Strongest Soldier King Chapter 1768 1768: The Trap Unleashed

"Bang bang bang!" Suddenly, countless n covered in mud erged from underground, resembling Soul Hookers from hell, their guns fiercely shooting everywhere, bullets tearing through the stunned enemies, creating spurts of terrifying bloodstains that splattered around, screams echoed through the mountains and forests.

Mountain Eagle joined the action, blowing up the enemy's Single Soldier Radar at the first opportunity, then surveyed the battlefield. Mud-covered figures were howling and shooting at the surrounding enemies, too close, front and back, left and right, mowing them down like cutting wheat, leaving the stunned enemies on the ground.

These mud-covered people looked absolutely terrifying, without a single clean spot on their bodies, even their heads were covered in mud, except for their eyes which emitted a dense killing intent. They fought fiercely, quickly exhausting the bullets in their magazines, then got up swiftly and charged forward without hesitation, leaving the stunned enemies behind.

The enemies were caught off guard by the explosion and before they could react, another round of chaotic gunfire rained down on them, those entering the encirclent fell to the ground. The enemies rushing forward saw these bizarre figures charging ahead, unable to discern their features, mistaking them for monsters, becoming alard, halting their advance to hide, watching the mud-covered figures with shock.

Mysterious unknown events always leave people at a loss, but in this brief mont, the Hook Tribe under Mountain Eagle's leadership had already run far away. A Captain among the pursuing soldiers rushed forward, seeing the ground covered with corpses and endless companions screaming in pools of blood, his face turned grim and he shouted, "Why aren't you pursuing?"

"Report, it was devils from hell attacking, they suddenly erged from underground without any warning." A Lieutenant hurriedly ca up, saluting, explaining loudly with a face pale as paper.

"Disturbing military morale, deserving death, bang!" The Captain roared in anger, raising his hand to shoot the Lieutenant dead, his face cold as he surveyed his surroundings, almost hysterically shouting, "Even if there are devils, we aren't afraid, we have God's protection, God is omnipotent, besides, they're not devils, they're enemies hiding in dugouts, covering themselves with mud to evade our radar detection. Have you ever heard of devils using guns to kill? Stop hesitating and pursue them."

Everyone was stunned, then they realized, of course, why would devils need guns to kill? Why would they run? They felt deceived and grew angry, their courage surged, their faces cold as they charged forward with cries, the Captain also rushed ahead, directing the troops to spread out to avoid being ambushed again.

Soon, this team reached the canyon position, the Captain saw the treacherous canyon terrain, an ideal place for ambushes, his face turned cold, quickly ordered the troops to halt pursuit, and shouted, "Signalman."

"Here!" A soldier quickly ran up, carrying a Single Soldier Radar in his hands.

"Imdiately scout the canyon ahead, especially the cliffs on both sides, don't miss any details." The Captain coldly shouted loudly, "Communicator, quickly radio back to camp, tell them we have the enemy tightly in our grasp and won't stop until we eliminate them, tell them to wait for the victory news."

"Yes." The two hurriedly replied.

The communicator picked up the Single Soldier Radio and contacted the camp, while the two signaln got busy, both Single Soldier Radars were fully operational, carefully checking the surroundings but finding nothing. With the experience of being ambushed before, these two signaln dared not be careless, continuing to scout the canyon ahead.

The Captain glanced back at his team, this ti he had brought over five hundred people for pursuit, and one ambush had cost them about two hundred soldiers. His expression turned as heavy as iron, anger boiling internally, he secretly vowed, not to call himself human if he didn't avenge this. Waiting for a mont without seeing results from the signaln, he angrily shouted, "What's the situation? The enemy has run far."

"Report, no discovery, however, I suggest a fire reconnaissance." The signalman quickly proposed.

"Machine gunners, aim at the ground of the canyon and the cliffs above and fire." The Captain, being cautious, accepted the signalman's proposal, soon, three machine guns were set up, firing fiercely at the hillsides and canyon below, bullets roared out, brutally pounced forward, hitting the ground with a muffled sound.

"No enemy sighted within one thousand ters?" The Captain asked, surprised, looking ahead.

"Report, enemy spotted nine hundred ters away, rapidly retreating." The signalman quickly reported.

"You an the enemy has already run out a thousand ters?" The Captain coldly looked at the signalman and questioned.

The signalman quickly nodded, the Captain's face turned cold, about to launch an attack, a Lieutenant nearby quickly reminded, "Shouldn't we send a small team ahead for reconnaissance first?"

"Recon what? Didn't you see there's no reaction even with machine gun fire? If anyone were hiding underground, they'd be forced out by now, right? Look ahead, any suspicious movents?" The Captain coldly refuted, "The enemy has set up an ambush, where's the ti for a second one? If we don't attack now, the enemy will get too far. Are you going to say you're afraid?" His eyes filled with killing intent.

The Lieutenant wanted to suggest that it might have been arranged beforehand, not a rushed ambush, and suddenly rembered the previously executed Lieutenant on the battlefield, breaking out in a cold sweat, hurriedly said, "Not afraid, I'll lead the charge."

"Very good, but your reminder isn't completely aningless, shoot at the ground while advancing, be cautious of anyone still hidden below, be careful, if this pursuit achieves success, you're the first rit." The Captain ordered satisfactorily, gesturing for him to initiate the attack.

The Lieutenant agreed, leading a squad into the canyon, specifically assigning two machine gunners ahead to clear the path, bullets continuously swept both sides, charging fiercely and aggressively, soon reaching the center of the canyon, the Captain saw nothing happened, lost patience, quickly ordered the troops to catch up.

Normally, ambushers would hide near the canyon's entrance, not the exit, but Luo Zheng acted against conventional tactics, the enemy never expected Samba's people to hide in front of the canyon, all their effort wasted. The Lieutenant in the canyon's center saw no abnormalities, his courage surged, ordering the troops to accelerate forward.

The troops thought there was no ambush in the canyon center, deed it safe, obeyed the Lieutenant's orders, quickened their pace, rushing ahead. For caution, the Lieutenant ordered machine gunners to keep sweeping both sides, not daring to be careless. The Captain following behind saw the front troops were fine, strictly ordered them to speed up.

Soon, the Lieutenant led his n out of the canyon, the Captain in the canyon's center saw nothing happening, hurriedly urged the troops to advance, no one noticed the hidden Mountain Eagle and others watching the scene coldly from the hillside.