78: Chapter 78 The Hungry Pack of Wolves!

The next day.

The 2800-kilometer stretch.

Wild winds whipped up clouds of yellow sand as a natural canyon, with treacherous terrain and towering cliffs on both sides, lay across the center of the highway.

This was the only path leading to the 3000-kilometer stretch.

Hidden behind a rock at the top of the canyon, Blood Crow lay prone in the cold sand, his eyes filled with terrifying, bloodshot veins.

His lips were cracked and peeling, and his stomach let out thunderous roars of protest.

The moment he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with the photos the Red Wolf Guild had posted in the public channel last night.

Slices of roasted meat glistening with oil.

Spicy hot pot bubbling with red broth.

Egg fried rice sprinkled with chopped green onions.

Those photos were like enticing poison, relentlessly torturing his nerves and those of his brothers.

Blood Crow swallowed hard, his gaze becoming incredibly greedy and fierce.

He was now one hundred percent certain that these low-level ordinary players of the Red Wolf Guild were all filthy rich!

Even the aunties responsible for cooking in the team might have trunks stuffed with purified water and high-grade blueprints!

"Boss, are we really going to do this?"

A lackey beside him was so hungry his eyes were turning green, but his voice still trembled as he looked at the wide highway below.

"That's Red Wolf's team..."

"Scared of what?!"

Blood Crow slapped the lackey on the head and growled viciously in a low voice.

"There are only so many resources for millions of people to share. If we don't snatch some food, we'll starve to death before Red Wolf even lifts a finger!"

Blood Crow pointed at the deep canyon below, his eyes flashing with sinister calculation.

"The terrain here is a natural ambush site."

"Even though Red Wolf's tank is invincible, he's only one person!"

"Once his tank and the main force pass through, we'll target the isolated vehicles at the very back of the convoy!"

Blood Crow licked his cracked lips and gave the final death order to his hundreds of suicide squads.

"Listen up, all of you!"

"When we strike, we must be fast!"

"Before they can send out a distress signal, use heavy firepower to snipe those last few cars!"

"Once we grab the supplies and food, we turn around and run immediately! We'll strip them clean and leave no trace!"

Hearing about food and supplies, the eyes of the hundreds of starving red-named thugs instantly glowed with a green light.

One after another, they cocked the bolts of their heavy machine guns and sniper rifles.

...

Meanwhile.

On the highway behind them, the massive army of the Red Wolf Guild had already set out in a grand procession.

Accompanied by the earth-shaking roar of engines, the massive Red Wolf Tank took the lead, driving steadily at the very front of the convoy.

Under the coordination of Lin Zihao, the Chief Executive Officer, the massive convoy of a full hundred thousand people displayed incredible order.

The hundred thousand people were precisely divided into one hundred full-strength battalions.

Each battalion consisted of exactly one thousand people.

The ten thousand core members of the "Blade Group," who had just received massive amounts of resources last night and completed their vehicle upgrades overnight...

...were also perfectly dispersed and assigned among these hundred battalions.

Each thousand-man squad was equipped with one hundred Blade Group members.

Fifty fully armed Blade Chariots cleared the way at the front of the squad.

The other fifty Blade Chariots acted as a rearguard at the back of the squad.

They tightly protected the civilian players responsible for logistics and collection in the middle.

The army pushed forward, and wherever they passed, it was like a swarm of locusts.

Encountering wandering monsters?

There was no need for Lu Yuan to fire his cannons.

The brothers of the Blade Group simply stepped on the gas and crushed them into meat paste.

Encountering mystery supply boxes by the roadside?

The aunties of the Collection Group were quick-handed, digging up the boxes along with the soil and turning them over to the guild.

Occasionally, in the corners of ruins, they would encounter a few stragglers from the Wolf Hunter Alliance who hadn't managed to escape in time.

The army didn't even stop; they simply swept through with hundreds of bullets, sending them straight to meet God.

The entire Red Wolf Guild was like a precision-tuned doomsday war machine.

Rolling forward, unstoppable.

Several hours later.

The massive red convoy finally entered the ambush site at the 2800-kilometer stretch.

Above the canyon.

Blood Crow lay flat behind a rock, watching the blood-colored tank, which looked like an ancient behemoth, slowly enter the canyon below.

Every muscle in his body was tensed to the limit; he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

"Rumble..."

The massive body of the Red Wolf Tank crushed the gravel and passed safely along the highway below them with a terrifying sense of pressure.

Following it was the red convoy, which stretched out like a long dragon with no end in sight.

Ten minutes later.

Blood Crow lurked patiently until the roar of the tank's engine in the canyon began to gradually fade.

Blood Crow licked his dry lips, a greedy, murderous light erupting in his eyes.

He was just about to give the death order for everyone to circle to the rear and ambush those isolated off-road vehicles.

Suddenly.

The lackey beside him, who had been on lookout, began to tremble as if he had seen a ghost.

"Bo... Boss..."

"I... I think we've been discovered..."

Blood Crow frowned and followed the lackey's terrified gaze.

What he saw made the blood in his entire body turn cold instantly.

He saw several Red Wolf Guild members on off-road motorcycles with 'C-72' above their heads.

They were standing a long distance away, looking down at them quietly from a height.

That gaze didn't look like they were looking at an ambushing enemy at all; instead, it was like they were sizing up a pile of shining gold coins!

Blood Crow instantly felt a bone-chilling cold travel from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

"Not good!"

"Retreat, fast!"

The distant motorcycle scouts, seeing that Blood Crow and the others had noticed them, stepped on the gas in unison and sped away.

Immediately after.

The Red Wolf Guild's chat channel instantly exploded.

"Report!"

"Enemy ambush discovered above the canyon at the 2800-kilometer stretch!"

"Target: Over a hundred people! Visually confirmed to have heavy firepower!"

These few short lines were like a ladle of cold water thrown into a pot of boiling oil.

The entire guild channel was in an absolute frenzy.

"First Battalion received!"

"Seventh Battalion received!"

"Holy crap! A convoy with heavy firepower and over a hundred people?! These are all massive contribution points!"

"Brothers, charge! The contribution points are here!"

"Kill them and snatch their cars! No one steal my kill!"

"Flank them! Don't let these walking contribution points escape!! Charge!!!"

Above the canyon.

Blood Crow led the hundreds of thugs as they scrambled into their vehicles, frantically trying to start the engines to flee for their lives.

But he never would have dreamed...

...that at this moment, he was already being surrounded by these Red Wolf Guild players, who had gone completely mad for contribution points...

...from both ends of the canyon!