202: Chapter 207: The Cleanup Operation Begins!

The General of Yuenan followed his troops deep into the rainforest, arriving at the final encirclement point.

Scattered gunshots rang out, and Pakistan soldiers were continuously dragged out from the forest.

The perimeter of the temporary camp of Vietnam was littered with the corpses of Pakistan soldiers.

Some were already dead, while others still had a breath of life left; those who were still alive would suffer an even more miserable fate.

"How is it going?" the General of Yuenan asked the field captain.

"Report, sir. We have captured about 50 alive, and there are 30 left inside resisting."

"I gave you so much time, how have you only captured 50?" The General of Yuenan furrowed his brows.

He had already committed a major error; if this outcome failed to satisfy the Lord of Yuenan, his own fate would be uncertain.

The captain curled his lip and laughed, "These people are a bit too fragile; they die from the slightest bump or scrape."

"However, the 30 inside are nearly on the verge of a mental breakdown, so we should be able to capture them all. Moreover, their commander seems to be the Lord of Pakistan."

"A lord!" The General of Yuenan's eyes brightened. "You must capture him alive for me!"

"I'll give you 10 more minutes to finish this. If the Dragon troops are coming to reinforce, they should arrive in another two or three hours."

"Dragon troops? Coming to the jungle to provide support?" The captain gave a meaningful look.

"Sir, do you really think there is any team that can defeat us in this area?"

"What do you mean?" The General of Yuenan looked confused. "The Lord of Yuenan said that the Dragon troops are the strongest infantry unit in this world."

"How many wars has the Lord of Yuenan actually experienced? We have successively defeated countries that were once called the most powerful in the world, and the Dragon nation was one of them."

"In the rainforest, we are invincible. Besides, we have already made a huge mistake; we can't just go back like this and expect to answer for it, right?"

The Lord of Yuenan narrowed his eyes, his gaze flickering. After pondering for a long while, he spoke.

"Quickly take down the people inside and occupy the favorable terrain. We will meet those guys right here."

"We have two more hours; that's enough time for us to deploy our combat strength."

The field army captain pulled a tactical dagger from his waist, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.

"Let them pay the price in blood."

… Bang, bang, bang— The gunshots gradually grew weaker. The enemy had already started closing in to capture them.

The Lord of Pakistan and the remaining soldiers had all fallen into a state of stupor.

The high temperature caused them to sweat profusely, and everyone was already showing signs of dehydration.

Coupled with the ghost-like movements of the Vietnam soldiers in the jungle and the silent disappearance of their teammates, the soldiers' nerves remained in a state of high tension.

The environmental factors and the pressure exerted by the enemy had pushed the remaining soldiers to the brink of a mental breakdown.

Even with the Lord of Pakistan personally supervising the battle, some soldiers completely gave up resistance and knelt on the ground to pray.

Rustle— A noise sounded from the side. Like a startled bird, the Lord of Pakistan raised his hand and fired into the bushes.

After a burst of gunfire, he discovered that the source of the sound was actually his own guard!

Immense pressure swept over him, and the Lord of Pakistan felt as if his head had been struck by a heavy hammer.

He stared at the bullet-riddled corpse of his guard, stumbled two steps, and fell to the ground.

Rustle— A noise sounded again. A Vietnam soldier holding a dagger crawled out from the place where he had just fired.

The Lord of Pakistan pulled the trigger, only to find that the previous magazine had been emptied.

It was this person who made the noise, causing him to accidentally kill his guard.

"Scum." The Lord of Pakistan moved his pale lips, cursing weakly.

He reached behind his back, wanting to touch his pistol.

Since he couldn't wipe out the Vietnam troops to avenge the fallen Alliance Army, he at least wanted to kill the person in front of him to avenge his dead guard.

Thwip— The Vietnam soldier grinned and violently threw the dagger in his hand, stabbing the right hand the Lord of Pakistan was using to reach for his gun.

He then stepped forward and swung his fist, knocking the Lord of Pakistan directly to the ground.

"You're quite tough, still pulling tricks when you're about to die. I like dealing with hard bones like you."

He whispered in the ear of the Lord of Pakistan, casually twisting the dagger embedded in his hand.

A sharp pain struck, and the Lord of Pakistan almost fainted.

Everything was over…

… "Active targets detected, active targets detected."

The Scout reported the situation, and white dots were continuously appearing on the edge of the synchronized detector.

"Full speed ahead!" Su Yang ordered.

Along the way, they hadn't encountered any Vietnam troops attacking the Heart of the Hive.

Either they had no such intention at all, or the Alliance Army had really held them up halfway.

If it was the latter, given the equipment of the Alliance Army, they would definitely pay a heavy price.

He hoped to arrive before they were defeated.

The Blazing Steeds advanced at full speed, rapidly approaching the white dots on the detector.

At the speed of the Ranger Army, it would only take a few minutes to cover the distance on the detector.

Switching to the perspective of the front-line Crossbowman, the vegetation on both sides retreated rapidly like streaks of light.

The white dots on the detector were getting closer and closer, about to enter the visual range.

Hum, hum, hum— The electromagnetic crossbows began to charge.

Suddenly, a figure flashed before the eyes of the Crossbowman.

No matter how well he was camouflaged, it was all futile in the face of the detector's positioning and the eagle eyes of the Crossbowmen.

"Suspicious target detected, requesting fire command!" "Suspicious target detected, requesting fire command!"

It was a Vietnam soldier! Su Yang's eyes flashed.

"Fire at will, wipe out all targets of that faction!"

Hum— A refined steel crossbow bolt shot out, crossing a thousand meters, piercing through all obstacles, and accurately hitting the fleeing Vietnam Scout.

"Command received. Second Expeditionary Army, cleanup operation begins!"

… "Sir, it's all done. This really is the Lord of Pakistan!"

The Vietnam captain threw the nearly unconscious Lord of Pakistan in front of the General of Yuenan.

"Now there's no need to worry about the Lord of Yuenan's questioning. A live lord is a very heavy bargaining chip."

The General of Yuenan wore a sinister smile, suddenly kicking his leg toward the neck of the Lord of Pakistan.

"Damn beast, how dare you disrupt my plan!"

After kicking him, he turned to the captain, the corners of his mouth smiling.

"Lead the team to prepare, set up defensive positions; we are going to welcome the next batch of guests here."

"Take all the remaining RPGs…"

Ah— Ah— Suddenly, faint screams rang out in the distance, accompanied by the sounds of intense explosions of unknown origin.

"What's the situation!" The General of Yuenan looked sharply at the captain, his smile freezing on his face.