Jiang Chuan leaned against the shadows in the corner of the wall. He opened the team communication channel but did not issue any instructions.

Because it is not necessary.

These veterans have fought on the northern battlefield for decades, and no one can match their level of teamwork and coordination.

They know what to do.

What should I do?

Any command from oneself might be superfluous and negatively impact the team's performance.

Everyone quickly got into the zone.

They were the first to act.

It was the scout squad led by Gu Changkong.

The team consisted of eleven members, each a natural-born reconnaissance master. They dispersed the moment they entered the town.

They all carried "Eagle Eye" reconnaissance guards with them.

This is a special reconnaissance device.

Only the size of a fingernail.

It can adhere to inconspicuous places such as walls and roofs.

Once activated, the guard will immediately transmit the surrounding scenery back to the combat network in real time, with network latency within a kilometer accurate to the millisecond.

Followed by.

It consists of four assault teams that spread out in a pincer-like formation.

Instead of rushing in, they stayed close to the shadows on the inner side of the bone wall, like a rapidly crawling swarm of ants, quickly and silently clearing out the Corpse Dog Clan members on the outskirts of the town.

This border town of the Corpse Dog Clan is garrisoned with elite soldiers.

But even the strongest elite.

They are not even comparable to the members of the Raptors Commando, who are all at the seventh rank.

Including Jiang Chuan, these 112 members were now a veritable dragon crossing the river.

Unstoppable!

Then there was Zhao Tie, that burly man who was two meters tall.

He carried a dark gold heavy shield taller than a person in one hand, and made a few brief tactical hand gestures behind him with the other.

Behind him, the heavily armed team, which was noticeably larger than the other members, immediately split into four groups.

Like four moving steel walls, they blocked the four main roads in the town from east to west and north to south.

Blocking the gate and cutting off the enemy's retreat is an ironclad rule for fighting annihilation battles.

He said he wouldn't leave a single one behind.

Not a single one will be left!

at the same time.

Feng Kun's assassination squad had broken up into smaller groups and followed the scouts as they infiltrated various parts of the town.

After being utterly crushed by Jiang Chuan, he did not become depressed. Instead, he harbored a burning anger, which he now unleashed on the enemy before him.

He moved like a ghost, skimming along the edge of a tattered animal hide tent, and plunged his dagger into the back of a Corpsehound sentinel's neck.

With a gentle twist of the blade inside the skull, the brain and marrow were pulverized.

Then draw your sword.

Turn around.

All in one go.

Before the corpse even fell, he was already ten meters away, his sharp dagger piercing the eye socket of another corpse dog soldier.

Five seconds, two targets.

They were all elite members of the Corpse Dog Clan, at least at the sixth rank.

Feng Kun didn't check his kill record; he was already on his way to the next assassination location.

On the communication channel, reports from other assassination team members were also being updated intermittently.

[Coordinates D3, target cleared!]

[Coordinates D7, target cleared!]

[Location: B9, struggling with this idea, requesting support!]

[Received on the 4th, en route to coordinates!]

concise.

efficient.

Cold-blooded.

These terrifying killers uttered not a single wasted word on the battlefield. Every text message they sent was a precise intelligence update down to the second. Together with four assault teams, they had woven an ever-shrinking net on the map, gradually clearing out the outskirts of the town.

[Jing Lie: The West District Assault Team has arrived near the granary and requests the installation of the 'Purifying Glass'!]

A message suddenly flashed before my eyes.

Pure World Crystal.

A tactical-level destructive weapon developed by the Terran race.

The cost of making a single Pure World Glass is equivalent to the training cost of a seventh-tier professional, and this time the group brought a total of four.

Despite the high cost.

However, the Federal Academy of Sciences has never given up on developing this weapon.

Because it's so easy to use!

The explosion range of the Pure World Glazed Glass can cover an area of ​​one kilometer in radius, and the core high temperature is enough to instantly vaporize any creature below the sixth level.

The physique of a seventh-tier alien race can withstand the shockwave, but it cannot withstand the subsequent radioactive erosion.

The only drawback.

The installation and activation of the Pure World Glass requires at least 15 minutes.

However, for members of the commando team, carrying one when carrying out missions to infiltrate enemy camps, and using it to destroy enemy armories, granaries and other important facilities, couldn't be more convenient.

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

Jiang Chuan issued the order: "Approval for the installation of tactical weapons!"

Granaries, water sources, armories, and the unique architecture of the Corpse Dog Clan: totem altars.

The commandos, who had already carried out countless infiltration missions, knew all of the Corpse Dog Clan's important military facilities inside and out.

In no time, the four Pure World Glasses were successfully installed.

Just then.

The main force responsible for the blockade also sent reports one after another.

They have already set up strangulation traps, spikes, and poisonous fog at their respective key points. Even if the zombie dog soldiers in the town realize something is wrong and try to break out from any direction, all that awaits them is a meat grinder-like net.

There was a brief silence on the communication channel.

then.

Chu Qiuci's voice rang out.

[Target location confirmed, currently in the West District, no anomalies detected!]

Jiang Chuan opened the live feed transmitted by the reconnaissance guard.

In the western district, inside a bone building, at least thirty corpse dog clan members were crammed together.

And at the top of the tower.

A gigantic figure, twice the size of an ordinary corpse dog, was lying there.

Its entire body was covered in dark gray leather armor, and the bony spikes on its back extended from its neck to its tailbone, with the tip of each spike gleaming with a cold, eerie green light.

The eighth-tier king of the Corpse Dog Clan.

Iron-Bone King.

A butcher who slaughtered countless human generals on the northern front, he is also one of the few surviving royal members of the Corpse Dog Clan.

Because they were tasked with guarding the frontier, the other side escaped the bloody purge during the ancestral rites.

After Mo Yuan announced his succession.

He was also the first Corpse Dog Clan general to voice his opposition.

It commands one of the three most elite units of the Corpse Dog Clan:

Iron-Boned Army.

It was also the main force that the human race faced on the northern battlefield.

Ironbone King's attempt to win over the troops of the other major tribes stationed in the northern border was actually aimed at establishing himself as king in the north, challenging Mo Yuan's authority, and vying for the legitimacy of the Corpse Dog Royal Court.

pity.

Mo Yuan sent the news to Jiang Chuan immediately after receiving it...

The communication channel fell silent as everyone awaited Jiang Chuan's next instructions.

Chu Qiuci's voice was icy: "Captain Jiang, we have achieved the strategic objective of this operation. As long as we destroy the key military facilities in Bloodjaw Town, the entire town will be paralyzed. Even if Ironbone King gathers the allied forces, he will not be able to mount any effective offensive. Should we... retreat immediately?"

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