leave your corpses intact!"

The arrogant mockery, accompanied by the laughter of hundreds of thugs outside, pierced the hearts of every District 72 player like a sharp knife.

Hundreds of people against thousands of armed vehicles.

This was simply a dead end with no suspense.

Even if they grew wings right now, they would never be able to fly out of this hell completely sealed by heavy weapons.

Facing this suffocating pressure, someone clenched their fists, their nails digging deep into their flesh and drawing blood.

A guild brother covered in blood laughed miserably and raised a pistol with only one bullet left.

"Vice President, let's fight these beasts to the death!"

"Damn it, even if we die, we're taking one of them with us!"

However.

Facing the endless insults and the desperate situation outside.

Lin Zihao showed no panic; he lowered his head, his shoulders suddenly shaking violently.

"Hehe... Hahahaha!"

He was actually laughing!

Under the astonished gaze of everyone.

Lin Zihao had just hung up the deep blue system voice call on his wrist.

Just ten seconds ago, he had sent the coordinates to that man.

Lin Zihao stood up abruptly, his eyes bloodshot with extreme excitement and fanaticism.

All the pent-up frustration, anger, and humiliation were completely crushed by a fanatical fighting spirit the moment he received Lu Yuan's reply.

He wiped the blood off his face, raised the rifle with only half a magazine left, and turned to face all the remaining guild brothers.

He used all the strength he had left to let out a crazy roar that tore through the night sky.

"Brothers!!!"

"The boss is coming right now!!!"

"Hold on! Everyone, hold the hell on!!! No one is allowed to give up!!!"

"When the boss arrives, I want to make these bastards pay in blood!!!"