Eight people? Are you kidding me?

"Excuse me, are you joking with me?" The other party's doubt wasn't wrong. In his understanding, he never thought eight people could stand against a whole team of mercenaries.

"You must have received the message from the base, right? The command has been handed over to me. So, don't question it, just follow my orders."

"But, but..."

"That's an order."

"Alright then."

Originally, he thought after the conversation, the other party would cut off the signal. But unexpectedly, Li Kuo, on a whim, reconnected to the other's communication signal and resumed the previously interrupted call.

"This kid, sounds so gentle. How did the base send someone like this? Just listening to him talk, you can tell there's something off. He must be very young. I've lost so many brothers just to block people outside the border, and now this guy comes and tells us to withdraw. What's going on in his mind?"

"Commander, maybe he has strong capabilities?"

"Bullshit capabilities. After working so hard for several days, if this kid ruins it, I'll definitely shoot him. By the way, how many minutes has it been?"

"Hmm? Just one minute."

"A withdrawal sounds good, we can't hold on much longer. If reinforcements don't come soon, my brothers will be wiped out. Eight people. Can it be done..."

"Commander, it's been two minutes."

"I know, shut up. This kid..."

Though the voice on the intercom wasn't loud, Xiaofan and the others could hear it clearly.

Sure enough, everyone pursed their lips and snickered, even Ren Ying couldn't hold back her laughter.

Eight people? Against a professionally trained group of mercenaries? Is that even possible?

"What are you laughing at? Let's show them what eight people can actually do." Xiaofan glanced at everyone, then nudged Ren Ling beside him: "Girl, time to wake up, get ready for battle."

Things didn't seem to go as smoothly as Xiaofan commanded. Eighteen minutes later, the helicopter landed right on time at the border military district. But the previous commander didn't come out to greet them immediately?

Putting on airs? No, something must have happened.

"You're here, this way please." The adjutant who came to greet them saw Xiaofan and the others, confirmed it was eight people, though puzzled, he didn't say much and led Xiaofan and the others straight to the command post.

"What? Damn, hurry up, get them out here." Ren Long yelled angrily over the communication device.

"What's going on? Haven't they been evacuated?" Xiaofan immediately asked after entering.

"Who-who are you?"

"Ye Xiaofan." Xiaofan promptly identified himself.

"I've already evacuated two platoons as you instructed, but there are still seven or eight people trapped. They don't dare to move, with snipers aiming at them, and on top of that, the mercenaries..."

"Arrange vehicles to take us there immediately." Xiaofan realized what had happened. They must have been targeted before the evacuation. Without saying more, he directly ordered to have them brought to the battleground with their group of eight.

The vehicle sped down the road, which was extremely rugged and uneven, but Xiaofan kept urging the driver to go faster.

Ren Long didn't expect these eight people to go at all costs, coming straight off the helicopter without even time to rest. Even a guy looking pale with fear was with them. Can these eight young guys really hold off those mercenaries?

"Check the radios."

"Normal."

"Normal."

"Normal."

"..."

"Li Kuo, you stay, the rest of you, follow me..."

With Xiaofan's order, seven people immediately leaped out of the vehicle and darted into the forest, quickly heading towards the direction of gunfire.

Xiaofan's speed was astonishing, even Ren Ling was left far behind in an instant. Xiaofan was anxious, if he had come ten minutes earlier, perhaps no one would have been trapped.

"Xiaofan, you're too fast."

"Follow straight. I'll deal with the sniper first."

With those words, Xiaofan's footsteps sped up again, not having exerted full force before.

Shen Zuimo watched as Xiaofan's silhouette slowly disappeared, finding it hard to believe. He had just overexerted himself last night and yet today, he's risking everything. Also, in such rage, when your killing qi bursts uncontrollably, can you still be as unaffected as when you claimed on the helicopter?

Rushing ahead, Xiaofan suddenly halted, for he saw three soldiers slowly retreating. One of them bore a severe gunshot wound.

Xiaofan immediately changed direction, sprinting towards the trio.

"Who..."

"Friendly. Put him down, where's the gunshot wound?"

"Chest. Are you a doctor?" Seeing Xiaofan's insignia on his shoulder, they instantly recognized him as an ally and relaxed their guard.

"Yeah, doctor. Phew, didn't hit the heart. I'll stop the bleeding first. You send him back, rotate these two needles slightly in fifteen minutes then pull them out. Don't throw them away after pulling them out, return them to me when I'm back."

"Uh, okay."

Indeed, after Xiaofan inserted two needles, the bleeding from the wounded soldier's chest stopped immediately.

"Hey, where are you going? The mercenaries over there are coming soon." Seeing Xiaofan cure his comrade, then sprinting further, one soldier immediately called out.

"I want them to come." Xiaofan threw back the words, his figure quickly vanishing from their sight.

'Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...' As the three snapped out of their shock, several figures swiftly flashed by; their speed indeed wasn't ordinary.

The gunfire drew closer and soon, Xiaofan saw the trapped soldiers not far off. Among them, one was severely wounded and couldn't move. The others were occasionally firing into the distance but dared not expose themselves, for the sniper would take their lives in an instant.

'Whoosh.'

Xiaofan dashed to their cover in one swift motion.

"Who..."

"Friendly, where's he hit?" The all-too-familiar question; Xiaofan didn't have time to explain himself. After asking, he didn't wait for a response and quickly took out a military knife to cut open the clothes on the wounded's left chest, revealing a bloody hole.

Seeing such a wound, Xiaofan was suddenly taken aback. The lungs had been pierced; nothing could be done. Before Xiaofan could get out the Willow Silk Needle, the soldier convulsed and left this world.

"Bastard, bastard... damn it..." Another soldier, seeing his comrade die like that, shouted furiously, about to charge the enemy.

"Don't stand up." Xiaofan hurriedly reached out to pull him back.

'Whoosh.'

The man fell straight over in front of Xiaofan, a bullet had pierced straight through his neck.

Veins bulged, Xiaofan's fists clenched tightly. His eyes turned somewhat blood-red.

"Ah..." This roar, directly expressed Xiaofan's fury at that moment.

"What's happening?" Li San and others, running from behind, suddenly felt a chilling air attacking. Moreover, this eerie feeling was very familiar.

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