Chapter 905: Chapter 879:
In the darkness, a sinister voice emerged, prompting the surrounding guards to become alert. They loaded their bullets and shouted, "Who’s there? Come out, stop pretending to be ghosts!"
Clatter...
More than ten black figures emerged from the dark, surrounded by a young man in the center. He wore a black suit and had black-framed glasses. The Second Leader’s gaze fell on the man and he was startled; the gaze was so familiar, as if... he’d seen it somewhere before.
Wolf!!
Suddenly, a thought rushed into the Second Leader’s mind. The wolf is a brutal animal; its gaze is filled with greed, eagerness, and ferocity, longing to swallow everything into its belly. The man’s gaze bore the characteristics of a wolf, leaving the Second Leader quite shocked. He hastily asked, "Who are you?!"
"Don’t ask who I am, just tell me one thing, do you want to take revenge on Ye Chen?" The man in black glasses coldly asked the Second Leader.
"Of course I do!" The Second Leader nodded without hesitation.
"Then join us!" The man pushed up his glasses then revealed a smile, saying, "Join us, and we’ll give you the hope of revenge!"
"Humph, just the dozen of you? We have over four hundred people here!" The Second Leader laughed heartily.
"Really?" The man in glasses revealed a mysterious smile, glanced at the dozen behind him who nodded in understanding, then swiftly rushed forward. These people were extraordinary figures, flying through the sky and burrowing underground, quickly reached the Second Leader. The abilities they displayed left the Second Leader awestruck. He looked at the over ten people dumbfounded and said, "My God, these people... what are they!"
"This is called superpower!" The man in glasses gave the Second Leader a glance and said, "With one person here, you can contend against dozens even hundreds of soldiers. Strong superpowers can oppose millions of soldiers. Here I casually pick out two or three people to deal with your four hundred, believe it or not?"
"I believe, I believe!" The Second Leader looked at the abilities displayed by those guys, his mouth wide open which could nearly fit an egg. He hurriedly asked, "If I join you, can I learn superpower?"
The Second Leader didn’t care majority about the other’s forces but more about the superpower displayed by those people, controlling gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. This could be considered the strangest thing in the world. If he could learn these, then he wouldn’t have to worry about being bullied anymore and could do whatever he wanted.
"I’m sorry, such strange abilities are innate. If they could be learned, this world would probably be in chaos!" The man in glasses mocked with a smile.
"Hehe, that’s true!" The Second Leader smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and said, "But what is the benefit of joining you? Besides taking revenge, what’s the deal? If it’s just for revenge, I wouldn’t want to."
"I can bring you the wealth and glory you desire!" The man in glasses slightly raised his smile and said, "I’m just recruiting talents now, meeting me is your luck. In the future, my force will span the world, don’t you want to rule a region?"
"I..." The Second Leader almost wanted to agree but felt that things can’t be so good in this world. His mom always taught him there’s no free lunch, so he hesitated. After a long time, the man in glasses said, "I have a large house in Myanmar where you and your four hundred can live and eat. Plus, I’ll provide ten million dollars for you to gather soldiers, rebuild your force, and I’ll come to find you when I need you!"
"Ah!" The Second Leader was a bit surprised.
"How about it?" The man leaned in, emanating a mysterious aura.
"Good, good!" The Second Leader hurriedly nodded, then the man left the address for the Second Leader. The Second Leader began rushing away as if possessed, looking back he asked, "May I ask... your surname?!"
"My name is Kong Haoran. You may call me Master in the future!" Kong Haoran adjusted his glasses.
"Yes, Master!" The Second Leader nodded, then turned to leave with four hundred rushing to the provided address.
Watching the departure of this group, Kong Haoran revealed a satisfied smile and then said, "Looks like my Soul Capturing Technique has been learned quite well!"
"Hehe, Big Brother, you’ve made progress!" The beside black-clothed man chuckled.
"Enough talk, let’s get moving. Go recruit Ghost Hand!" Kong Haoran sighed, "Establishing a large force isn’t a one-day job, but meeting talents like you is my fortune!"
"Serving Big Brother is our fortune!" Everyone echoed.
"Brothers, let’s keep moving!" Kong Haoran smiled satisfactorily, deeply contented to gather such talents, although he spent a vast amount of money, it was definitely worth it. Despite these guys generally having mediocre abilities, more like tricks, only good for scaring others, like controlling wind, rain, thunder, and lightning.
A gust of wind can’t lift a stone; a downpour can’t soak a cloth; a thunderclap can’t fart; a lightning bolt can’t strike a person dead.
So-called superpower isn’t practical for battle, at most just for stage performance. However, this time Kong Haoran aims to recruit a guy named Ghost Hand, who is absolutely vicious, a cruel person with highly formidable abilities, also possessing superpower, yet Ghost Hand is different. His ability lies in his hands, swift as lightning, strong as an ox. Every strike draws blood, not returning until fatal.
After getting Ghost Hand’s address, Kong Haoran hurriedly traveled from Myanmar to Vietnam, hoping to recruit Ghost Hand into his faction, adding a new force to his midst.
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The sky was already lightening, the newborn sun rose from the horizon. Outside Luoyang Prefecture, several trucks lined up slowly returned. Soldiers on the city wall shouted, "Leader, a convoy is coming. Trucks from the Wa State Tribe are arriving!"
The soldiers were very familiar with the Wa State Tribe’s emblem, affixed to the truck heads, this red emblem triggered exclamations among the Luoyang Prefecture soldiers. Yao Yue hurried atop the city gate, seeing Ye Chen jumping down from the truck, she immediately shouted, "Open the city gates, quickly open the city gates!"
The city gates slowly opened, several trucks drove into Luoyang Prefecture.
"Ye Chen, how did it go?" Yao Yue asked anxiously.
"Hehe, isn’t this a triumphant return?" Ye Chen grinned, "Not only did we seize all Wa State’s weapons and ammunition, but also brought back every grain. This winter’s supply for soldiers is fully secured!"
"Really?!" Yao Yue exclaimed, "You’re not lying to me, are you?"
"How could I lie to you?" Ye Chen laughed heartily, "Soldiers are arriving with their cattle and sheep, securing not just grain but also beef and lamb!"
"Wow, that’s fantastic!" Yao Yue was thrilled; she was worried about food for thousands in Luoyang Prefecture, now she could finally rest easy. She embraced Ye Chen, giving a kiss.
Clatter...
The scene was instantly filled with enthusiastic applause and whistling. Ye Chen wasn’t sluggish, responding to the passionate kiss without hesitation, the two kissed intensely, soldiers around hand in hand hopped dances.
"Wow, so happy!" Zi beside couldn’t help but tear up, feeling as if she were the heroine.
"Humph!" Seeing soldiers and guards cheering around, Yao Yue immediately pushed Ye Chen away, turning and ran into the prefecture. Ye Chen was astounded watching Yao Yue’s back, Zi hurriedly shouted, "Mr. Ye, hurry and chase. The leader awaits you inside!"
"Alright!" Ye Chen smiled widely, it’s said a woman’s mind can’t be guessed, seems true now, a good thing yet she acts shy, making one believe she’s angry, though inside she’s overjoyed. Thinking this, Ye Chen hastily ran inside. Soldiers continued cheering watching box after box of weapons and ammunition unloaded from trucks, and bags of grain moved down, soldiers cheered even louder.
Victors enjoy the privileges, while the defeated must endure the consequences.
Heaven is fair; the Wa State Tribe fiercely attacked Luoyang Prefecture. This time, it finally got payback. Ye Chen led his forces to eliminate Wa State Tribe swiftly, leaving not a single soldier, just during a charge, a soldier accidentally twisted his ankle. This also counts as injury on duty.