novelweb Chapter 681 The Ultimate Killer Is Here
Chapter 681 The Ultimate Killer Is Here
This blond-haired, blue-eyed man is named Nicholas. He is a super arms dealer and formerly a major general in the Star-Spangled Empire Army. He is well versed in the ways of war and can be seen wherever there is war.
He came to Myawaddy, Myanmar, at the behest of the military of the Star-Spangled Empire to discuss cooperation with Kunlong and sell arms to enable the Tiger Independence Army to form a stronger combat capability.
The arms that Nicholas brought this time are worth hundreds of millions of US dollars. The most eye-catching one is the HIMARS rocket launcher vehicle parked in the headquarters compound.
In the world's arms industry, HIMARS is a well-known name, known as the most powerful rocket launcher in the world, with such ferocious power that it can be described as unscrupulous.
It is said that wherever Hymas appears, the war situation can often be changed.
However, the HIMARS rocket launcher vehicle that Nicholas brought was not a brand new one, but a second-hand one found on the battlefield. After an overhaul and a new coat of paint, it looked about 90% new. Although some of its performance had been compromised, it definitely did not affect its use.
At this moment, several mercenaries who came with Nicholas were carrying out the final debugging of HIMARS and loading rockets, which would take about ten minutes.
So General Kunlong ordered his subordinates to keep Chen Yang outside the city for ten minutes.
It only took ten minutes for the HIMARS to be debugged and the rocket could be launched, thus taking Chen Yang's life.
"Is this thing okay? Tanks can't do anything to it, and it can even shoot down armed helicopters." General Kunlong was worried, with distrust and sadness written all over his face.
After all, Chen Yang's battle record was too sensational. It destroyed the Tiger Independence Army's ace regiments one by one, and also destroyed his self-confidence.
"Do you have any other ideas?" Nicholas asked with a smile, looking amused.
"I I I..."
Kunlong's mouth twitched, but he had nothing to say.
He was really desperate and could only pin his hopes on this last weapon, HIMARS.
Seeing that he was at his wit's end, that bastard Nicholas made a huge demand. He sold him a second-hand Himas that he found on the battlefield for 30 million US dollars. His heart was even darker than coal.
"Don't worry, General Kunlong. The HIMARS launches 227mm caliber rockets, which are simply incomparable to tank shells, nor can they be compared with the air-to-ground missiles launched by armed helicopters. If you can't kill that guy, I will take off my head and let you kick it like a ball." Nicholas assured General Kunlong, full of confidence in the HIMARS he provided.
As an arms dealer and a former major general in the military of the Star-Spangled Empire, he knew better than anyone how unscrupulous the performance of HIMARS was.
There are many rocket launchers in the world, but not many have experienced the baptism of war and withstood the test of war. HIMARS is the best among them, and countless enemies have been killed by it.
If it were placed on the primitive battlefield in Africa, a HIMARS would be enough to secure victory.
Even the second largest empire in the world, the Russian Empire, was frightened by HIMARS on the battlefield and suffered heavy losses. It once sought help from the great Eastern powers to discuss countermeasures together.
Even the Great Bear Empire is scared by HIMARS. No matter how strong Chen Yang is, can he be stronger than the Great Bear Empire?
Therefore, there is no one who cannot be defeated by one round of HIMARS salvos. If there is, then just fire another round of salvos!
"Report to General Kunlong, my Iron Company can no longer hold on. All of our brothers died in the battle. We held back the Chinese strongman for a minute and a half."
"Reporting to General Kunlong, my Lion Company can no longer hold on. Almost all of them were wiped out. We only held off the Chinese strongmen for thirty seconds."
"Reporting to General Kunlong, my Tiger Roar Company was crushed. One hundred and eighty of our two hundred brothers died in the battle. We only held off the Chinese strongmen for fifty-five seconds."
"Report to General Kunlong..."
……
Battle reports came one after another, all of which were bad news. One garrison company after another was swept away, with intervals ranging from one or two minutes to dozens of seconds.
This is a true dimensionality reduction attack, just like modern people in the 21st century using unlimited firepower to slaughter primitive people from tens of thousands of years ago. The result is no surprise.
"I say, when can you debug it well? If you don't debug it well, people will come to my headquarters to kill us." General Kunlong said anxiously, looking extremely worried and his face was extremely ugly.
He never dreamed that one day he would suffer such a disaster.
The other party headed straight for Myawaddy City, targeting the Tiger Independence Army and Kunlong, as if they had some deep hatred with him. This should not be the case at all and made no sense. After all, they had nothing to do with each other.
Unless the other party is from the relevant department of China, or is entrusted by the relevant department to find trouble with him.
Because the relevant departments of China have repeatedly persuaded him to disband TT Electronic Fraud Park and stop being a protective umbrella for the Jiang family, but he turned a deaf ear to them. He even secretly killed several spies planted by the relevant departments of China.
"Didn't I just kill a few of your spies? There are only a few thousand Chinese piglets locked up in the park. Is it necessary to treat me like this?" Kunlong was puzzled and couldn't help cursing.
Anyone who offends China will be punished no matter how far away they are!
He didn't believe this sentence before and thought it was an international joke, but now he believes it.
"Don't worry, it will be done soon. Let your soldiers hold on for a while and use a human wall to block him. Don't you have 20,000 people in your Tiger Independence Army? How many of you have died?" Nicholas said.
"I, Nima..."
Kunlong glared fiercely and felt like cursing.
Asking them to form a human wall, is this human language?
What if the soldiers of the Tiger Independence Army are not human beings?
Kunlong was so angry that he was grunting, but there was nothing he could do. He had to hold the man back before Himas was debugged, otherwise all his efforts would fail and everyone would be doomed.
In the end, Kunlong had no choice but to send out all 800 guards to set up the last iron line of defense at the entrance of Miaowa City.
Boom!
Suddenly, a shocking explosion was heard from a distance.
The Iron Blood Company planted hundreds of kilograms of explosives there. Once it exploded, the power would be enough to shake the world.
"Even if he is a god, he has to shed a layer of skin."
Many guards thought expectantly in their hearts.
If they break through the Iron Blood Company, the next position will be their Guards.
Even though the guards were made up of elite soldiers, equipped with the most advanced weapons and sworn to be absolutely loyal to General Kunlong, they were still scared to death at this moment and their hearts were pounding.
But then, the pupils of all the guards suddenly shrank.
A golden figure stepped out from the sky full of flames, looking unharmed, like a demon.
"He's coming, get ready for battle!" a Guards leader shouted, and a heavy machine gun in his hand suddenly spit out flames.
Bang bang bang!
shhhhhh!
Boom boom boom!
Immediately afterwards, dense bullets and shells covered the golden figure like a storm.
History is surprisingly similar and repeats itself amazingly.
The golden figure was not afraid of the fierce firepower like a storm.
"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me." Chen Yang said to himself with cold eyes, golden light in his eyes suddenly increased, and murderous intent surged.
In his eyes, these eight hundred guards were no different from eight hundred ants.
There is no point in flying into a flame.
"Come on fire!"
With just a loud shout, he seemed like a god who could make things happen with his words. The sky full of fire and raging flames formed by the explosion of hundreds of kilograms of explosives behind him were actually driven by him and turned into a huge fire dragon, roaring and rolling, charging towards the last line of defense composed of 800 guards a few hundred meters ahead.
"Damn it, Fire Dragon, you can't play like this, right?"
"Ahhh, God, I surrender. Please don't kill me."
"I surrender too. I don't want to die. My son is only three years old."
"Run! This fight is impossible. Whoever fights will die! My girlfriend is waiting for me to get back and get married."
……
Seeing Chen Yang raise his hand and summon a huge fire dragon, many guards collapsed on the spot, as if they had seen a god. They didn't even dare to think about fighting. They could only surrender, kneel down and beg for mercy, or run away.
Bang bang bang!
Several gunshots were heard in succession, and several fleeing guards all fell to the ground.
"See? This is the consequence of running away, this is the consequence of disrupting the morale of the army. Charge forward, and whoever dares to take a step back will be shot to death by me." A leader of the Guards roared.
As the leader of the Guards, his courage and awareness are naturally incomparable to those of ordinary soldiers. He is truly absolutely loyal to Kunlong and is willing to sacrifice his life for the cause.
"Come on!"
"Kill!"
"Fight!"
……
The shouts and screams were like thunder.
Then we saw a heartbreaking and tragic scene: a large group of moths were rushing towards a huge fire dragon like crazy.
The ending is obvious.
Rumble!
When the fire dragon passed by, a large number of 800 guards died tragically and were all burned to death.
Even so, the remaining small half of the guards did not surrender, and still resisted stubbornly, holding guns and launching frantic attacks on Chen Yang.
Chen Yang didn't tolerate it and rushed forward directly.
Looking down from the sky, one could see a ray of golden divine light, like a divine blade, which instantly split the formation of the Guards on the spot, killing people all the way, and was impossible to stop.
For a time, the city gate outside Myawad City was filled with blood and corpses were scattered all over the ground.
"General Kunlong, my 800 guards tried their best, and even though we were completely wiped out, we only bought you one and a half minutes." The leader of the guards said to General Kunlong while holding the phone.
Just as he finished his words, a ray of knife light came through the air and cut off his head from his neck, and he died on the spot.
"Thanks for your hard work, brother. One and a half minutes is enough!"
Kunlong on the other end of the phone said with a look of grief and indignation, his eyes wide as bells, almost bursting into tears.
These were eight hundred guards, brothers who shared life and death together, and yet they were all wiped out.
There is a 100-meter-high watchtower in the headquarters compound of the Tiger Independence Army, with an elevator directly reaching the 100-meter height.
Although Miaowa City is called a city, it is actually only the size of an 18th-tier town in our China. Including the 20,000 soldiers of the Tiger Independence Army, the population is no more than 100,000. Most of the houses are low-rise bungalows. Standing on the 100-meter-high observation tower, you can overlook the entire town and the vast land outside the town.
At this moment, General Kunlong was standing on the watchtower, holding a telescope and looking towards the outside of the city.
He witnessed the destruction of eight hundred guards with his own eyes, and his heart was broken.
He even saw the golden young figure.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but when he looked at the young figure with the telescope, the young figure met his gaze and looked at him, even grinning, revealing a harmless smile that frightened him so much that he trembled all over, cold sweat broke out on his back, and goose bumps appeared on his skin.
"Is it ready to launch?"
Kunlong quickly put away the telescope and asked Nicholas who was also standing on the 100-meter observation tower.
"Okay!" Nicholas replied.
Then he made a launching gesture to the mercenary brothers on the ground.
The mercenary brothers pressed the launch button on the spot.
Boom boom boom!
The moment the launch button was pressed, streaks of fire shot up into the sky from the headquarters compound. Heavy rockets with a diameter of 227 mm, a length of about four meters, and a weight of three to four hundred kilograms flew towards the outside of Miaowa City with the force of thunder and the sound of death, aiming directly at Chen Yang.
Locked by both GPS guidance and inertial guidance, Chen Yang had no way to escape.
"Look, General Kunlong, how beautiful the tail flame is. Does it give you a sense of déjà vu of fireworks? And the sound of the rocket launch, which sounds like the note of death to others, is more beautiful than a hymn to me, and I will never get tired of listening to it no matter how many times I hear it. Among the six rockets fired in this round, there are tungsten core armor-piercing shells, napalm bombs, cluster bombs, and one is a forbidden chemical gas bomb. Keep your eyes open, the next explosion scene will be spectacular." Nicholas said to General Kunlong, feeling very good about himself.
There are even chemical gas bombs. I have to say that Nicholas, this arms dealer, is so unscrupulous that he doesn't even have a conscience for the sake of money.
As an old saying goes: You can earn money again if you lose it, but if you lose your conscience, you can earn more!
Nicholas put this wise saying into practice very well.
Kunlong did not reply, but looked towards the outside of the city with the telescope.
He wanted to witness Chen Yang's death with his own eyes, otherwise he would not be able to sleep or eat.
"General Kunlong, you are too nervous. You need to relax. If you continue like this, you will suffer from neurasthenia and easily get Alzheimer's disease. Believe me, no matter who the immortal is, he has no right to survive under the HIMARS rocket launcher of my Star-Spangled Empire. I think we should open a bottle of 1982 Lafite and celebrate the upcoming victory moment." Nicholas kept chattering like Tang Monk.
"Okay, there's no need to celebrate right now. When the person really dies, I can open a bottle of 1982 Lafite or even Moutai for you to drink." General Kunlong said impatiently.
"Han Di Moutai?" Nicholas' eyes lit up when he heard it.
Even though he was a foreigner, he had heard of the name of Han Emperor Moutai.
This is a top-grade supreme Moutai produced in 1992. It is crafted with meticulous craftsmanship and brewed with care. It is a limited edition of ten bottles and has won numerous awards. It is sold at sky-high prices in the auction market, easily reaching millions or even tens of millions. Even the local tycoons and the super-rich cannot taste it if they want to.
Kunlong actually said that he had a bottle of Han Di Moutai, which made Nicholas feel that the 1982 Lafite was not so fragrant.
Kunlong just mentioned it, and I don’t know if he was bragging or not.
At this moment, he was watching carefully with a telescope, and he saw in his field of vision that the Chinese strongman's eyes were originally looking at the observation tower of the headquarters, but suddenly he raised his head and looked up at the sky, as if he had sensed the danger.