High Martial Arts: First day of dropping out of school, reward: Devouring the Emperor's Body

Bang bang bang!

The destructive power of the high-tech era heavy weapons instantly swept through the mountain path below.

In just a short time, the mountain road below was almost completely destroyed, and the ground began to shake all around. Thick smoke covered an area of ​​dozens of kilometers.

This medical unit was not very combat-effective to begin with, and the spacious terrain around them offered no cover whatsoever. They were immediately blown up and thrown into chaos.

With just one round of bombing, the enemy lost at least half of their troops.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Why did the enemy suddenly appear? Are they from the White European Empire or the Great Xia?"

"Help! Where are the rest of us?"

The medical team members began to panic, never expecting an attack.

It should be noted that their Black Soil Tribe was the first to learn about the mineral veins and ruins of the Seven Yuan Mountains. Theoretically, neither the Great Xia nor the White Europe Empire had any information about it, let alone send troops to attack it.

Secondly, their commander, Morpheus, had made multiple preparations in advance, replacing the Black Earth Tribe's elite troops with medical troops.

Therefore, they believed that they were unlikely to be attacked.

Even if there is an attack, the enemy will likely target the elite unit disguised as a medical unit!

Their group was completely inconspicuous in front of a full 500,000 troops, so how could the enemy find them so accurately?

But none of that matters now, because Li Mo has finally captured the Black Soil Tribe's medical team, and what he wants to do is annihilate the enemy!

This time, Zhao Zhenyuan not only equipped Li Mo with the most complete weapons and equipment, but also gave him the most complete ammunition!

The star crystals used to make ammunition alone are worth tens of billions!

Zhao Zhenyuan provided ample budget to ensure Li Mo could win a decisive battle; the key was how Li Mo would command the troops.

"Heavy artillery positions, listen up! Reload! Fire two more rounds! Ten minutes from now, everyone follow me down the hill to annihilate the remaining enemy forces!"

"yes!"

Because of the small number of people, even if the enemy is not strong, Li Mo will choose to avoid close combat if possible.

After they annihilated a key enemy force, the enemy commander Morpheus will surely be furious. At that time, the enemy's main force will relentlessly pursue Li Mo, and the entire force will inevitably have to enter a state of high-speed maneuver, which will consume a great deal of energy.

So we need to save our energy now!

After two more rounds of bombing, the remaining enemy forces were almost wiped out, and the ground was riddled with deep craters. Only a few hundred enemy soldiers were left barely clinging to life.

Although this medical unit has little combat capability, its survivability is off the charts. As long as they are not killed by the bomb, they can even heal themselves.

In just a few minutes, most of the injuries on my body can be healed!

But how could Li Mo give them that chance!

"kill!"

Li Mo, holding a long spear, shouted loudly and then led the charge down the mountain.

Dressed in golden armor, he appeared to the enemy like a divine warrior descending from the heavens, instantly terrifying them.

"They are...the people of Great Xia!"

"What kind of unit is this? And who's leading it? I've never seen them before!"

The remaining hundreds of enemy soldiers were so frightened by Li Mo and his men that they were almost unable to move. Li Mo then threw his spear, which instantly pierced through several men. He then released four throwing knives that shot towards the enemy, like a ruthless battlefield harvesting machine.

These medical units were no match for Li Mo and his men. Li Mo nearly wiped out the tens of thousands of people before the news reached the enemy commander.

At this moment, in the central position of the Black Earth Tribe's army, a bald man with jet-black skin and deep-set eyes was leisurely reading a book. If you looked closely, you would find that the book he was holding was actually Sun Tzu's Art of War, a classic book from the Great Xia Dynasty.

This man is none other than Morpheus, the chief commander of the Black Earth Tribe who has led the tribe to rise to prominence in recent decades.

His calm and composed demeanor was nothing like that of a member of the Black Earth Tribe; rather, it bore a strange resemblance to that of a member of the Great Xia people.

At that moment, another high-ranking military officer rushed over and knelt down in front of Morpheus with a hurried expression.

"Savior! Our medical corps has been attacked! The situation is dire!"

Upon hearing this, Morpheus thought his scheme had succeeded, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"It's alright, you can go now. That medical unit was arranged in advance by me; they are all elite soldiers. The enemy has fallen for a trap! I'll arrange for an encirclement immediately! Whether the opponent is the White European Empire or the Great Xia people, anyone who dares to launch a sneak attack will die!"

Morpheus looked confident; he believed his plan would deal a heavy blow to the enemy.

However, the officer's next words made him completely uneasy.

"No! The unit attacked wasn't the medical unit you arranged, but a real medical unit!"

Upon hearing this, Morpheus immediately threw the copy of Sun Tzu's Art of War to the ground and roared, "This is impossible! How could the enemy possibly identify our true medical unit at a glance? Even Zhao Zhenyuan doesn't have that ability!"

The officer's face was almost tearful as he lamented, "It's true! The medical unit has likely been completely wiped out. They're trapped in the mountain passes of Xuelong Mountain, and not a single one has escaped!"

Morpheus's expression showed a hint of panic; he was genuinely panicked. As the saying goes, strike the snake at its vital spot, and the medical corps was precisely that vital spot for the Black Earth Tribe army.

Without a medical unit, the Black Soil Tribe's combat effectiveness on the battlefield would be greatly reduced, which is why he went to great lengths and used all sorts of schemes to hide the medical unit.

"Quickly! Order all troops closest to Snow Dragon Mountain to provide support immediately! Also, send a telegram to all warriors at the Four Symbols Realm and above, instructing them to approach Snow Dragon Mountain at full speed!"

In Morpheus's view, this medical unit was worth protecting by everyone in the Black Earth tribe's army.

What he didn't know was that the medical corps had almost completely filled the army at that moment.

Morpheus was deeply disturbed by the thought. He and Zhao Zhenyuan had dealt with each other for many years. Before Zhao Zhenyuan became a marshal, Morpheus had already fought him several battles, with both sides winning and losing. Morpheus believed that he had some understanding of Zhao Zhenyuan's surprise attack tactics.

However, he did not believe that Zhao Zhenyuan could discover his scheme, so this surprise attack was most likely personally commanded by the commander of the enemy army.

Thinking of this, Morpheus asked again, "Who is the commander of this enemy army that attacked our medical unit?"

The officer hesitated for a moment before replying, "I don't know. The troops at Snow Dragon Mountain have already engaged the enemy. The enemy isn't numerous; they probably only have around two thousand men in total!"

"I only saw Zhang Ruxue, the company commander of the Tiger Legion, in their army, but she doesn't seem to be the overall commander!"