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Chapter 1657: 1658: Xiang Yu Base Ambushed

    <strong>Chapter 1657: Chapter 1658: Xiang Yu Base Ambushed</strong>


    Huang Xiaoliang had lost his previousposure, shouting into the radio for a retreat.


    Sitting atop the tank, watching his brothers one by one being blown away, his first thought was that his power base was diminishing.


    After all, the Power Mercenary Group was seasoned; after the chaos, they began to counterattack.


    They retreated with guns in hand, firing at the surrounding area.


    The group of hundreds was quickly reduced to less than a hundred.


    Huang Xiaoliang sat on the tank, carefully observing the surroundings, noticing rockets constantly being fired from the high ground on the left.


    “st that area!” Huang Xiaoliangmanded, pointing ahead.


    The tank turned, aiming at the high ground on the left.


    At this moment, Tie Zhuzi was excitedly loading ammunition, as he had the most shells.


    The others were given only a few, but he had taken a whole box, which made him thrilled.


    “Damn it, see if I don’t blow you to pieces,” Tie Zhuzi muttered.


    Just then, Xiang Yu’s urgent shout came through Tie Zhuzi’s headset.


    “Zhuzi, get out of there quick!”


    Hearing Xiang Yu’s voice, Tie Zhuzi was somewhat slow to react, asking, “What did you say, Brother Yu?”


    “Get out of there, damn it, move quickly!” Xiang Yu shouted frantically.


    Tie Zhuzi hesitated for a few seconds before leaping forward.


    At that moment, a shell sted toward therge stone where Tie Zhuzi was hiding.


    The tank’s power was immense, shattering the stonepletely, with the shockwave sending Tie Zhuzi flying.


    Debris struck Tie Zhuzi, causing him a second injury.


    The st seemed to explode in Xiang Yu’s heart, dazing him.


    Watching the mes, Xiang Yu was nk-minded.


    Zhuzi had apanied him all the way, removing loneliness from his path; Tie Zhuzi was Xiang Yu’s closest brother.


    At this moment, everything around seemed to freeze; everyone forgot to shoot, desperately hoping Tie Zhuzi would make a sound.


    Xiaoxuan, hidden above, also froze, his heart seemingly paused, forgetting to breathe.


    “Zhuzi, don’t scare us, if you’re ok, say something,” Xiaoxuan whispered.


    But the radio was silent, filled only with the sound of gunfire and artillery from the Power Mercenary Group below.


    Huang Xiaoliang, sitting in the vehicle, noticed the silence of enemy fire, suddenly smiled.


    He knew that shell surely hit someone important on the other side; could it have killed Xiang Yu?


    “Retreat quickly, get out first,” Huang Xiaoliang shouted into the radio.


    Seeing the enemy’s fire stopped, everyone in the Power Mercenary Group rushed to escape.


    Just then, searchlights suddenly appeared around, illuminating everyone below brightly.


    The members of the Power Mercenary Group were momentarily stunned and quickly closed their eyes.


    “Fire at them,” Xiang Yumanded loudly.


    Upon hearing Xiang Yu’s order, everyone, as if injected with adrenaline, fired crazily downward.


    With tears in his eyes, Xiaoxuan, despite Tie Zhuzi’s uncertain condition, was confused, yet his shooting remained precise.


    One shot one kill, every bullet hits its mark.


    Tie Zhuzi was highly respected among the brothers, not only skilled but also well-liked.


    The brothers liked him, enjoying listening to stories of Xiang Yu.


    They all harbored anger, determined to avenge Tie Zhuzi.


    Meanwhile, as the battle raged, in Tianlong District, others began moving closer.


    Wang Qian personally led people standing guard.


    “Leader, a group is approaching,” someone reported.


    “Did you see clearly who they were?” Wang Qian asked.


    Though she was unsure of the situation, since Xiang Yu asked her to guard here, danger was implied.


    “They seem to be from the Power Mercenary Group, wearing yellow clothing,” the person stated.


    The Power Mercenary Group’s yellow attire was well-known; one nce was enough to identify them.


    “Warn them to leave immediately, don’te closer,” Wang Qian ordered.


    “Yes!” The person replied and without hanging up, shouted toward the distance: “You up front, stay put, or else…”


    “Bang bang…”


    Before the person could finish, someone ahead started shooting, instantly riddling the speaker with bullets.


    Wang Qian heard this clearly over the phone, stunned briefly before rushing to the window to look outside.


    From the building, she saw seven or eight cars charging in, shooting at people without mercy.


    Wolf Fang guards suddenly faced a surprise attack, with a few hit and down.


    Being trained, they quickly hid behind cover after their initial halt.


    Wang Qian knew her brothers were sacrificing their lives, biting her lip, wanting to grab a gun and rush out.


    “Shoot them, kill them all,” Wang Qian shouted from the building.


    The Power Mercenary Group, in high spirits, knew those here were rookies without weapons, akin to a flock of sheep.


    Driving into the district’s center, they leapt off the vehicles.


    Their orders were to kill everyone. As they dismounted, they heard a woman’s voice, the content unclear, but the sound was mesmerizing.


    They were beasts now, yearning for murder and misdeeds.


    The woman’s voice intensified their excitement.


    Sharing a knowing smile, they crazily charged toward the building, intent on wrongdoing.


    “Don’t fight, I’ll go first,” the leading man shouted.


    Others followed eagerly, some physically reacting.


    Others ran toward different buildings, assuming more women were around.


    Wang Qian, bewildered, ordered their kill, yet they ran toward her; it seemed unreal.


    Wolf Fang received Wang Qian’s order, quickly forming a perimeter.


    Surrounding Wang Qian’s building were elite guards, ensuring her safety.


    Seeing the group approach, they unhesitatingly fired.


    Wolf Fang’s uracy was precise, nearly every shot lethal, with cover concealing them.


    The Power Mercenary Group became sitting ducks for Wolf Fang, with ten men down within thirty seconds.


    Remaining men were dumbfounded; hadn’t they been told the enemy had no weapons; why sudden gunfire?


    Realizing the gravity, they scrambled behind the vehicles, scanning the surroundings.


    Darkness shrouded everything, no movement visible, intensifying their fear.


    Wang Qian walked down from the building, gazing at the distant vehicles…
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