Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

The combined firepower of Virgo and Aquarius alone was enough to suppress these four-star mercenary groups, leaving them unable to raise their heads. The outcome was already predetermined.

Soon, the sniper and his men arrived, aimed, and fired in one swift motion, instantly killing several enemies.

The archer stood on a sand dune, his eyes like radar, and with a slight sweep, he locked onto the dozen or so people in front of him.

Tap... Tap!

Da da da!

One shot after another, fast, accurate, and ruthless. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen corpses lay on the ground in the distance.

Bullets came flying, but the shooter casually tossed them back and took cover behind a sand dune.

This mercenary group lived up to its four-star rating; they didn't panic and quickly coordinated their attacks. The three captains, Coyote, Butcher, and Cannon, immediately directed their respective members to launch ground attacks.

Their consistent approach is to use numbers and firepower to eliminate the enemy.

But clearly, they're going to be disappointed this time.

After a round of strafing and firing.

The archers and the others were unharmed. Capricorn emerged from behind a sand dune, carrying two rocket launchers on his shoulder, and quickly pulled the trigger.

Whizzing!

Two rockets roared out and accurately struck the two pickup trucks, causing a violent explosion that killed several more crew members inside.

"You must be joking!" the hyena said solemnly.

"Fuck! You think you're the only one with rocket launchers?!" Butcher roared, and then a member carrying a rocket launcher stepped out from behind him, crouched down, aimed at the sand dune where Capricorn was, and was about to pull the trigger.

call out--!

Suddenly, a precise armor-piercing round came from a distance, steadily entering the rocket launcher and striking the warhead inside.

boom--!

With a deafening roar, the member was blown to pieces, and even nearby members were not spared.

The butcher lay sprawled on the ground, looking utterly disheveled, his eyes blazing with fury!

"Damn it! Where is the enemy sniper? Can anyone tell me?!" Coyote yelled into the walkie-talkie.

But no one responded to him.

"Captain, the enemy sniper is the best I've ever seen. The distance is probably beyond our field of vision. This group definitely has the strength of a five-star mercenary group!" came the analysis from a sniper of the Coyote Mercenary Group over the walkie-talkie.

"What should we do then?" the coyote asked.

"There's no other way; we have to drive away. Without high-end weapons to lock onto the sniper's position and provide fire support, the situation is very unfavorable for us."

Hearing this, the coyote knew that continuing the stalemate would be pointless, so he said to the butcher and the cannon, "Retreat! Leave first, then we'll think of another way!"

The butcher and the cannon nodded in agreement.

Having witnessed the archer's strength, they knew they couldn't possibly defeat their opponent, but escaping was still a possibility.

Seeing that these people were getting into the car and about to escape.

Club King swiftly drew a Desert Eagle from his waist, aimed at the fuel tank of the enemy's lead vehicle, and pulled the trigger.

boom!

A gunshot rang out, followed by the explosion of a vehicle in the distance.

A member of the Coyote mercenary group who happened to see this scene through binoculars looked at it as if he had seen something terrifying, and hurriedly patted the driver who was opening the car, his tone extremely anxious.

"Hurry! We'll be killed if we don't leave!"

"Lisford, what's wrong with you?!" his companion asked, puzzled. These people were still some distance away, and even if they wanted to catch up, they couldn't do it this fast.

"I just saw it! They blew up our car with a Desert Eagle! That's a handgun! The accuracy is incredible; these guys are sharpshooters. We can't beat them!"

The other three people in the car were all stunned when they heard this.

"Really? Lisford, this joke isn't funny."

"Anyway, let's go first. The vehicles ahead have been destroyed and can't move anymore. We have to break away from the group!" After Lisford finished speaking, the voices of Coyote and others came through the walkie-talkie.

"Now everyone disperse, but don't stray too far apart. Maintain a safe distance, support each other, and we're leaving this place!"

The order was relayed to every vehicle.

The convoy, which had been moving in a straight line, began to scatter and flee, like an ant colony that had lost its leader.

From afar, Takra witnessed this scene through a high-powered telescope, and was deeply moved.

It hasn't been that long.

Three four-star mercenary groups were thus routed and fled in disarray!

Steady!

Indeed, inviting the archer to cooperate was the best decision he ever made. It was absolutely brilliant. With the archer and Mr. K's great help, the Philia royal family is nothing. They all have to give way to the Batara royal family!

Once this gets back to Dad's ears, he'll be shocked and less suspicious of the archers.

"Prince Takla, let's go." Aquarius put away his gun, got into the driver's seat of the Hummer, and Virgo was already in the car.

Seeing this, Takla quickly nodded, "Oh, okay."

Once he was seated in the back, the vehicle started and drove off.

the other side.

Seeing the people trying to escape, the archer picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "K, you take half the men and take care of these mercenaries."

"Capricorn and I dealt with Prince Duya."

"Okay." A brief "K" came through the walkie-talkie.

The next moment, a Hummer sped up from behind the shooter and roared past him. The shooter suddenly reached out and grabbed the car door.

With a push of both feet, I leaped into the car as easily as a feather, and the vehicle sped forward!

The archer narrowed his eyes, locked onto the four cars escorting Prince Duya, and slowly leaned out of the car window, his arm gripping the Desert Eagle.

boom!

A gunshot rang out.

The last car was hit in the rear tire, which instantly triggered a chain reaction, causing the vehicle to quickly lose control and overturn on the sand!

Seeing this, the people in the remaining three cars accelerated even more and dared not stop for the slightest.

As the shooter and his team passed the overturned vehicle, a grenade was thrown, landing near the vehicle. Upon seeing this, the enemy, who was trying to climb out, looked desperate and frantically waved his limbs.

boom--!

The entire vehicle was blown into the sky.

The shooter didn't pay much attention to this, continued aiming, and fired.

Bang... Boom!

The original four vehicles were quickly reduced to one, and inside sat Prince Duya, the hyena, and two mercenary members.

They were trembling with fear. Through the rearview mirror, they could clearly see the whole process, but there was nothing they could do to stop it.

"Give me the grenade!" the coyote said fiercely.

Upon hearing this, one of the members quickly took out five grenades from his tactical backpack and handed them to the coyote.

The hyena quickly picked up one, pulled the ring, and threw it out of the car window. Without stopping, it picked up another one!