The Age of the Wolf Pack Tyrant

"There are experts among the targets. These are a series of traps. Once they are dismantled, they will trigger a chain reaction. Fortunately, the two of them reacted quickly, otherwise, something really bad would have happened."

As Xianfeng spoke, he still felt a lingering fear; if something had gone wrong, he would have been the one with the greatest responsibility.

"Well done."

Captain Roger looked at Chen Jun and Xing Tian, ​​and was very satisfied with the performance of the two newcomers.

Big Bear, Di Huo, Kuai Manji, and the others all came over and patted Chen Jun and Xing Tian on the shoulder, but no one said a single word.

"What does this mean?"

Chen Jun and Xing Tian were both completely baffled and couldn't understand what this was all about.

"This means that people are starting to accept you because you saved their brother," Big Buck explained, noticing their confusion.

"Well, since I saved their brother, can they take me home in return?"

Xing Tian asked in a low voice, afraid that his biggest creditor, Butcher, would hear him.

When Butcher said he would repay a debt of 2500 million US dollars, Chen Jun and Xing Tian agreed to each repay 1250 million, and each also identified a target creditor.

"That's even more impossible."

Big Buck shook his head and said, "If you two perform poorly, even if you want to stay, they will find a way to get rid of you."

But now the wolf pack owes you a favor, and as members of the pack, they will inevitably repay it on the battlefield; they certainly won't let you leave.

"what?"

He saved someone, but ended up getting himself killed instead; Xing Tian was dumbfounded.

"Alright, keep moving forward, and stay alert."

At this point, the captain issued a new order, and the stalled team resumed moving forward.

"Your leg is injured, so walk behind. I'll take care of you. Chen, you and the butcher walk in front." Big Buck was still very considerate.

Although Xing Tian's injury was not serious, the bruising was on the inner thigh, and walking would cause friction and pain, which would affect his mobility.

After walking for about an hour, the group stopped again.

Chen Jun followed the butcher in the first group and was the first to see a village on the opposite hillside. It was only a couple hundred meters away, but he could see it clearly with binoculars.

It was quite lively inside, with people coming and going, and most of them were carrying weapons.

Their identities are obvious.

"Target confirmed. Slow-moving aircraft provide cover, the rest of you follow me."

The captain arranged for snipers to provide cover on the perimeter, then looked at Xing Tian and said, "Xing Tian, ​​since your leg is injured, you'll stay behind and be the spotter for the machine gunner."

After assigning the tasks, Roger led the team to set off. Before leaving, Chen Jun came to Xing Tian and said, "Buddy, we came together. When the fight breaks out, keep an eye on me. If anyone tries to mess with me, you have to let me know in time."

"Don't worry, Brother Jun, I've got this covered."

Xing Tian was in a good mood and patted his chest in agreement.

After the assault team left under their captain's leadership, Xing Tian followed behind Kuai Manji and chuckled, "That was great, I didn't expect to get such an easy job."

Xing Tian felt much happier knowing that he didn't have to rush in and fight the enemy in close combat.

"You're getting ahead of yourself. If the enemy discovers us, as snipers, we'll become their primary target. If it's a battle with the army, they might even use artillery to flatten the sniper's position."

The speed control machine, already prepared and mounted on the tree branch, poured cold water on Xing Tian's enthusiasm.

"Of course I know."

As the forum's top soldier, Xing Tian was full of theoretical knowledge. He calmly took out his ammunition and said, "With their scale, it's impossible for them to have cannons."

I just don't want to get into close-quarters combat; the thought of it is terrifying. It's safer to stay away.

The farther away, the safer – a standard theory guru.

"Really? Hehe."

The gunner gave a sinister laugh, tossed Xing Tian a scope and a wind direction and speed meter, and said, "Mount these on the gun. There's a laser rangefinder on them. See that tree stump in the middle of the village? Report the data."

These things were taught during the two-week intensive training, and Xing Tian was quite proficient in using them.

After attaching the two items to the gun, Xing Tian skillfully used them and reported: "Distance 450 meters, wind direction southwest, wind speed 7.9 meters per second."

The sniper team's preparations went smoothly, and they quickly entered combat mode.

The main force responsible for the assault on the village had by now reached the outskirts of the village and dispersed to various locations to make final observations for the attack.

At this time.

The once quiet village became noisy. Chen Jun, who was lying under a large bush outside the village, saw several soldiers dragging a family of three into the middle of the village.

The soldiers abandoned the people and surrounded them, beating and kicking them mercilessly. One of the women was even heavily pregnant.

After about a minute of beating, several soldiers dragged one of the men up, tied him to a nearby wooden stake, and continued to beat him while asking him something.

Perhaps because they didn't get what they wanted, the soldiers became increasingly violent.

One of the soldiers swung his rifle butt and smashed it down, aiming for the face. After several blows, the soldier's eyeballs were squeezed out.

Only a sliver of optic nerve was left dangling the eyeball, constantly swaying outside the eye socket.

The man also fainted from the excruciating pain.

The soldier was clearly very experienced in tormenting people; instead of splashing cold water or waking them up, he took out a lighter and burned off their eyeballs.

Pain is transmitted through nerves, and there are a lot of nerves in the eyeball.

When his eyeballs were burned dry and wrinkled, sizzling and oozing water, and his nerves were scorched and atrophied, the man woke up with a scream of pain.

How painful is it when your eyeballs are burned by fire?

The man was trembling all over, but when he opened his mouth, no sound came out; that was enough to tell.

"This is outrageous! Are these even soldiers? Terrorists aren't this terrifying!"

They were speaking the local language of Funan. Although Chen Jun couldn't understand a single word, their methods of interrogation sent chills down his spine.

It was far too bloody and inhumane.

However, these methods were only the beginning. After the bound man woke up, he was subjected to continuous beatings and brutal interrogations by the soldiers.

Seemingly not getting the answers they wanted, the soldiers quickly escalated their tactics once again.

A soldier held a gun to his son's head; the boy's eyes were filled with despair. Another soldier stared at the woman's stomach with a knife.

The man who was tied up was already in a terrible state, but when he saw this scene, his cries became even more heart-wrenching.

Even from a distance of over a hundred meters, Chen Jun could sense how desperate the man was, feeling as if a mountain was pressing down on his heart, making it hard to breathe.

Unable to resist, I asked over the radio, "Does anyone know what they're talking about?"