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Capítulo 2261: Chapter 754: Supplies Cut Off! What? You Don’t Have ‘Impeccable’? Then You’re Dood

“Hey, this is good. The command finally did sothing right this ti.”

Brother ow was finally satisfied.

He took the map of his assigned defense zone from the old soldier, then led his brothers to heavily loot the supply warehouse at Point A, even grabbing twenty boxes of Old Qu’s burning gold sniper bullets, packing everyone’s psychic package to the brim before stopping.

Four hours later, a thirty-man team that maneuvered through the tunnel finally arrived at Point A.

Leading was a veteran witch hunter conscripted by the People’s Army. He saluted Brother ow crisply, and Brother ow returned the salute.

Since they were both followers of Avalon’s Boss, they spoke naturally. The old soldier reported to Brother ow:

“We brought fifteen assault troops, five engineer soldiers, and two dics. The remaining three are hunters, just enough to form different combat groups with your squad mbers. Before we departed, we had already written our last letters and were aware of your wild combat style, but don’t feel pressured, Brother ow.

We won’t hold you back.”

“Let’s hope so.”

Brother ow sighed, glancing at the two n and one woman hunter team. He imdiately recognized them as rookies… Although they might have been through rigorous training, the newness of a rookie was unmistakable.

“Old Qu, Yan Song, those three are yours.”

Brother ow said to the hunter duo in his guild:

“We’re leaving soon, you guys take them along the tunnel for reconnaissance. The old soldier told the tunnel will be exposed soon, so watch out for those gnolls appearing out of nowhere.”

“Don’t worry, we’re professionals.”

Yan Song chuckled, glanced at the female hunter carrying a gun, and whispered:

“Sister, what’s your na?”

“Phew”

The sowhat nervous female soldier straightened up reflexively under the inquiry of the “War Hero of Transylvania.” She said loudly:

“Mia Volgossen of the Cadman People’s Army Hunter salutes you! Lieutenant Yan Song, your feat at Blood Flag Heights has beco a legendary story that inspires us to keep fighting.”

“Tsk, you really know how to talk, I like that.”

Yan Song was even more satisfied.

He stood akimbo before the three hunters, saying:

“From now on, I’m your big brother. I’ll cover you. You can ask anything, but rember to follow orders and don’t ss around. Our Brother Qu is a very cold-hearted master sniper. If you really annoy him, you’re in for a tough ti.

Also, always stay spirited! Only with enough spirit can you win every battle!”

“You’re so talkative, let’s go, let’s go.”

Brother Qu, sucking on a piece of sweet grass to feign expertise, pursed his lips, shouldering his anti-tank gun. Just a few steps out, he rolled his eyes and handed his gun to the tallest hunter sergeant, saying:

“You carry it for , and familiarize yourself with the construction and usage of this special firearm. As a hunter, you need to have a sniper’s heart. We despise slaughtering weak enemies; only those truly strong deserve our bullets!

Not much else to say, I’ll teach you during the upcoming actions.”

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“Our grain trucks were raided last night, not just one convoy. Both grain teams planning to pass through Blackfla Mountain Pass last night were completely wiped out. All the food was set on fire, and the elite dispatched there to protect the supply line died in the Transia raid.

Those bastards also ambushed our team sent to seize water sources. The soldiers who escaped reported that the Transia people are elusive, like ghosts.”

In the wolf camp encircling on the outskirts of Shadow Valley, Manson Priest said to Huggesen, who was quickly recovering in the bloodbath:

“Clearly, the Transia people used a thod beyond our expectation to cross the battle lines. They appeared behind and in front of us simultaneously. The gnolls we sent out reported a complex tunnel structure underground.

Your previous prediction was accurate, Huggesen.

Transia doesn’t intend to engage us in trench warfare. They have adopted a more effective and cunning approach, learning the gnolls’ way of fighting, but far fiercer and stronger than the gnolls.”

“As expected.”

Huggesen soaked most of his body in the bloodbath, divine power from The Master of Hunting purged the energy from the Feathered Serpent Sun God Kulkan in him, making his burned fur and wounds slowly heal with each breath.

Enduring the pain, he said hoarsely:

“They want to cut off our supplies. They know very well that in this barren area of Wasteland Mountain, we can’t find more resources. Without clearing the grain route, just relying on ti will weaken and unsettle us.

Send the gnolls underground!

Disrupt their tunnels and fight them underground. Have our soldiers outside the Wasteland Mountain move, protect the grain teams and quickly reorganize the traffic line.”

“Are you still imposing the siege plan here?”

Manson frowned and said:

“You know it’s aningless now. Murphy obviously has so peculiar thod to dispel divine power. You simply can’t kill him this way.”

“At least I can trap him! The Transia leader being trapped in Shadow Valley will also increase their defensive pressure. Once Murphy, as the head of their camp, freely motivates enemy morale on the battlefield, the situation will only get more troubleso.”

Huggesen soaked most of his body in the bloodbath, contemplating, then stressed:

“Send the hunting chosen ones to lead the gnolls into the tunnels to hunt those immortals. Didn’t I bring them for this?

Transia people are an excellent prey and rival!

If they wish to offer their piety to The Master of Hunting, then now is the perfect mont!

Here, they have a target and an enemy; what they need to do is keep fighting until death cos.

Lord Manson, Field Marshall Hass has already broken through toward the Polluted Swamp. As long as he breaks through Nord’s defense in Baphot Canyon, Transia’s sches will collapse on their own.

Your casting prowess doesn’t need to linger here and waste ti with . Go to the battlefield and unleash your destruction capacity.

The Master of Hunting is screaming in my mind; He desires more slaughter and bloodshed. We’re all serving this noble purpose; I have no right to ask you to stop dedicating to the divine spirit because of .”

“Such noble determination indeed.”

Manson admired and said:

“Then I will not hide it from you, Huggesen. I have a way to destroy Shadow Valley… In fact, I’ve been secretly planning it. We wouldn’t even need to make many modifications, just need to repeat what Transia did at Blackfla Mountain Pass!”