National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

Above the scorched earth, sand and loess twisted into a broken picture in the twilight.

The exposed ridgeline was dotted with craters, like wounds repeatedly torn by sharp claws, and the poor soil was mixed with grayish-white rock debris and congealed with dried blood.

The rusty rails meandered through the weeds, half of the carriage fell at the entrance of the mine, and the iron sheet was covered with honeycomb-shaped bullet holes.

All that remained of the tower that had held the Red Rock Society's banner was a charred stump, with faded scarlet strips fluttering in the smoke.

Looking around, there were corpses everywhere and countless members of the Redemption Corps in white uniforms were cleaning up the battlefield.

In the white tent nearby, Hardy and Rezhe Williams were healing their wounds.

"I didn't expect the fight would last so long. The people of the Chiyan Society cannot be underestimated." Hati looked much older than before.

As the leader of the Redemption Corps, his strength has also improved a lot compared to before.

"The bottom line is that the mining area is too large and the strategic depth is too long."

Rezhe Williams had two bandages wrapped around his head and was using alcohol to disinfect his right arm.

A small bottle of alcohol was poured on the hideous wound, and Lei Zhe just frowned slightly in pain.

After coming out of the primeval forest, Hatti and Rezhe Williams took the remaining members of the Judgment Group and established the Redemption Group.

The uniforms of the Redemption Corps are all white with a blue shield pattern and black borders printed on the uniforms.

It took them a full month to recruit people and formally establish the Redemption Group.

Then they spent another month training before heading to the mining area.

There have always been two major forces in the mining area that check and balance each other. The Black Stone Alliance has already defected to the Red Association, while the Red Rock Association has always remained neutral.

But Hatti and the others knew that when the Nine-Tailed Fox still existed, the Akagi Society had cooperated with the Nine-Tailed Fox many times.

The relationship between the two can be said to be very close.

Strictly speaking, the Akagi-kai is a subsidiary force of the Nine-Tailed Fox.

Now that the nine-tailed fox has been uprooted, it is time for the Akagi-kai to pay for the evil they have done.

With the permission of the United Nations (New Century, Red Association, Blue Bird, and Darkvis are the four permanent members), the Redemption Group attacked the mining area.

This battle was much more difficult than Hathi and his men had imagined.

After a month of fighting back and forth, Hati and his men finally occupied 2/3 of the Chiyan Society's territory.

The main reason is that the mining area is too large and the terrain is complex.

There are also capable fighters in the Chiyan Society, and they can always use the terrain advantages to create favorable conditions.

……

The headquarters of the Red Rock Society - Red Rock Castle.

In the red twilight, Red Rock Castle lies in the mountains like a sleeping beast.

At the four corners of the fortress stood hundred-meter-high watchtowers, with the scarlet battle flag of the Chiyan Society flying on the top of the tower.

Inside the fort - command center.

"President, Longyanba has been lost." A member who reported the news half-knelt on the ground and reported unwillingly.

"I understand." President Mors frowned, looking upset.

Jingle bell…jingle bell…

At this moment, the landline phone next to him rang.

"what's up?"

"President, Pingchenpo has been lost, Tim has defected, and Alvin has been killed! Even our support team... BANG!!! Beep beep..."

There was an explosion on the other end of the line, and then the signal was lost.

"Waste!" Morse smashed the phone to the ground: "Is our Chiyan Society going to be destroyed?"

"President, more and more people have been missing in the mines recently." Just as he finished speaking, another member in charge of reporting ran in and reported with his head down.

"Should we send someone to check it out?"

"Investigate, investigate, investigate even when you are about to die!!" Morse was in no mood to care about that kind of thing. He was now wondering whether he should run away early.

"Report!!!!" At this moment, another member came running in to report the news.

"A liaison appeared at the entrance of the mine, killed many of us, and said he wanted to see our president Isaac!"

"Isaac?" Morse was confused, because that was clearly the name of the previous president.

"Wait, take me to see him!"

Morse seemed to have remembered something important. He immediately buttoned up his clothes and walked out of the hall.

……

The rusty rails meandered into the dark mine, with rotten wooden supports supporting the pit entrance at a crooked angle.

Broken parts of the mine car were scattered around, and dusty warning signs were tilted at an angle.

Weeds grew out of the gaps between the rails, the withered yellow grass leaves trembled in the wind, and the dead air was filled with the smell of dampness and rust.

A group of younger brothers followed Morse to the entrance of an abandoned mine.

And here, a man in strange clothes had been waiting for a long time under the care of two men.

He wore a black fox mask, and his clothes were mainly red and black. The collar, lapels and hem were decorated with scarlet piping, and the nine-tailed fox totem was faintly visible in the dark pattern.

The whole person looks mysterious and noble, elegant and cold, exuding a gloomy temperament.

That was the earliest nine-tailed fox uniform. After Han Ji issued the order to lurk, no similar clothes were produced again.

Very few people can recognize this dress, and the one wearing it is a member of the ancient Nine-Tailed Fox.

"Are you from the Nine-Tailed Fox?" Morse stepped forward. The strong sense of oppression from the other party made him a little breathless.

He himself is a top-level S-level liaison, and few people can put him under such pressure.

"Are you the president?" The other party looked at Morse, and his eyes under the mask seemed a little disappointed.

"Isaac is my master. He told me that the nine-tailed fox is one of our own."

"If anyone from the Nine-Tailed Fox comes forward to look for us, the Chiyan Society will do whatever they ask!" Morse lowered his head, respectful.

"Very good." The other party said calmly, with no emotion visible, and did not pursue the issue of the president of the Chiyan Society any further.

"I need all the information about the distribution of power in the continent today. Can you do it?"