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Yang Fei patted Xiang Zuo's shoulder.

"Alright, we're all mates from the same camp, talking about apologies just feels distant."

"Once we're on the battlefield, we're brothers who share life and death. Be careful, their firepower is fierce."

Xiang Zuo tapped his heels together and saluted Yang Fei with a swift motion.

"Roger, I guarantee the completion of the command!"

Yang Fei returned the salute as Xiang Zuo turned around, waved his left hand, and quietly issued orders.

"Brothers from the Fierce Tiger Camp, advance!"

Under the pitch-black night, the soldiers of the Fierce Tiger Camp followed Xiang Zuo stealthily forward.

Their movements were silent, like wolves sneaking into a sheepfold.

Yang Fei and Laura watched from behind, as the Fierce Tiger Camp advanced, Yang Fei couldn't help but nod.

"Although Xiang Zuo is somewhat reckless, the men from the Fierce Tiger Camp indeed have good military skills."

Laura glanced at Yang Fei with a smile at the corner of her mouth.

"It truly is difficult to earn your praise."

"If Xiang Zuo and Stanley heard it, they'd be thrilled."

While they were speaking, the Fierce Tiger Special Camp had already snuck behind enemy lines, finding attack positions.

Xiang Zuo raised his hand high, counted down 123, then swung it fiercely.

"Attack!"

Xiang Zuo shouted with fury, his body like a beast unleashed, directly charging forward.

Behind Xiang Zuo, comrades from the Fierce Tiger Special Camp all jumped up, launching a surprise attack on the enemy's positions.

The enemy's positions immediately descended into chaos.

The enemy lines were originally arranged in a curve, forming a siege encircling the hill, consisting of three layers of defense.

In an instant, the comrades of the Fierce Tiger Special Camp charged forward and fired.

They seemed like sharp scissors, instantly cutting through the enemy's positions.

Screams of pain, gunfire, and deafening shouts of attack filled the air.

The comrades from the Fierce Tiger Camp broke through as if splitting bamboo, reached the enemy's third layer of defense, but were stopped by swarming enemies from both sides.

The tide-like enemies rebuilt fortifications, forming positions to halt the Fierce Tiger Special Camp's attack.

The combat situation between the two sides quickly escalated to a heated stalemate.

Yang Fei patted his thigh repeatedly: "Such a shame, such a shame."

If the warriors of the Fierce Tiger Special Camp charged into the hill, they could have joined forces with Harlin's Guard Squad.

By then, the two units could break through together, completing the mission of rescuing hostages.

But now, the Fierce Tiger Special Camp is stalled at the third layer of defense, losing the advantage of the surprise attack.

If enemies reinforce in large numbers now, even comrades from the Fierce Tiger Special Camp would be trapped within the positions.

Laura also saw the peril in the situation, her heart hung high with anxiety.

Yang Fei frowned deeply, pondering in silence.

Xiang Zuo led the soldiers of the Fierce Tiger Special Camp, charging forward relentlessly.

As long as they break through the third layer of defense, the enemy can never confine Harlin again!

Da-da-da!

At the center position of the third layer defense, the barrel of a heavy machine gun suddenly extended from a bunker.

Under the bunker's cover, the energy machine gun wildly sprayed bullets forward.

The soldiers of the Fierce Tiger Special Camp fell like leaves in an autumn wind, blood and flesh flying, suffering heavy casualties for the moment.

Yang Fei let out a long howl, wielding the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army, wind and fire wings spread beneath his ribs.

Like a fleeting spark, he surged furiously from low altitude.

Laura covered her mouth, suppressing a scream.

Yang Fei was taking a risk!

Amidst the bullet rain, if the enemy discovers his intent, raises their guns and fires, no matter the skill, Yang Fei would be injured or worse, killed.

Tears quickly filled Laura's eyes, she murmured softly.

"Fool, this is war, not a duel between masters."

"The impact of personal strength is minimal, why are you risking so much?"

At this moment, someone indeed noticed Yang Fei burning with wind and fire in mid-air.

His presence was like a comet streaking through the void, exceedingly conspicuous.

In the enemy camp, soldiers raised their muzzles, firing into the sky.

Yang Fei let out a long howl, wind and fire wings exerting might, his body surged towards the clouds like a firework rocket.

Such a wondrous scene overturned most people's perceptions.

Xiang Zuo lay flat on the ground, unable to rise, battered by the machine gun's rain, only hearing Stanley exclaim behind him.

"My goodness, what is that?"

Xiang Zuo raised his head, momentarily dumbfounded, his mind blank.

After a good while, he shouted: "That's Mr. Guo, he's a Spiritual Martial Arts Master."

No matter what, Xiang Zuo never expected the plump and pudgy man to be a profound Spiritual Martial Arts master.

For ordinary folks, Spiritual Martial Arts Masters are like legendary deities, deserving worship yet unseen.

However, at this very moment, the mysterious and mighty Spiritual Martial Arts Master appeared alive, showcasing unbelievable skills.

This astonished everyone.

As they gazed in wonder, a blaze descended from the sky.

Amid the roaring flames, a massive gold sword light appeared like Divine Thunder from above the Nine Heavens, striking towards the enemy bunker.

Boom!

A thunderous explosion occurred, the airwaves raged wildly.

The bunker was obliterated, and within 200 meters around, everything turned to scorched earth, flames roaring, smoke swirling.

Countless soldiers perished in the sea of fire, many burned soldiers crawled desperately, escaping that fearsome area.

In the flames, Yang Fei's wind and fire wings burned intensely.

He held his sword horizontally on his chest, his expression stern, like a deity.

Phoenix Wing Divine Power had gathered all the fire elements around Yang Fei.

Wherever Yang Fei charged, there lay a sea of fire.

Witnessing this bizarre scene, even the Hydra Soldiers lost their fighting spirit, their souls shattered in fear.

These soldiers were just common warriors.

No matter if anyone's Special Ability had reached Level One and Two, they were still ordinary, never witnessing such a terrifying sight.

Under everyone's gaze, Yang Fei sneered grimly, transforming into a massive wave of fire, raging towards the front.

Boom!

Another explosive sound occurred, a temporary fortification ahead of Yang Fei was smashed, instantly transforming into a sea of fire.

Behind Yang Fei, Xiang Zuo and Stanley were invigorated, leading the comrades of the Fierce Tiger Special Camp on a forward assault.

Charge!

The shouts of attack shook the heavens, as the Fierce Tiger Special Forces followed closely behind Yang Fei, like sharp arrows, piercing the third layer of the enemy defense.

Yang Fei led the charge with his sword, slashing down enemies while the wind and fire wings on his back held tremendous destructive power.

Wherever the wings reached, wind and fire rolled.

Countless soldiers combusted into fireballs, their screams echoing into the sky.

Yang Fei seemed like a demon, or a deity, his body engulfed in flames, wherever he went, he conquered.

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