Compared to most magical animals, humans had somewhat poor eyesight.

It was so bad that without light, a person would basically become blind and unable to see anything.

However, this did not become a disadvantage for human vision in some cases.

Within a few seconds, Feng Long and the soldiers immediately noticed the sudden flash from the explosion caused by their explosives and sensed the danger.

Unfortunately, it was one thing for the brain to respond but another for the body to react in time physically.

The soldiers hurriedly tried to jump to the side upon seeing the spark coming toward them.

However, it took only a little over a second for the spark to explode!

Boom!

A loud explosion comparable to the previous one erupted in everyone’s ears.

In an instant, the explosion point spread and impacted a significant area.

Hit by the force, three soldiers nearby were sent flying more than ten meters away and landed heavily on the snow. Blood splattered on the ground, and it was unknown whether they survived.

The others were thrown by the pressure from the explosion and flew toward the distance like rag dolls.

Urgh!

Feng Long slammed heavily into the ground and could not suppress the stuffy feeling in his chest, coughing up a large mouthful of blood.

Although he could not see the injuries on his body, the light and airy feeling he had was enough for him to understand that he had at least a dozen fractures or maybe…even more.

Fortunately, he quickly took advantage of the adrenaline rush and opened the storage space while his mind was still clear to take out a bottle of psychic energy water.

The burning feeling in his lungs was gradually suppressed.

However, an intolerable, piercing pain began to spread all over his body.

“Hah…ha…ha!

“Success…It’s a success!”

With extreme difficulty, he raised his head and saw that the frog vehicle had been blown up by the soldiers and was abandoned in position. Meanwhile, the other three vehicles began to drive past the inferno and advance up the mountain.

A smile suddenly appeared on Feng Long’s charred face.

Despite the success, the door of the idle frog vehicle began to slowly open.

Sun Bahu’s subordinates who were in the vehicle began to rush toward them.

There was no doubt that the eleven-man ambush squad had successfully completed their mission!

“No, don’t…”

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Feng Long subconsciously wanted to reach out to get the radio around his waist to report the good news to the base up in the mountain before the enemy came over to get rid of them. At the same time, he wanted to give a few last words to his brother, Feng Tianmin, about his life in the wasteland.

However, Feng Long smiled bitterly and slowly sat up straight.

The radio he had was already blown away by the explosion.

His backup radio in the storage space would take a long time to get to their encrypted channel by following the codebook.

The enemy was already close at hand, so he had no time to adjust the radio and report the results.

Their lives had entered the final countdown.

“If you’re going to try…if you’re going to try to kill me, then you’re…going to hell with me!”

Feng Long glanced at the terrifying guns in the opponent’s hand.

Suddenly, he channeled a burst of energy from his body and took out some stuff from the storage space.

He took out M-1 automatic rifles that were loaded with bullets, ready to be fired, and a few serial explosive packs that could be activated by pulling one wire.

Additionally, he took out a diary with a third of it written, a growth calendar that recorded his mental journey, and a codebook for contacting the territory.

In the event of his death, these things that would expose the shelter’s core could not be left behind, for the sake of the territory’s safety, and had to be taken to the grave with him!

“S-Soldiers of Heaven’s Origin, hear your orders!”

With the last breath of energy, Feng Long picked up his rifle, set it up in position, and shouted abruptly.

Although his voice was not as full as before, it was extremely loud in the quiet mountains.

His voice instantly echoed forty to fifty meters away.

“For the shelter leader, for the territory, and for our ambitions!

“We will fight to our deaths!” he roared.

This time, there was a gratifying response that sounded right after his voice fell.

Although these voices were weak, the meaning they conveyed allowed Feng Long to put his finger on the trigger with determination.

“Maybe death leads to a new beginning,” he mumbled.

The enemy was about 40 meters away, which was 10 meters away from the best shooting point.

Feng Long silently bid farewell in his heart and endured all the aching muscles in his body. His eyes were firm, and his murderous intent emerged.

At this moment, he realized why those soldiers who survived the battlefield were acknowledged as veterans and elites.

At this moment, faced with death, he imagined that one day he could be written into territory textbooks and become a hero for children.

Would it be worth it?

‘Worth every bit!’