I started by watching videos, and I chose 10,000 combat power.

"Up there."

"Fire—!!"

Chaotic shouts and gunshots like popping beans rang out, but the hasty shooting was completely inaccurate.

Luo Fei crashed into the crowd like a meteorite!

"Bang--!!!"

The moment he landed, a tremendous impact erupted from him!

Four or five soldiers who were closest to the target were hit first, their bones broken and tendons snapped, and they were sent flying backward, spitting blood and knocking over even more people behind them!

Smoke and dust billowed into the sky!

"Scatter! Scatter now!!" an officer shouted hoarsely.

Luo Fei half-squatted in the center of the shallow pit he had created, and slowly straightened up.

The surviving soldiers around them were completely stunned by this scene, which was like a demon descending to earth. For a moment, they forgot to fire their guns and just stared in horror at the figure slowly standing up in the center.

Luo Fei gave them no chance to catch their breath.

He moved!

Like a ghost, it crashed directly into the terrified crowd beside it!

The first soldier he targeted had just raised his gun when everything went black. A shoe sole, stained with blood and mud, rapidly magnified in his vision!

"Bang!"

Luo Fei kicked him in the chest!

The soldier felt as if he had been hit head-on by a speeding truck!

A large section of his chest cavity collapsed instantly, and countless bones were broken!

He flew backward off the ground like a bowling ball, crashing hard into the crowd behind him!

"Aaaaaah!"

The five or six soldiers who were hit screamed as he pulled them down, and they fell into a heap, with the sounds of bones breaking echoing everywhere!

And this is just the beginning.

Luo Fei's figure flashed and surged through the crowd!

The machete in his hand transformed into deadly streaks of cold light!

Each swing precisely grazed the vital points of several people!

Because the crowd is so dense, a single stab can often take the lives of two or three people!

"Fire! Shoot him dead! Don't be afraid! He's all alone!" An officer, hiding behind the crowd, shouted hoarsely.

Terrified, the soldiers, under threat of death and orders from their officers, finally pulled the trigger again!

"Da da da da—!!"

"Bang bang bang—!!"

Chaotic gunfire erupted again!

But at this moment, the crowd was dense, and Luo Fei's figure moved through the crowd like a ghost.

Many bullets missed Luo Fei and instead hit their own men!

"Ah! Don't shoot! You've hit me!"

"They're on our side!"

The screams and curses triggered by the accidental injury made the scene even more chaotic.

Luo Fei was like a tiger among sheep; wherever he went, men and horses fell, and blood and flesh flew everywhere!

After hacking down countless people, the machete in his hand finally gave way and snapped in two with a "crack"!

Half of the blade spun out and embedded itself in the eye socket of a soldier who was trying to sneak up on him from behind.

The soldier fell to the ground screaming in agony.

Without even looking, Luo Fei casually picked up a relatively intact Burmese machete from the hand of a dead soldier on the ground.

Keep fighting!

Each cut takes away several lives.

Each kick sends a group of enemies flying.

He was completely stained red with blood, from head to toe, as if he had just been pulled out of a pool of blood.

The air was thick with the pungent smell of blood and gunpowder.

The encirclement of several hundred people was reduced to a field of harvested wheat within minutes, with most of the survivors falling down!

The remaining people finally broke down.

This is not a battle.

This is a one-sided massacre!

It's mortals facing incomprehensible monsters!

"Monster! He's a monster!"

"Indestructible! Absolutely indestructible!"

"Run! Run now!"

Fear quickly spread among the remaining people.

The surviving soldiers finally lost all will to fight. Screaming and crying, they dropped their weapons and turned to flee for their lives toward the outskirts of the camp!

No military orders, no generals—none of them matter as much as saving your life right now!

Luo Fei's bloodshot eyes swept over the fleeing figures.

They didn't intend to let a single one go.

He pushed off with his feet and caught up with the fastest soldier.

Knife up and down.

Without stopping, they moved on to the next target.

He was too fast; the fleeing soldiers couldn't outrun him at all.

Screams echoed throughout the camp, then quickly faded into silence.

In the end, there wasn't a single enemy soldier left standing in the entire Manka Valley camp.

silence.

A deathly silence enveloped the valley.

Luo Fei stood quietly.

The machete in his hand had once again developed a chip due to overuse.

His clothes and trousers, worn down by the fierce fighting and the grazing of countless bullets, had long since become blood-stained shreds, barely enough to cover his body.

He looked down at his hands, which were covered in blood.

I took a step and walked towards the big tree where I had put my backpack.

Pick up your backpack.

Inside, there were clean workout clothes, towels, and water.

He walked to a nearby stream and quickly washed away the bloodstains from his body.

Then, he dried himself off and changed into clean sportswear.

He rolled up his blood-stained, tattered old clothes into a ball and threw them into the deep part of the stream, letting them be washed away.

Put on your backpack.

Carrying a machete.

He turned and walked back to the large wooden house in the military camp.

The scene inside remains the same.

General Soewen lay in a pool of blood, his face ashen and his breath weak from excessive blood loss; he was in a semi-comatose state.

The man who claimed to be a policeman was still sitting on the ground with his hands and feet tied. When he saw Luo Fei come in, his eyes were filled with complex emotions.

Behind the cover in the corner, Luo Ying and her three roommates kept their eyes tightly shut and covered their ears.

The other girls also huddled behind cover, too afraid to move.

Luo Fei did not go to his sister's place first.

He walked up to the dying General Soewin and knelt down.

He patted the general's pale face, which was white from blood loss, with the back of his sword.

Suowen struggled to open his eyes and saw Luo Fei; his pupils were filled with fear and pleading.

"Where are you keeping your money, gold, and other valuables?" Luo Fei asked in a cold tone.

He is now penniless. After rescuing his sister, he needs money to settle her down and also to put his parents at ease.

This wicked warlord must have plundered a great deal of the people's wealth.

To save his life, Soewin dared not hide anything any longer and, with his last ounce of strength, confessed haltingly:

"In...the building behind my place...that two-story stone building...under the bedroom floor...there's a hidden compartment...containing gold bars...cash...and...a Swiss bank card...the PIN is..."

He rattled off a string of numbers.

Luo Fei noted it down.

"Please... let me go... I'll give you all the money..." Suo Wen pleaded weakly.

Luo Fei looked at him, his eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.

Such a person's pleas for mercy are worthless.

He raised his hand and lightly swung the machete in his hand.

His final plea froze on his face, his eyes quickly dimmed, and he fell completely silent.

Having dealt with the general, Luo Fei stood up and walked to the bound policeman.

He took out Chatchai's phone from his backpack and handed it to the other person.

"Call your superior," Luo Fei said calmly. "Put it on speakerphone. Prove your identity."

The man looked at the phone handed to him, then at Luo Fei's cold eyes, and knew this was his only chance.

With difficulty, he used his bound hands to operate the phone and dial a number.

The call was answered quickly, and a steady male voice spoke in code.

The man understood the code and quickly explained his current situation.

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, as if they were confirming and assessing the situation.

Then, the voice on the other end gave instructions: ensure the hostages' safety, the rendezvous point is a hidden coordinate on the Chinese side of the border, someone will guide them. At the same time, they were instructed to gather as much evidence and stolen money as possible from the criminal group.

The phone hangs up.

Luo Fei heard everything clearly throughout the entire process.

The other party's words, reactions, and coded communication all appeared very professional, not like they were faking it.

Most of his doubts dissipated.

He crouched down and used a knife to cut the strips of cloth binding the man's hands and feet.

"Yunhai City Public Security Bureau, Criminal Investigation Division, Li Feng." The man flexed his wrists and ankles, which were marked with blood from being strangled, and formally introduced himself. His eyes were filled with gratitude as he looked at Luo Fei. "Comrade, thank you. And... thank you for your trust. May I ask your name?"

"Luo Fei." Luo Fei spoke concisely, without elaborating, "My sister, Luo Ying. And what about the other girls? What should we do with them? And this camp..."

Li Feng immediately replied, "According to instructions from higher command, we need to safely transfer all hostages to the border rendezvous point. We can't stay here any longer. With Soe Win down, his adversaries or other forces may arrive soon. We need transportation."

Luo Fei nodded and pointed outside: "There are trucks and jeeps. The car that Young Master Wang brought should also work."

"Okay," Li Feng said quickly. "Comrade Luo Fei, please protect the hostages. I'll find a truck to transport the other girls, evidence, and stolen money. As for the general's belongings..."

"Take the gold bars and cash, hand them over." Luo Fei interrupted him. "I'll leave the bank card; I know the PIN. I need the money to settle my sister and family."

Li Feng glanced at him, thought for a moment, and then nodded without objecting: "Okay. Recovering the stolen money is one of our tasks. It's already very good that you've cooperated by handing over part of it. As for the bank cards... you can handle them yourself."

Despite the discomfort caused by the horrific scene outside, Li Feng quickly went out, found a military truck that could still be started, and drove it to the vicinity of the house.

Then, together with Luo Fei, they loaded the boxes of gold bars and large amounts of cash from various countries that they had looted from General Sowin's residence onto a truck.

Luo Fei kept only the Swiss bank card and put it in his pocket.

He also checked the SUV that Young Master Wang had driven; the car was in good condition and the keys were still there.

Next, Li Feng carefully helped the other frightened girls onto the back of the truck, huddled them together, covered them with the blankets he found, and tried to calm them down.

When it was Luo Ying's turn, Luo Fei walked over.

He gently patted his sister's still trembling shoulder.

Luo Ying felt the familiar touch, her body trembled, and she slowly released her hands from her ears, but she still didn't dare to open her eyes.

"Xiaoying, it's me." Luo Fei's voice was as gentle as possible. "It's alright, the bad guys have all been chased away. We're going home now. Listen, in a little while, your brother will carry you into the car. Be good on the way, close your eyes and don't open them, okay? You can open your eyes when your brother says it's okay."

Upon hearing the words "go home," Luo Ying's tears welled up again. She nodded vigorously, her voice thick with emotion, "Yes... Brother... I'll listen to you... I won't open my eyes..."

Luo Fei tenderly stroked his sister's hair.

Then, he bent down and picked up his sister in his arms.

Luo Ying nestled in her brother's arms, and the embrace made her feel safe and warm like never before.

She closed her eyes tightly and buried her face in her brother's chest.

Luo Fei carried his younger sister and walked towards the luxury SUV.

Li Feng had already opened the passenger door for him.

Luo Fei carefully placed his younger sister in the passenger seat and fastened her seatbelt.

After closing the car door, Li Feng and his sister and roommate were also put into the car, and then the car was started.

Li Feng also got into the truck's cab.

Luo Fei followed Li Feng's truck, driving away from the warlord camp that had become a bloody hell.