Strongest Soldier King Chapter 1099 1099: Furious Luo Zheng

Luo Zheng and the formidable enemy ended up both wounded, which made Lan Xue worried. A powerful opponent is enough to intimidate everyone; if every country sent their Strongest Soldier King, how could this battle be fought? Now Luo Zheng is injured—although not fatally, not affecting his command, it will still impact the morale and spirit of the troops. A way to turn the situation around must be found; fortunately, dawn is soon, and once the night is over, things will be easier to handle.

According to the previous analyses, it could be Snow Bear Country attacking unexpectedly, as it was actually Japan. Could it be that the enemy is still disunited internally, or is Japan feeling invincible, acting on their own? Lan Xue couldn't make up her mind for a mont and looked at Luo Zheng, who was deep in thought, softly voicing her concerns. Luo Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "The latter is more likely. If they succeeded in their ambush, wouldn't that prove their strength and face-slap other countries? Just that, don't they fear Sam Country's wrath?"

"Forget it. You take a good rest; I'll look after things outside," Lan Xue saw that Luo Zheng didn't look well and quickly advised.

Luo Zheng responded with a nod, using the family's Breathing Skill to regulate his wounds and gradually fell asleep. Lan Xue gazed steadily at the sleeping Luo Zheng, sowhat entranced, with moonlight streaming in through the window, enveloping Lan Xue in a serene and peaceful manner, like lilies quietly blooming at midnight.

Ti slowly passed in silence through the night.

The next morning, everyone woke up, hurriedly gathered at the cabin, seeing Luo Zheng awake, looking good. Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Hook arranged for a large pot of clear boiled wild chicken to be sent over for Luo Zheng to replenish his body. Luo Zheng, unfussy, gobbled it down, soon finishing off the whole wild chicken.

After others had breakfast too, everyone went to the square, where the prisoners were still tied to the posts. These people's physical fitness was excellent; starving for two days and being bound posed little issue. However, excessive blood loss and festering wounds were draining their vitality. Each had a languid expression, exhausted.

Previously, these people would curse at Luo Zheng in frustration, but now they didn't even have the energy, unable even to lift their eyelids. Luo Zheng, knowing their physical condition, wasn't worried about who couldn't endure and simply sneered, saying, "Congrats to you all for surviving another day and seeing this morning's sun."

"Stop the nonsense. What do you want?" one said feebly, filled with endless resentnt.

Luo Zheng looked over; it was the Arctic Bear Country Captain, sneering, suddenly pulling an arrow from Hook's quiver and stepping forward, harshly thrusting it into the other's thigh, roaring, "You tell ?"

"You!" The Snow Bear Captain's face changed dramatically, coldly glaring at Luo Zheng, eyes blazing with anger, as if a wounded lion, opening his mouth to roar, "Bastard, have the guts to shoot ."

"Know what's on this arrow? In a day, the virus will invade muscles and bones. Two days later, even if your life is saved, this leg will be done for, aning you'll never be on the battlefield again. For the enemy, my choice is to nip in the bud. If you want revenge on , forget about it in this life," Luo Zheng coldly replied. Injured last night, his heart was burning with rage which unexpectedly the Snow Bear Captain ca to bear, venting all his anger onto him.

Everyone saw Luo Zheng's odd behavior and looked toward Lan Xue, who shook her head, indicating everyone to ignore it. The imnse pressure plus injury had tensed Luo Zheng's nerves too much, needing release. Everyone understandingly watched Luo Zheng without intervening.

Luo Zheng approached the three Japanese prisoners, coldly saying, "Your people ca to rescue you, but were repelled by us. Besides, those who ca were not simple; you had a big chance of being rescued. To prevent you from opposing in the future, I'll leave so marks on you too."

"What do you intend to do?" the three coldly watched Luo Zheng, one of them shouted.

Luo Zheng ignored it, taking three arrows from the quiver, respectively piercing them into the thighs of the three Japanese, causing them to scream in pain, cursing nonstop. Luo Zheng acted nonchalantly, turning away, with everyone following him back to the cabin.

At this ti, Ghost Hand hurried back with Luo Zheng's sniper rifle and Tiger Teeth military knife. After yesterday's battle, they withdrew too quickly without having ti to clean up the battlefield, leaving Luo Zheng's weapons behind. This also was the reason Luo Zheng was furious first thing in the morning. As a soldier, losing weapons is an unforgivable mistake.

Luo Zheng didn't expect the weapons not to be taken by the enemy and accepted them, gratefully nodding to Ghost Hand, falling into contemplation. Everyone, understanding Luo Zheng's habits, didn't disturb him, patiently waiting. After a while, Luo Zheng suddenly said, "The enemy didn't have ti to clean up; probably they retreated decisively. Seems that ninja was heavily injured too, fearing we would pursue them, thus fled far away."

"Likely," Ghost Hand agreed.

"Intensify vigilance and patrols around, prepare more hidden sentries and reserves. Support where any ambushes occur, besides, have the tribe's people stay within the valley to prevent being kidnapped or killed by the enemy. Today, our task is defense," Luo Zheng spoke sternly.

"Alright, should we continue laying traps?" Hook asked.

"Yes, set them surrounding our living valley too, have your tribal people assist. Additionally, the entry and exit Dark Fortresses are insufficient, need to increase scattered pits. These pits can serve as hidden posts and possibly attack the enemy; pathways between pits should preferably have tunnels or trenches connected, facilitating troop maneuver," Luo Zheng continued.

"Okay, I'll imdiately arrange for personnel to prepare," Hook readily responded.

"Ghost Hand, help guide them," Luo Zheng looked at Ghost Hand and said.

Once Ghost Hand agreed, Luo Zheng looked at Mountain Eagle and continued, "You lead people responsible for the surrounding vigilance, Zhou Gang five assist you. Besides, Hook, you draw two hundred troops to cooperate."

"Yes," everyone agreed.

"Folks, the enemy we face is stronger than anticipated. For self-preservation, for honor, we must courageously face them in a great battle. I hope everyone is ntally prepared. Hook, please inform everyone of the enemy's might. Once encountering them, the best approach is to distance and use firearms—never attempt close combat—that's not your specialty," Luo Zheng seriously instructed.

"Understood," Hook imdiately replied, knowing the Black Shadow's prowess, experiencing Luo Zheng wasn't exaggerating, his expression slowly beca grim, eyes sparkling with battle readiness, grasping his gun tightly, knowing there was no retreat for himself for the tribe's survival.