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The retreating tank roared with the sound of its engine, but its tracks had come to a halt.
Lin Hai stood at the tank's hatch, half-leaning forward, holding a dagger in his left hand while his right hand rested behind him. Inside the tank, a voice shouted, "You are already a dead man!"
As he spoke, the person inside flexed their index finger, and a bullet shot out. Lin Hai did not expect the person inside the tank to react so quickly, so everything that was happening caught him off guard.
The interior space of the tank was not very large, so the person inside was not standing upright but hunched over, holding a pistol in their right hand, adopting a rather twisted posture.
It was precisely this moment that caused the person inside the tank to be less swift in their actions. Meanwhile, Lin Hai, standing at the top of the tank's hatch, suddenly fell backward and performed a leap, flipping down.
Seeing Lin Hai had flipped away, the person inside did not get angry. Instead, they immediately reached out with both hands to tighten the hatch above them and then shifted their body back to the driver's position.
In the narrow view from inside the tank, the driver suddenly noticed someone had chased out from the camp, and there was more than one.
Seeing that the lead pursuer was Li Nan, the driver of the tank grinned savagely and said, "If I don't kill you, my hatred will not be appeased!"
The tracks of the Army Tank restarted with a mechanical grinding sound.
Lin Hai jumped down and half-fell to the ground. He suddenly felt the tank moving backward, and his position was right under its tracks.
Instinctively, Lin Hai pushed himself off the ground with both hands and hurriedly crawled to the side. However, he was caught off guard by the approaching mechanical tracks.
At that moment, the retreating Army Tank suddenly turned its cannon and emitted a heavy loading sound; clearly, that person intended to make a final strike!
Li Nan rushed forward and saw that the tank seemed ready to fire its last shell. He immediately threw out his Black Gold Minghong Blade. The blade soared through the air toward the tank with great momentum!
After spinning around several times in mid-air, the Black Gold Minghong Blade flew toward the Army Tank in an instant.
The blade pierced through the tank's steel armor in an instant. It is known that this domestically produced modern Army Tank has an armor thickness of over 500 millimeters, meaning that ordinary armor-piercing rounds would struggle to penetrate it.
A standard sniper rifle can penetrate an 8-millimeter steel plate within a hundred meters, which is already quite superior in performance.
However, the 500 millimeters of armor thickness was completely insufficient against the Black Gold Minghong Blade. Utilizing the gravitational potential energy generated by Ling Kong, combined with the wrist strength exerted by Li Nan during the throw, the Black Gold Minghong Blade easily penetrated the tank's armor.
The driver suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Before he could press the button to fire the shell, a Black Gold Blade had already pierced through the armor, nearly taking off half of his head!
The driver was momentarily stunned, his right hand hovering over the firing button, hesitating to press it. The gleaming edge of the Black Gold Blade only heightened his anxiety!
After a few seconds passed and he regained his composure, Li Nan had already leaped onto the tank's body!
At the same time, Li Nan firmly grasped the handle of the Black Gold Minghong Blade that had fallen outside and then exerted force downward. The blade sliced horizontally, creating a gash in front of the tank.
As the gap opened, Li Nan caught sight of a face inside the tank—ferocious and terrifying!
At that moment, Lin Hai, who had fallen behind the tank, noticed that the frequency of the tracks' movement had slowed. He immediately rolled and escaped from the range of the tank's tracks.
Then, using this momentum, Lin Hai stood up, concealed his dagger in his hand, and drew out an AK-47 from behind him, aiming directly at the mechanical connection of the tank's tracks.
In an instant, sparks flew as Li Nan withdrew his blade and swiftly drew out his Desert Eagle, firing directly into the tank.
Through the gap created by the Black Gold Minghong Blade, bullets from the Desert Eagle easily penetrated into the tank's interior. The person inside cleverly ducked down and pulled out a gun to return fire.
The bullets from the Desert Eagle struck internal components of the tank, producing bright sparks and a thunderous sound.
Inside the cramped space of the tank, the echo effect was significant; the explosive sound was instantly amplified countless times and reached the ears of the person inside.
In an instant, that person's eyes turned white, and their mind was in turmoil, seemingly affected by a considerable shock.
A group of brothers flanked from both sides, led by Bitter Melon and Long-Faced Man, surged forward as if they were about to dismantle the tank.
Although the person inside the tank was somewhat dazed, they instinctively adjusted the position of the cannon and then forcefully pressed down on a red button.
The cannon shook violently and immediately recoiled, firing a dark green shell that resembled a green radish; however, this radish was not edible.
Now everyone had surrounded the tank, and even if the person inside fired a shell, it would not harm Li Nan and the others.
However, the force with which the shell shot out of the cannon was not to be underestimated. Li Nan happened to be positioned right beneath that cannon and instantly felt a buzzing in his head, likely injured by the noise of the shell.
As they say, where there is light, there is shadow. Li Nan did not expect that the person inside the tank would resort to such a tactic.
The shell struck the devastated camp, kicking up a cloud of dust and debris. At the same time, Li Nan and his brothers who had gathered around were all knocked off their feet by the blast and fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, the person inside the tank laughed heartily. Having regained their senses, they turned the steering wheel and did not reverse but drove forward instead; they intended to crush Li Nan into pulp!
However, as that person turned the steering wheel, they found that the tank remained completely still. After several attempts, they cursed under their breath in frustration.
What that person did not realize was that the tracks of their Army Tank had already been rendered inoperable by Lin Hai's relentless gunfire.
Li Nan fell in front of the tank, still buzzing in his head. The person hiding inside finally could no longer sit still; they straightened up and reached for the hatch above the tank.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man with shifty eyes emerged from the tank, holding a handgun and standing tall on top of it, roaring, "Li Nan, this time you will finally die at my hands!"
Li Nan, who had fallen to the ground, half-opened his eyes. In that moment, he clearly saw the man standing on the tank. Although his mind hadn't fully processed what was happening, his eyes recognized the other person. Just as he suspected, the mastermind behind everything was indeed... Rat.
Bitter Melon, Long-Faced Man, and their brothers were also shaken off the vehicle. Although the impact of the shelling was minimal for them, it didn't stop Rat from firing.
In an instant, Rat raised his gun with one hand and roared. A bullet immediately struck Li Nan's body.
As the bullet penetrated Li Nan's flesh, he felt his thoughts suddenly become clear. However, this was quickly followed by immense pain!
The right side of Li Nan's chest was already stained red with blood from the splatter, and instinctively he hunched over.
Rat's marksmanship left much to be desired; he failed to seize such a great opportunity. Just as he was about to fire a second shot, he found he no longer had the chance.
A figure stood about a hundred meters behind the tank, holding a submachine gun. After Rat fired his first shot, that slightly hesitant submachine gun also opened fire, targeting Rat directly.
Blood flowed continuously from the corner of Rat's mouth, and his chest had been riddled with over a dozen bullets, resembling a honeycomb.
Instinctively, Rat turned his head to look back and whimpered, "How is this possible? You actually betrayed me!"
The figure standing a hundred meters behind Rat fell to the ground after achieving his goal, revealing a brilliant smile on his face as he collapsed.
At that moment, the surrounding forest, Bitter Melon, and Long-Faced Man all rose up and opened fire simultaneously, instantly turning Rat into a sieve.
"I refuse to accept this... I refuse to accept this!" In his final moments, Rat howled to the sky before succumbing to death, lying in his own pool of blood.
Lin Hai looked towards the tank, and the figure a hundred meters away was none other than Mighty Bull.
When Mighty Bull fell to the ground, a thought crossed his mind as he recalled the person who approached him after he had exhausted all his strength. The appearance of this person truly startled Mighty Bull, but as soon as he spoke, Mighty Bull understood everything.
The man stood beside the fallen Mighty Bull and said, "What I cannot have, no one else can have either. Therefore, I will destroy this camp. If you want to live, I can spare you!"
Mighty Bull half-opened his eyelids and carefully examined the person before him. After a long pause, he said, "You are... Rat?"
The man nodded. "Li Nan plotted against me at Jiangbei Hospital. Although I survived against all odds, I still have the chance and ability to return and destroy this camp and kill that Li Nan! So, what will it be? Life or death? You decide!"
Mighty Bull's mind raced, and he instinctively nodded. "I want to live!"
The man laughed heartily. "That's right! Those who know how to adapt are the true heroes. This camp is on the brink of destruction!"
In Mighty Bull's fading gaze, a hint of determination suddenly emerged. However, this slight change in emotion was insignificant in Rat's eyes. Could his grand plan to destroy the camp really be thwarted by Mighty Bull?
Indeed, fate played its tricks; the very Mighty Bull whom Rat looked down upon ended up taking him down at the last moment. Such is the irony of destiny.
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