Survival of the Nation: My luck was a tiny bit worse.

She stayed where she was, straining her ears to listen carefully.

"What? Not saying anything now? You've been scared silly by your Korean grandpa!"

"Haha, do you even know what a grenade launcher is?"

"The M320! Not only does it have a folding sight, but it also comes with high-explosive, smoke, illumination, and tear gas ammunition!"

"With just a light press, I'll send the three of you straight to meet the King of Hell!"

Woohoo!

Grenade launcher!

Leng Ruolan suddenly felt that the sniper rifle in her hand was no longer appealing.

"Do you see this M67?"

"If I just gently pull the pin, all three of you will be dead instantly!"

"Luck? Luck is utterly worthless in the face of absolute force!"

What?! They even have hand grenades?!

Leng Ruolan subconsciously wiped away her drool.

Ah, that's wonderful... Oh, that's wonderful!

Do you know what a rocket is?

"Haha, never mind, you'll see when it blows you up."

"You're not worthy yet!"

Rocket?

They even have this?

Leng Ruolan's pupils dilated.

This thing can even blow up tanks!

Emma!

I'm so anxious! I'm so anxious! I'm so anxious!

I knew these people must have some weapons, otherwise they wouldn't have been so brazen in robbing people.

But this is way too much!

Leng Ruolan had never felt so thirsty and unbearable before.

This is the wilderness!

Even the remnants of a bygone era can become treasures here!

She was overjoyed even with a beat-up Desert Eagle.

Weapons and equipment can only be obtained from the prestigious purple supply crates!

Even among them, they've only opened three in total.

How many did these people actually open?

Even if they stole a lot, there were still quite a few!

what……

call……

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath.

She continued to use her sniper scope to keep an eye on the movements on the European side.

Ou Yun was tied to a tree, and there was a bear-like person next to him.

The bear-like man's eyes darted around, and it was unclear what mischief he was plotting.

Ou Yun, on the other hand, had a somewhat serious expression and a very earnest look in his eyes.

Listening intently to the person in front of me as they spoke eloquently:

"I know that you Chinese are all highly skilled... but that's okay, we know how to take you down one by one."

"A man named Wei Junjie from your Dragon Kingdom once said that those who want Xixi things..."

"Heh, basically you weaklings can only obey us strong, do you fucking understand?"

After Thor finished his harsh words, he finally felt better.

Ou Yun's eyes darted around as he listened.

I understand, I understand.

Forming an alliance is great; it makes searching for supplies much easier, and if you can't find any, you can take advantage of your numbers to steal them.

In comparison, they are indeed a bit weak in terms of equipment.

Their lifestyle is quite fulfilling, though.

While off-road vehicles are useful, they don't carry any weapons.

Ok……

Why don't they just try forming an alliance with a country?

But he couldn't trust anyone in this place except his own people.

Luckily, everyone in the world speaks Chinese, otherwise he really wouldn't understand, hehe.

He stood there lost in thought.

Leng Ruolan, who was waiting in the bushes, was getting impatient.

What is this guy thinking?

You've played team battles together so many times, don't you have any sense of teamwork at all?

Give me a signal, you idiot!

Then Chen Hao, who was positioned at a higher elevation, became even more anxious.

Wait, what are these two waiting for?

The friendly forces' CD was ready a long time ago, and they were almost asleep!

Is Lee Jae-gan some kind of supernatural being?

Alright, alright, you two are both emperors, only he, the eunuch, is in such a hurry, huh!

Chen Hao had been lying down for a long time, and half of his body was almost numb, so he had to adjust his position.

From the tent behind them, Mike emerged with a sniper rifle, his expression grim.

He was luckier that day; he only fell on his left hand, so the injury wasn't as severe as Thor's, and he recovered faster.

Now that they've finally brought their enemy here, they really wish they could shoot him dead themselves.

"Alright, brother, stop wasting time talking to him. When are we going to make our move?"

Thor was confident. "No rush. Let's wait for Li and I to return from our sentry duty."

"I'll go take a look too."

Mike, gun in hand, strode towards Leng Ruolan.

Leng Ruolan thought to herself, "This guy is probably here to relieve someone on duty. The person who relieved him has already been dealt with, so he's been exposed right away."

Chen Hao also saw it from the high ground.

I thought to myself, "Damn it! Now I'm going to be the one in control!"

Suddenly.

A cold wind blew in from the back of my head.

Chen Hao immediately felt goosebumps rise from the base of his tail to the top of his head—

He turned around abruptly.

empty.

There was nothing there.

"rustle……"

The wind kept blowing.

The thick grass rippled slightly.

"..."

Chen Hao swallowed hard.

I thought to myself, what's wrong? Is he just too nervous because it's his first time joining a tour group? Is he seeing threats everywhere?

The wind hasn't stopped.

The grass swayed even more violently.

Chen Hao then realized that the surroundings had become even darker.

He subconsciously looked up, but the moon had been obscured by clouds at some point.

The night was dark and the wind was high.

Ah this...

Chen Hao thought to himself, "Could it be that something is coming?"

Another gust of wind blew in.

A strong, fishy smell filled my nostrils.

Alarm bells rang in Chen Hao's mind, and his body instinctively crouched even lower.

really.

"Hiss hiss hiss..."

A chilling noise was heard.

Chen Hao dared not move.

A thick shadow slowly descended from above, almost completely enveloping him.

"..."

I dare not move, I still dare not move.

He didn't dare turn his head.

The wind had stopped around us.

But the fishy smell was even stronger.

Chen Hao knew that something strange had appeared behind him.

He held his breath and subconsciously looked in Leng Ruolan's direction, wanting to remind his teammates.

Leng Ruolan had obviously noticed this as well, and looked right at him.

"..."

Leng Dui is mostly expressionless, even when he shoots someone, he doesn't show any emotion or movement. He only laughs and jokes a few times when he comes back from buying goods with his older brother.

But now.

He had never seen Captain Leng with such a bloodshot expression; it was as if she had seen a ghost. She lay there, on her side, clearly in an extremely uncomfortable position, but she didn't dare to correct it. She just lay there stiffly, her eyes fixed on what was behind him.

"..."

Chen Hao was immediately filled with utter disbelief. What was going on behind him? Couldn't he just get to the point?

Is he going to die?

Chen Hao felt like ants were crawling on his back.

At that moment, Mike was walking towards them.

He was in a good mood, thinking that he could take revenge soon, obtain more resources, and help America gain a place in the real world!

Get it in one fell swoop!

But his main concern was to teach that damned Chinese a lesson.

Mike squinted; he was actually out for a smoke.

The cigarettes were found while they were searching for the bodies; in this place, they were like rare spiritual nourishment!

Mike lit one up and experienced an epic lung-stomping sensation—

Ah...that feels so good!

Even Mike, who was enjoying himself, couldn't help but squint his eyes.

However, before he could even enjoy a couple more bites...

"Hiss hiss hiss..."

A strange buzzing sound rang in my ears.

Mike didn't notice it at first. There were a lot of strange noises in the wilderness, and they had been stationed there for quite a while, so he was used to them.

Until a fishy smell hit me.

"..."

Mike then realized something was wrong and instinctively opened his eyes.

He looked up—

He saw something incredibly fast, and it instantly closed in on him!

The thick stench of blood almost instantly engulfed him!

"Fuck!"

Mike flinched, dropping his cigarette, and quickly raised his gun.

"Da da da da—"

Sparks flew!

Ran and egg.

The next second, a tremendous force suddenly came from my waist.

"Snapped!"

He was sent flying.