204: Chapter 209 Falling into a Trap? Yonan's Underground Fortress
The sudden turn of events in the live stream gave the people of Pakistan hope.
"God, save them, save them!"
The screams in the footage became clearer, accompanied by the sound of hissing gas and heavy footsteps.
The retreating Vietnam soldiers kept looking back more and more frequently, their actions becoming increasingly chaotic.
Some had already started abandoning the struggling captives and were running away at full speed.
It was as if some soul-reaping demon were chasing them.
"Someone really came to rescue us! I hear the sound of troops marching!"
"A miracle has descended! Someone really came to save us!!"
*Hiss—*
Amidst the prayers of the people, the silver-armored Ranger Troops charged into the frame.
The Blazing Steeds flashed through the jungle like phantoms, and the Crossbowmen riding atop the warhorses raised their weapons to fire.
The crossbow bolts whistled through the air, never missing their mark; the Vietnam soldiers had nowhere to hide and nowhere to run.
Even if they turned back to counterattack, they couldn't penetrate the steel armor worn by the Crossbowmen.
Even without energy shields, the steel armor of the Crossbowmen, comparable to heavy tanks, could not be threatened by small-caliber submachine guns.
Looking down from the live stream's overhead view, the Ranger Troops surged into the deep green jungle like a silver-white tide, and wherever they passed, blood-red flowers bloomed.
The Vietnam soldiers who were originally retreating rapidly were instantly turned into piles of corpses—no, piles of minced meat.
The people of Pakistan in the live stream chat room were in an uproar.
"Dragon troops! It's the Dragon troops! They've come to save us!"
"The Dragon troops are messengers of God! They are the saviors of Pakistan!!"
"Kill them all, kill those damn animals!!"
"Thank you, Dragon! Thank you, Su Yang! The people of Pakistan will never forget this!"
...
Pakistan high-level conference room.
The previously dead-silent conference room erupted in angry shouts.
Officers pounded the table violently to vent their emotions.
"Dragon has arrived! The Dragon troops have come to save us!!"
"We did it! We held out until the Dragon troops arrived!!"
"Pakistan has not fallen! We have not surrendered!!"
"Kill them all! Avenge our fallen brothers!!"
...
*Ahhh—* *Bang, bang, bang—* Screams, the sound of hooves hitting the ground, gunfire, and hissing steam echoed incessantly in his ears.
The General of Yuenan raised his gun in a panic, trying to fire, but the Rangers riding the warhorses flashed past, giving him no chance to aim at all.
A rain of blood fell, and viscera, remains, and minced meat flew through the air.
The once lush green jungle had now turned into a blood-red landscape, resembling a purgatory.
What kind of troops are these? What kind of troops are these? Why don't they even have a chance to fight back? This is impossible! How is this possible?!
*Bang—* With an explosive sound, the soldier dragging the Lord of Pakistan not far away turned into a bloody mist.
The General of Yuenan shuddered violently and crawled trembling toward the Lord of Pakistan.
He pushed aside the half-corpse in front of him and pulled the Lord of Pakistan tightly into his arms.
This was his hostage; as long as he held the hostage, he could still survive.
The Lord of Pakistan, pulled into his arms, laughed.
"Ha... haha... you're all going to die, you... you're all going to die..."
"You damn... traitors, Su Yang will not... spare you. You will pay the price for your crimes..."
"Shut up! Shut up!!"
The General of Yuenan slammed his gun butt into the stomach of the Lord of Pakistan, making him cough up blood.
"If anyone is going to die, it's you first, you damn animal!!"
"I won't die! I won't die!!"
*Hiss—*
In the midst of the shouting, an iron cavalryman stopped steadily in front of them.
The captain of the Second Ranger Squad sat on his horse, looking down at the General of Yuenan, his steel mask revealing no expression.
"Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!!"
The General of Yuenan yanked the Lord of Pakistan up and held his gun against his head, using him as a shield.
"This is the Lord of Pakistan! If you dare to move, I'll kill him!!"
"Reporting to Your Majesty, enemy command has been located."
The captain of the Second Squad pressed the communicator on the side of his helmet, transmitting intelligence to Su Yang.
"Did you hear me? Did you hear me? I'll kill him!!"
The General of Yuenan jabbed his gun muzzle into the temple of the Lord of Pakistan twice, shouting angrily.
"Keep him alive for now."
"Understood!"
Upon receiving Su Yang's order, the captain of the Second Squad closed the communication and dismounted.
"Are you listening to me, you idiot? I will kill him! I'm going to kill him!"
The captain ignored the General of Yuenan and continued forward, while simultaneously raising his hand to give a signal.
"Don't come closer! I'll shoot! I'll kill... Ahhh!!"
*Buzz—*
Two arrows flew rapidly from the jungle.
One shot the General of Yuenan's gun-wielding hand away from the front, and the other pierced the knees of both his legs from the side.
The General of Yuenan screamed, his entire upper body falling to the ground.
The captain of the Second Squad stepped forward to catch the Lord of Pakistan and quickly untied the ropes behind him.
"His Majesty Su Yang pays his respects to the soldiers of Pakistan. Great Qin will not forget your sacrifices."
The Lord of Pakistan nodded heavily upon hearing this, two lines of hot tears streaming down his face.
"I still have soldiers... in their hands... save them..."
"Rest assured, leave the rest to us."
The captain of the Second Squad nodded and laid the Lord of Pakistan flat on the ground.
Immediately, he stepped forward and picked up the General of Yuenan, who had lost one hand and both legs.
Following Su Yang's instructions, he had his subordinates bring over the special radio equipment of the Vietnam troops.
*Static—*
"Do as I say, and you might keep your life."
"How is it going? Did you finish off those flies?"
The voice of the Lord of Yuenan came from the other side of the walkie-talkie.
"Lo... Lord, there... there... has been a small situation here."
"What kind of situation? What kind of situation could arise from fighting a bunch of ragtag troops!?"
"Emperor Su... Su Yang has an order... He says for you to run, and he will shove... shove your head into your own asshole..."
"What Su Yang? What are you talking about?"
"I said it, I said it, don't kill, don't kill me... Bang!"
*Static—*
Communication was cut off. The Lord of Yuenan gripped the walkie-talkie tightly, his expression gradually becoming ferocious.
The damn Dragon fellows dared to provoke him!
So what if they wiped out one Vietnam unit? Even if you can protect Spain, can you protect Australia?!
They think they have won a great victory, but in reality, they have completely fallen into his trap!
Utterly foolish!
"Assemble the troops! Everyone retreat to the tunnels!"
He ordered the communications officer and then opened the private chat panel with the US Lord.
[ Lord of Yuenan: The main Dragon force has appeared in the Purgatory Rainforest. You can launch a full-scale attack on Australia! ]
[ US Lord: Received. The follow-up command points have arrived. Drag out the main Dragon force as much as possible. ]
[ Lord of Yuenan: Rest assured, no one can break through Vietnam's underground fortress. They will be bogged down in the quagmire. ]
Closing the panel, a flash of malice flickered in the eyes of the Lord of Yuenan.
He had been preparing for this day for a long time.
He would move the entire Vietnam territory into the underground works he had been preparing for half a month.
Even the artillery of the Dragon could not blast through their sturdy underground caverns, which were more than ten meters deep.
While the main Dragon force was entangled in the jungle, the Three-Party Alliance would take Australia.
He could already imagine the panicked expression on that young brat's face.
Then we'll see if he still has the mood to mock anyone!
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