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Volume 1 Chapter 146: Angry Killing

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    Chapter 146: Angry Killing

    The imperial aerial surveillance finally discovered Yi Lexiang burying the remains of his comrades in the mountainous area. The excited Horner quickly ordered the surveillance room to zoom in on the appearance of this young man who looked a little confused.  Soon a clear image of Yi Lexiang's face was sent to agents and soldiers in all areas near Minsk.  Those of the Holy Alliance obviously did not get the information they wanted from the soldiers they tortured.  At this moment, ultra-high-altitude drones show that they are entering the city of Minsk and are still looking for their target aimlessly.

    Several combat helicopters carrying heavily armed soldiers took off and flew to the mountains to carry out arrest missions. Horner obviously hoped to find out what the Holy Empire was doing through this young man who looked very young.  However, he made a small mistake.  Because Yi Lexiang was too young on the surveillance footage, Horner, who did not pay much attention, only sent ordinary soldiers.  In his eyes, this power was enough to deal with a distraught young man from Charno.  He was now distracted by more important matters.  Senior experts from the Empire's Secret Intelligence Bureau discovered some problems from the video just now.  It seems that among the personnel of the Holy Alliance's pursuit teams, there are still some characters that should not appear: supernatural warriors.  The discovery both pleased and shocked Horner.  Since the outbreak of the war, the Holy Alliance has recalled almost all of its supernatural warriors to its homeland in order to avoid misunderstandings with the warring parties.  At this moment, the supernatural warriors who appeared on Planet 3 showed that the importance of the mission being performed by these Holy Alliance people may far exceed their previous estimates.

    The faint rumble in the air woke up Yi Lexiang, who was immersed in grief and resentment. When he just buried the body, his mental power network felt the remaining fluctuations of mental power in the space.  There is no doubt that these cruel executioners are the pursuers from the Holy Alliance.  The fire of revenge is burning in Yi Lexiang's chest, but it's not the time yet!  He quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. At this moment, he urgently needed something or someone to release the flames in his heart.  The Imperial people are undoubtedly a good target for venting.  Picking up the remaining Tais II military gun on the ground, Yi Lexiang's figure quickly disappeared among the strange rocks in the mountains.

    More than forty fully armed imperial soldiers were airdropped to the ground by combat helicopters. The soldiers, all covered by transparent alloy helmets and individual armors, formed a skirmishing formation and followed Yi Lexiang's escape path under the cover of the helicopter.  Direction search forward.  The thermal imaging system of the helicopter searches for the residual human body heat on the ground to indicate the search direction of the ground team, but the hot ground temperature of Planet 3 seriously affects the accuracy of the thermal imaging tracking system.

    Suddenly, a crisp gunshot woke up the sleeping mountains. An imperial soldier fell down in response. The front of his helmet was hit by a projectile with huge kinetic energy and a big hole opened. Bright red blood and white brains spurted out along the cracks in the helmet.  And out.  A killing began.

    The imperial soldiers who were still a little unconcerned were nervously lying on the ground, searching for the direction of the gunfire with vigilant eyes.  The commander of this tactical unit, Keleas, hid behind a rock and glanced at the killed soldier.  This soldier was standing next to him just now, but it was obvious that he was not very lucky.  A trace of cold sweat broke out on Keleas's back. The only weakly protected part of the fully armed soldier's body was the tactical helmet on his head.  This full-coverage helmet can protect against flying shrapnel, but it obviously cannot protect against frontal attacks from military firearms.  According to the Intelligence Bureau's report, the target was a young Charno soldier.  However, this stunning shot made Kyleas feel a little uneasy. Even after entering the interstellar society, apart from the mechanical arms equipped with high-tech equipment, the shooting accuracy of ordinary soldiers has not changed much compared to the ancient times.  You can't ask everyone to be a sharpshooter.  According to past battlefield statistics, ordinary soldiers equipped with the most advanced firearms also need to consume 10,000 rounds of ammunition to kill an enemy.  Kyleas could only pray silently now. The shooting of the target person just now was just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.  But what happened next quickly shattered his illusions.  Accompanied by crisp gunshots, soldiers fell straight to the ground one after another, and the sight of their bodies that were still twitching made everyone tremble.  Keleas has been calculating silently. In just five minutes, the opponent fired a total of twelve shots, and the shots hit the target. The corpses of twelve imperial soldiers lying on the ground at this moment are the best proof.  The tactical team had lost a third of its men dead and no one was wounded before they even saw the enemy.  Now everyone is lying behind their respective bunkers, and no one even dares to poke their head out.  Kyleas could clearly hear the heavy and rapid breathing in the tactical channel. He could imagine the frightened faces of the soldiers without opening their tactical helmets, because he himself felt the same at the moment.  My calves kept trembling.  Oh my god, those damn agents from the Intelligence Bureau actually??The other party is an ordinary soldier.  It was the ordinary soldiers these agents said had just killed twelve of their own soldiers in cold blood.

    Fighters in the air quickly discovered the anomaly on the ground.  Almost instantly, under their noses, a dozen soldiers lay on the ground like cut wheat stalks.  From the air, they could see more clearly that the target they wanted to capture kept moving behind several boulders like a ghost. A soldier was knocked down with every seemingly unnecessary aimed probe shot.  On the ground, the life detector showed that the life of those soldiers was rapidly draining from their bodies.  One shot to kill!  In horror, the fighter pilots desperately pressed the launch button of the rockets. Clusters of dense rockets exploded on the high hills. The smoke from the explosion even blocked their own sight.  However, the figure that almost formed a line of light on the display screen of the fighter plane's life detector was still moving continuously, and the rockets fired by the fighter plane could not even keep up with the figure's displacement speed.

    Yi Lexiang's face hidden in the thick smoke was ruthless. If these Imperials hadn't invaded Charno brazenly, if they hadn't launched a war that devastated countless lives, so many innocent people would not have died.  And all misfortunes will not happen.  They are the source of all misfortune.  The fire of hatred in Yi Lexiang's heart intensified, and it seemed that only ruthless killing could make his guilty mind feel a little lighter.  He kept moving quickly around the highlands and around the valley basin, and the gun in his hand would fire revenge bullets as long as someone showed a trace of his figure.  The imperial soldiers hiding behind the boulders evaded very well, which made it impossible for the somewhat crazy Yi Lexiang to kill them directly.  But this did not affect his shooting. Three consecutive rounds, five consecutive rounds, steady hands controlled the steel gun in his hand, and the bullets fired continuously hit the imperial soldier's body that was accidentally exposed outside the bunker.  The solid alloy warhead carrying huge kinetic energy relied on continuous impacts to tear open the hard shell of the individual armor and penetrate the fragile body inside the armor. The screams of the wounded soldiers echoed in the valley basin.

    Several soldiers with poor mental qualities jumped out of the boulders that blocked their safety and shot wildly at high places. Their fragile nerves could no longer bear the fate of waiting to be massacred.  Immediately, they were hit by several bullets flying from nowhere, and fell limply to the ground.  Even a short soldier flew backwards under the kinetic energy of the bullet. White and red mixture spilled from his cracked helmet to the ground. The dripping mixture even emitted steam under the high temperature.  Kyleas, who witnessed all this, heard a sound of vomiting coming from the tactical channel. This was really cruel.  Compared with other soldiers who have never been to the front line, Kyleas, as a commander of a tactical team, has experienced bloody battles, and has also witnessed his comrades being blown to pieces by the cannon fire in front of him. However,  What was happening in front of him still made him unable to believe his eyes.  In today's world of advanced technology, it is undeniable that with the help of high-end weapons and equipment, some powerful soldiers can act as lone heroes.  Even in the long history of human wars, there are many examples of one person destroying a fleet or a fighting group, but those were all with the help of high-tech equipment and firearms, and those who had already seen the target image  However, Kyleas knew that what he and others were facing was just an ordinary person holding a simple individual firearm and no auxiliary armor.  No matter which country or army you are in, there is a group of people with strong combat capabilities. They are called by ordinary soldiers: King of Soldiers.  But at this moment, facing the murderer in front of him, Kyleas was horrified to realize that perhaps the person he and others were facing had exceeded the category of "King of Soldiers", and it was almost enough to call him "Superman".

    When a helicopter fighter failed to attack, some impatient pilots could not suppress their worries and lowered their altitude to pursue the figure that even electronic instruments could not capture. The two six-barreled Thor heavy machine guns on board could not  The flames of death continued to spray out, and brass-colored alloy bullet casings rained down on the ground, making a crisp sound.  The Intelligence Bureau's erroneous intelligence meant that the helicopter fighter that dispatched the joint air-ground tactical unit did not carry any heavy high-explosive bombs and incendiary bombs at all. While the fighter pilot was shooting wildly, he kept cursing the idiot agents of the Intelligence Bureau.  .  It is precisely because of the inaccurate intelligence provided by these self-righteous agents that this military tactical unit suffered heavy casualties.  At this moment, the small field command system on the fighter plane showed that, except for the seven or eight wounded soldiers lying on the ground and wailing, there were only less than twenty people left in the Marine unit on the ground.  The blazing high temperature of Planet 3 accelerated the blood loss of the wounded soldiers, and their wailing sounds became deeper and deeper.
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