What happened to the Delta Force? It turned into Arknights!

The next moment, a giant sword wrapped in dark purple magical energy silently tore through the darkness, piercing Han Fei's waist and abdomen with destructive power!

Asara's autistic tendencies once again prevented Han Fei from hearing footsteps.

Han Fei instinctively let out a muffled groan, the activated powered exoskeleton system forcibly suppressing the pain that was enough to make someone faint, his gaze remaining sharp as a knife.

He abruptly turned his head, his gaze fixed on the leader of the demon swordsmen who had launched the sneak attack, his voice as cold as if it came from the depths of hell:

"No, I caught you."

Before he could finish speaking, the cold muzzle of the gun was already pressed against the face of the Demon Swordsman leader. The Bison submachine gun roared deafeningly and spat out flames!

Bang bang bang bang bang!

The dense hail of bullets instantly turned that face into a bloody mess, and the hot bullets, along with skull fragments and crimson blood, violently sprayed out from the back of his head!

The instant the Demon Swordsman leader died, a surge of pure and powerful life energy rushed into Han Fei's body!

The gruesome penetrating wound in his waist and abdomen did not heal instantly, but the plummeting health bar in his vision suddenly surged upwards as if it had been forcibly fueled, directly recovering one-third of its original value!

As the Bison gun fired, another flare rose into the night sky.

Before Han Fei could move again, another sharp pain came.

The crossbow bolt fired by the Sarkaz sniper pierced through the heavy blast protection and landed precisely on his body.

The bulletproof vest that had been hastily taken from the dead body came in handy at this moment. The crossbow bolt that landed on Han Fei's torso did not pierce the vest and failed to injure his vital organs.

But without a doubt, the bulletproof vest, which was already not very durable, came to an end at this moment.

In Han Fei's field of vision, the bright red icon indicated that the bulletproof vest had completely lost its durability and could no longer provide any protection even if worn.

Meanwhile, his limbs were so lucky that the crossbow bolt pierced through the blast protection device and embedded itself in his flesh, causing him some pain.

The health bar, which had just recovered, plummeted again like a punctured balloon.

It was at this moment that, with the help of the flare's light, the people next to the off-road vehicle finally saw what Han Fei looked like.

His appearance was definitely not good-looking; in fact, it could be described as somewhat disheveled.

He was covered in blood, some of his own, and some of that of the Sarkaz.

Sharp crossbow bolts were lodged in his body, making him look like a hedgehog wearing thick armor.

Texas's pupils contracted sharply, and she bit her lower lip so hard that it instantly drained all color from her lips.

A heart-wrenching emotion took root in her heart. She suddenly wanted to disregard her injuries and rush over, just like in the past, to stand behind him and shield him from the sneak attack from behind.

Suddenly, a warm, soft little hand grasped Texas's right hand.

Texas glanced sideways and saw it was Remian.

Remien turned her head, her pink eyes meeting Texas's gaze, which was filled with the same deep worry, almost overflowing from her eyes.

But she forced a gentle smile onto her lips, her icy fingers gripping Texas's hand tightly: "You've known him longer than I have, Texas. You know better than I do that he's not someone who falls so easily, right? Trust him."

Texas remained silent. At that moment, she suddenly understood why Han Fei's gaze always unconsciously followed the pink-haired Sarkaz among the four of them.

The thought that Texas was so scared that her fingers were getting cold flashed through her mind uncontrollably.

Looking at Remien's forced profile, the subtle resistance she felt in her heart softened slightly for the first time.

Aren't you going to help him?

Texas unconsciously softened her voice.

"Of course, how could I let him face so many Sarkaz alone?"

Remien released Texas's hand, her cheek pressed against the cold sniper scope mount.

boom!

With almost no aiming involved, the gunshot ripped through the silence crisply, and in the distance, a figure about to raise his crossbow fell to the ground.

Thanks to the experience gained from countless training sessions and real combat, everything went so smoothly.

Remi'an crouched low like a cat, and with each gunshot, a Sarkaz fell.

Just as the girls had worried, Han Fei was not in good condition at the moment.

47.

This is Han Fei's current health.

This health level is not healthy, meaning that if you suffer another fatal sneak attack, you will fall into the abyss of near death.

However, these alarming figures did not bring fear; instead, they were like hot oil poured on a raging fire!

The spirit of position 1 is ignited at this moment!

"You! Think! You! Can! Kill! Me!?"

Almost word by word, driven by adrenaline and fighting spirit, Han Fei roared, his voice tearing through the bloody night.

With this deafening battle cry, three golden grenades roared out of the launcher, trailing deadly flames, and accurately struck the direction from which the crossbow bolts had been fired!

Amidst the deafening roar of the explosion, the sniper's abrupt, agonizing scream was punctuated by the sound of his voice.

A wave of scorching heat hit me, and my unhealthy health bar was fully restored!

Amidst the smoke and cries of agony, his upright figure, like an indestructible war god reborn from the ashes, proclaimed a new beginning!

"What kind of monster is this?!"

The desperate cries could be clearly heard under the cover of night, but no one could answer the mercenary's question.

Gunshots, the whistling of crossbow bolts, desperate screams, the cracking of bones breaking... all sorts of sounds intertwined and erupted in the thick darkness, only to quickly fall silent again. Each brief commotion was accompanied by the annihilation of more lives.

At this moment, the powered exoskeleton was activated to its limit, making Han Fei like a tireless steel behemoth, coldly crushing all enemies in his way.

Accelerate, sprint, crash.

With the acceleration provided by the powered exoskeleton, the thick riot shield became a brutal weapon of mass destruction, each impact representing the end of a life.

I don't know how much time passed; it felt like a century, yet also like only a moment.

After the final, mournful cry of twisted metal, the wilderness fell into absolute silence.

Even the wind has stopped.

The heavy stench of blood permeated the air, pressing down on everyone's chest.

The eastern horizon finally broke through a gray-white barrier.

Andorn took a deep breath and raised the muzzle of his gun.

Bang!

The flares rose into the sky again, their pale flames dispelling the last shadows and mercilessly exposing the battlefield in the dim light of dawn.

As far as the eye could see, there was chaos. Broken weapons and shattered armor were scattered all over the ground, and in the center lay dozens of Sarkaz mercenaries in various poses.

Blood soaked the parched earth, appearing as a viscous dark red under the pale light. There were no signs of struggle, no signs of fierce fighting, only pure, crushing destruction, as if a raging steel beast had just ravaged the area.

Han Fei stood in the center of the pile of corpses.

The metal surface of the powered exoskeleton was covered with dark red blood and dust. The thick shield that once gave people a sense of security now looked more like a weapon of mass destruction, covered with the flesh and blood of the Sarkaz, and its original color was no longer visible.

The pitch-black blast mask concealed all of Han Fei's expression, and even his eyes were hidden in shadow by the light of the flare.

Han Fei reached out and took off the heavy riot helmet on his head. The large shield also folded up and was hung on his back.

He slowly turned around, his boots clattering on the blood-stained ground, and walked step by step toward the SUV.

Each step treads upon silence, and also upon the hearts of everyone who witnesses this scene.

A short while later, he returned to the SUV, his gaze sweeping over everyone's faces, and suddenly laughed, "Why do you all have that kind of expression?"

Andorn lowered his gun, his eyes filled with a complex and unreadable expression.

Mostima abandoned his usual playful demeanor, his blue eyes now filled with pure solemnity.

Fiameta was even more direct, practically wearing the words "Wow, you're amazing" on his face.

But Texas is more direct.

Han Fei was caught completely off guard when suddenly a soft body bumped into his arms.

He looked down and saw that the girl, Rupert, was twitching slightly at the corner of her mouth because of the pain.

"Fool."

Han Fei hesitated for a moment, then reached out and rubbed Texas's head, saying softly, "Don't move around if you're injured, just rest."

Texas lowered her head, her forehead pressed against Han Fei's chest, her voice muffled: "I'm just a little worried about you."

“There’s nothing to worry about. I’ve said it before, I’m very strong.” He paused, then continued, “At least, stronger than those Sarkaz.”

At this moment, Remy walked slowly to Han Fei, looked at him tenderly, and said softly, "Welcome back."

P.S.: Since I'm already so emotional, I can't keep everyone waiting until tomorrow. Today's post is 9,000 words, a little less than yesterday, but it's still roughly 10,000 words a day. I'd appreciate any follow-up comments and other data. Thank you everyone.

By the way, Kati's voice chat is giving me a real headache; I don't have enough voice chat experience points at all.

By the way, does anyone know anything about DNF (Dungeon Fighter Online)? Can the Golden Job Change Scroll be used to change titles? I just came back to the game last month and used the May Day title. I want to switch to a Sword Emperor character, but the Sword Emperor title is so expensive…

Volume 1: Chapter 96 Huhu

The hug didn't last long before Han Fei let go of Texas, took a step back, and looked down at her waist.

Texas's waist wound had been treated, the crossbow bolt that had been stuck in her waist had been removed, and it seemed that she was no longer bleeding.

Remy noticed Han Fei's gaze and said, "It's already been bandaged up, don't worry, the wound isn't deep."

Han Fei looked up and asked Texas, "Does it still hurt?"

"Fortunately."

Texas pursed her lips and said expressionlessly, "It's nothing."

"Tough talk."

As Han Fei spoke, he pulled out a hormone gun.

Now that the team members have known Han Fei for so long, they're no longer surprised that he'll pull out some strange or unusual things.

Fiamet asked one more question: "And what is this?"

"Medical equipment".

As Han Fei spoke, he aimed the hormone gun at Texas.

With a quick puff, a hormone injection was administered to Texas, immediately releasing a small amount of green smoke.

This steroid gun is a lifesaver on the battlefield, but this is the first time Han Fei has used it since arriving in Laterano.

But this is actually a good thing.

Whenever a hormone gun is needed, it means someone has been injured.

If possible, Han Fei really hoped that this situation would not occur.

Regardless, having a hormone gun makes me feel more at ease.

"How are you feeling?" Han Fei asked Texas.

Texas frowned slightly and said softly, "It's a little itchy."

"This is normal, don't worry," Han Fei said.

Wound healing often causes some itching, which is a normal bodily reaction.

Han Fei then looked at the others and asked, "What about you? Are you injured?"

Everyone shook their heads. Then, Remy said, "You attracted most of their attention just now, and they didn't pay much attention to us."

"That's good." Han Fei then put away the hormone gun.

Attracting hatred is exactly what shield dogs are supposed to do.

If the shield dog doesn't tank damage and draw aggro, are we supposed to expect these fragile high-ground units to tank it?

As for how to use the shield dog to absorb damage, Han Fei has a lot of experience with it.

Don't ask, the answer is that we'll crush you like a storm!

If you just stay in one place and do nothing, no one will be stupid enough to waste time on the shield dog—this isn't Arknights, where enemies will just walk into you if you just stand there.

Conversely, if you go in and wreak havoc, you'll instantly draw a lot of aggro, regardless of whether the enemy is ranged or melee.