Delta: Who are you saying has suffered a loss of strength?

The warden and his personal guard maintained formation and advanced from the second-floor corridor to the first floor.

Shi Ding and Shi Lei walked in front, holding two shields side by side, covering most of their bodies. Han Che followed behind them, walking at a moderate pace.

They went down the stairs and into the lobby on the first floor, where the broken bricks on the floor creaked underfoot.

Han Che looked around. The hall was empty; there was no one and no sound.

Only a few round little jars were scattered on the ground, with wisps of yellow smoke rising from their mouths and dissipating into the air.

After they came out of the small room, the prison became eerily quiet.

There were no gunshots, no footsteps, no shouts.

The prisoners who were just running around in the corridor vanished as if they had evaporated; not a single one could be heard.

They advanced steadily through the hall of the administrative district. Han Che walked behind the shield bearers, his gaze sweeping from one pillar to another, from left to right.

He would glance at every corner, every door, every pillar he passed. His personal guard did the same.

Han Che knew that Raven and his team were good at close-quarters combat.

Especially his hammer soldiers, they charge like bulls, and once they get close, they unleash a hammer blow that no armor can withstand.

They're hiding now, probably trying to lure them into a narrow place.

The space is too small; shield bearers can't spread out, riflemen can't draw their firing lines, and Gatling guns can't be used effectively. In that case, the Raven's advantages become fully apparent.

Therefore, Han Che did not intend to grant his wish.

The formation was spread out, with Shi Ding and Shi Lei in front, three or four meters apart, and Han Che behind them in the middle.

Three riflemen spread out behind Han Che, each two or three meters apart, with Da Yong at the very back, four or five meters away from the riflemen, like a net spread out.

After passing through a doorway, Han Che confirmed that Raven and the others were not on this side, so they must be on the other half of the administrative district.

Unlike the relatively open environment on the gatehouse side, the other half of the administrative area has many rooms and corner bunkers.

The central hall, furnished with desks and chairs, was too spacious; ravens wouldn't dare to peek out from there.

If you walk any further out, you'll be outside the administrative district, and the area is full of his prison guards. No one reported that Raven hadn't run away.

Then it can only be here.

boom! ! !

Han Che raised his ASH and fired a shot into the air; the sound echoed throughout the administrative district.

"Raven! Come out!"

"Didn't you tell me to wait? Why are you hiding?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion around them.

A figure flashed by on the left side of the corridor. Footsteps sounded behind a door on the right.

Behind the pillars in front, people were slowly peeking out.

One, two, three... prisoners in yellow uniforms emerged from all directions.

Raven emerged from the other end of the hall. He was followed by five prisoners, two of whom had revolvers tucked into their belts.

He swung his arms wildly, taking long strides, facing Han across the aisle.

"Hehehe...Welcome, Warden! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

He clapped his hands loudly, making a big clapping motion.

The sounds of slapping echoed through the hall.

Han Che stared coldly at him. He then looked at the five prisoners beside Raven, who were holding rifles.

Shi Ding turned his head from behind the shield and lowered his voice. "Your Excellency, those are ordinary prisoners over there. I didn't see any hammer soldiers. Be careful, it might be a trap."

Han Che had naturally noticed this long ago, and his keen senses seemed to detect that Raven was somewhat different today.

However, the distance is quite far, so it's impossible to determine where the problem lies.

"Be on guard," Han Che said in a deep voice.

Han Che took half a step forward, standing in the gap between Shi Ding and Shi Lei, facing Raven. "Raven, since you're here, why don't we have a fair fight? If you lose, you'll have to obey me."

The raven tilted its head, looked at him, and then laughed. "Hehehehe," the raven's laughter was more unpleasant than usual today, "What arrogance, Warden!"

He stopped laughing. "Such high-sounding words, but all you're doing is trying to bully people with your advantages!" His voice suddenly changed, becoming sinister and low. "What if you lose?"

Raven took a step forward and pointed to Han Che's personal guard. "I've noticed you seem particularly concerned about your men. Since they can all be resurrected, why are you so bothered by their lives?"

His voice grew increasingly sinister. "I'm going to kill all your prison guards!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the raven suddenly raised his hand and waved it.

Han Che's eyes narrowed.

On the second floor, behind the fence of the small room, several figures suddenly stood up.

The prisoners on the second floor opened fire simultaneously, bullets sweeping down from above.

Shi Ding and Shi Lei reacted immediately, raising their shields high. Bullets struck the shields, clanging and clattering, sparks flying everywhere.

Several bullets flew past the edge of the shield and hit Han Che's feet.

Han Che had anticipated this move.

From the moment the raven waved, he immediately stepped half a step to the right and leaned behind a pillar.

The gun protruded from the side of the pillar and fired a shot at the second floor.

Bang! A prisoner tumbled out from behind the bars and fell to the ground.

In the distance, the prisoners beside the raven also moved. All five prisoners had been armed with PTR-32 assault rifles and were now firing in their direction.

Shi Ding and Shi Lei stood at the front, their shields pressed together, blocking most of the bullets.

The three riflemen spread out, each finding a pillar for cover, and peeked out from behind the pillars to fire short bursts of fire.

Da Yong also hid behind a cover and warmed up the Gatling gun. As the whistling sound of the machine gun barrel became sharper and sharper, Da Yong moved sideways and pulled out of the cover.

Metal bullets flew in a storm, pouring from the barrel and sweeping across the second-floor railing, sparks flying everywhere.

In an instant, the prisoners, taking advantage of the terrain's elevation difference, all shrank back.

Of course, those slow-witted and defiant prisoners didn't back down. They were riddled with bullets on the spot.

The raven also hid behind a concrete pillar after the war began.

Hearing the machine gun fire, he turned sideways and peeked out, attempting to hit the machine gunner in the head, as his head was the only part of his armor that could be penetrated.

boom!

The revolver fired a shot, hitting Da Yong's shoulder armor, sending sparks flying and the bullet bouncing away.

Before Raven could fire its second shot, Han Che, who had been keeping a close eye on Raven's position, fired three shots simultaneously.

Raven immediately ducked back, his revolver still in his hand, finger still on the trigger, but he had no chance to fire. He wiped the shards that had splattered on his face.

He thought to himself, "That was fast! The warden's bullet almost hit me."

Han Che frowned, not because he missed, but because his goal was to push Raven back behind cover.

The reason he frowned was, "Is this raven releasing water?" Han Che thought to himself.

How could the shot go so wide? Da Yong is so big, how could he hit his shoulder?

Does that mean I'm not suited to being too harsh...? Damn it, what does he mean?!