Chapter 407

Chapter 407 The Ultimate Reversal!

The gunshot rang out abruptly, causing Yamamoto Gokusen’s already-swung long blade to suddenly freeze!

Seizing the moment while the blade’s momentum stalled, Tian Bingyi scooped up Wanyan Zhengyong and rolled repeatedly behind a large tree nearby!

Yamamoto Gokusen snapped back to his senses. Realizing he had missed his chance, he brought his long blade crashing down with full force, slicing two large trees in front of him clean in half at the trunk — they collapsed with a thunderous roar!

And at that moment, the entire battlefield was already blanketed in dazzling streaks of fire and light!

A seductive figure wearing a platinum mask had appeared at the edge of the slope, holding a rifle that was completely at odds with her own aura. On today’s battlefields, very few people still used this kind of single-shot firearm, because firing one round meant reloading once — an enormous waste of time that added countless risks to oneself.

Yet on this platinum-masked warrior, not a single trace of the rifle’s drawbacks could be seen. Her skill at reloading was nothing short of breathtaking. No one could figure out where she kept producing so many rounds from — fire one shot, load one round, smooth and fluid, without the slightest hitch!

Every time the platinum-masked warrior fired, an Eastern warrior would drop without fail. No exceptions — every single shot was a headshot!

To achieve such precise shooting under these visibility conditions was proof enough that her marksmanship had reached an extraordinarily high level!

At this moment, Wanyan Huazhong had come face to face with an Eastern warrior. With just a few simple moves, the opponent had already knocked this young leader of the Yuanwei Gang to the ground! Compared to the enemy, the arrest techniques Wanyan Huazhong had drilled for years at the police academy had no chance to be put to use at all!

The long blade swung down, and Wanyan Huazhong’s eyes were already filled with the blade’s piercing cold gleam. If nothing intervened, he would be separated from his head in the next second!

“Save me!”

Completely unable to fight back, Wanyan Huazhong simply shut his eyes and let out a desperate roar on pure instinct!

Bang!

The answer that came back was a deafening gunshot!

Wanyan Huazhong kept his eyes tightly shut, yet the descending blade never came — instead, a spray of scalding hot blood splashed across his face!

A brush with death!

Wanyan Huazhong opened his eyes in terror, only to see a headless corpse, still frozen in the pose of raising a long blade high, slowly toppling over!

And the blood on his face had sprayed out from the cavity of that body!

“They’re finally here!”

Hearing the burst of gunfire erupting all around him, Wanyan Huazhong finally understood what had happened!

At this most perilous of moments, Su Rui had finally appeared with his people!

“Brothers, reinforcements are here — kill hard, avenge our fallen brothers!”

Wanyan Huazhong looked around but couldn’t see who had fired that shot!

To sever someone’s neck with a single bullet, it had to be a Barrett anti-materiel sniper rifle!

“All of you can go to hell!”

The arrival of reinforcements gave Wanyan Huazhong a tremendous surge of energy. This guy somehow found courage from who knows where, and actually tackled an Eastern warrior from behind, then snapped his neck clean and quick!

An Eastern warrior pressed himself against the back of a large tree, desperately trying to dodge those precise bullets — but then another dull gunshot rang out, and he felt his whole body shudder, only to find a bowl-sized hole of blood had appeared in his chest!

The bullet had easily passed through the trunk he was hiding behind, then punched out through his chest!

A sniper!

The tall and imposing Holman wielded two guns, and no one knew how he had trained his brain to work this way — his two eyes could simultaneously track two different directions. Every time he pulled both triggers at once, two enemies would drop at the same time!

Holman stood at the outer edge of the battlefield and never moved inward, yet his bullets could effortlessly weave between the trees and claim the lives of Eastern warriors one after another!

“Baka!”

Four Eastern warriors saw that Holman’s lethality was simply too overwhelming — if they didn’t take him out, the consequences would be endless. So all four of them simultaneously leapt from the shadows of the forest and came charging straight toward where Holman was standing!

At that speed, these were clearly high-level warriors! The long blades they raised had already turned dark red — no telling how much Chinese blood they had soaked up!

Holman had already raised both guns, but the enemy was moving too fast and was already right in front of him in the blink of an eye!

Yet before those four Eastern warriors could bring their blades down, a blazing, dazzling dragon of fire crossed over a hundred meters and slammed into them with tremendous force!

Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat!

The Gatling M134 Minigun!

The first warrior’s body was instantly blown apart, then it was the second one’s turn — like a shooting game clearing stages, all four high-level warriors were swept away in an instant!

A rain of blood and shredded flesh scattered through the air! The gory scene was simply beyond words — enough to make anyone’s heart tremble with dread!

A towering figure, carrying a heavy ammunition box and cradling this devastatingly powerful minigun, grinned wide at Holman: “Holman, you dumb pig, I just saved your life!”

“Dumb pig my ass!” Holman wiped the blood off his face with an irritated swipe and roared: “Tarzan, f*ck your whole family! You almost killed me!”

For a weapon as powerful as the handheld minigun, it was suited only for wide-area, large-scale attacks — not precise defensive fire. Those four warriors had been only a few meters away from Holman just now. If even one of the minigun’s twelve barrels had shifted half a centimeter, or if the guy nicknamed Tarzan had let his hand tremble even slightly when firing, that dragon of fire wouldn’t have just blown apart the Eastern warriors’ bodies — Holman wouldn’t have survived either!

Keep in mind, with the ammo box plus the minigun, this man built like a bear was carrying a total load of at least 150 kilograms!

“You’re just too weak. How could my hands ever shake?” Tarzan burst out laughing, then swung the minigun around in a new direction and unleashed another torrent of bullet-fire into the forest!

Tarzan had absolutely no intention of conserving ammo. Who knows how many rounds hit the trees, and who knows how many punched through the bodies of Eastern warriors!

In truth, anyone who dared use a weapon like this was after exactly that — raw violence and total abandon! As for saving ammo and conserving firepower, to hell with all of that!

And what made it even more remarkable was that not a single member of the Yuanwei Gang was killed by Tarzan’s bullets!

With such a heavy weapon, he already wielded it like an extension of his own body — practically no different from a part of himself!

When cold weapons that could only strike at close range met modern firearms with overwhelming range, there was simply no way to defend against it no matter what you tried!

The Twelve Divine Guards of the Sun Temple arrived together, and a single volley of fire directly stunned the Eastern warriors who had been so unstoppable just moments before — cutting their numbers in half in one clean sweep!

Those arrogant streaks of light, those reckless shooting stars — they truly put fear into the Eastern warriors! Faced with what could only be described as a one-sided slaughter, they understood clearly what it felt like to have their courage shattered. They felt, in the most visceral way, what it meant for the soul to tremble!

While some were shooting from a distance outside, others charged straight into the battlefield for close-quarters kills. At that moment, a nimble and agile figure moved through the battlefield like a ghost, holding a short submachine gun in both hands. Some Eastern warriors, while dodging bullets fired from afar, only realized too late that the submachine gun had already punched a cluster of bloody holes in their backs!

Jin Taichu wasn’t using a gun, nor had he deployed his signature five-leaf throwing darts — instead, he gripped a dagger and, under the cover of the dark night, harvested lives without a sound!

Even though he had taken some wounds during his fight with Danielle Sharp, it did nothing to hinder his slaughter of the Eastern warriors at this moment!

The Yuanwei Gang had already been burning with fighting spirit to begin with — having steeled themselves to die if necessary, they had managed to hold their own against the Eastern warriors in a deadlock. Now, with such ferociously armed reinforcements making such a bold entrance, the fighting will of these men surged even higher!

And at this moment, those Eastern warriors had lost some of their heart for battle!

In their dictionary, there was no retreat, no flight, and certainly no surrender — yet faced with such a fierce, multi-layered assault coming from all directions, they were truly rattled! They truly no longer wanted to fight! They had always fought with the wind at their backs — when had they ever encountered an adversity this terrifying?

It was precisely this gap in mindset that allowed the men of the Yuanwei Gang — whose individual strength couldn’t match the Eastern warriors — to hold their own against them, and even defeat them!

The arrival of the Twelve Divine Guards didn’t merely add a catalyst to this battle — it was like igniting a barrel of high-explosive. The entire situation reversed completely!

“Baka! Damn it! What on earth is going on?”

Yamamoto Gokusen stood watching the battlefield, having completely forgotten about cutting down Wanyan Zhengyong and Tian Bingyi!

He simply couldn’t work it out — it had clearly been such a favorable position, so how had such a heaven-defying reversal happened in just a few dozen seconds?

“Old man Yamamoto, I told you long ago — even if I don’t make you die today, I’ll make you pay a devastating price!”

Wanyan Zhengyong, having just barely escaped with his life, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed freely: “But I never expected the result would be even more wonderful than I imagined! Just watch — those bullets will wipe out every last one of your men!”

Tian Bingyi felt a surge of barely-contained excitement in his heart. He never in a million years expected that Su Rui would truly be willing to step in, and even less expected that the combat power of those twelve people would be so terrifyingly, staggeringly overwhelming!

Just thinking back to that night at the cinema when he had faced off against those twelve people, Tian Bingyi couldn’t stop the lingering fear in his heart — nor could he stop the wave of relief!

“Wipe out all my men?” Yamamoto Gokusen naturally didn’t believe those words — but he had barely finished repeating them when a warrior came running toward him, screaming in panic: “My lord, we can’t hold on anymore, we can’t hold on! Give the order to retreat!”

Whoosh!

In the grip of his rage, Yamamoto Gokusen pushed his lightness skill to its absolute limit. In the next instant, his body had crossed several meters, and his long blade swung out, slicing through that subordinate’s neck!

“Anyone who flees without orders dies!” Yamamoto Gokusen roared!

He turned his face, eyes fierce and cold, fixing his gaze on Wanyan Zhengyong and Tian Bingyi: “Nothing can stop my Yamamoto Group! We will flatten this place in the end!”

But at that very moment, a figure suddenly appeared before him!

“On Chinese soil, you don’t get to run wild here!”

That figure held a four-edged military bayonet in hand, eyes gleaming with a dangerous light!