Enemies Are All Nourishment for My Fungi-Chapter 290 - Setting Out to the Enemy Camp to Earn Points (2)

Chapter 290: Chapter 290 Setting Out to the Enemy Camp to Earn Points (2)

The dormitories along the exterior wall had a long, narrow window near the ceiling, fitted with pale green transparent glass that solely served for illumination. For combat safety, to prevent enemies from entering through the windows from behind, all windows were sealed shut. Even if the glass was broken, Blue Star people, with their stature, could not squeeze through.

Similarly, for the Enemy Soldiers, not even their heads could poke out.

The first floor was a death trap, the second floor still struggled, and the Enemy Soldiers on the third floor reacted quickest, clearing the entrance of mud and charging out with weapons drawn.

At that moment, Ye Nai took out a sniper rifle equipped with a night vision scope.

Among her five containers of arms, there were two sniper rifles, and the scopes were split between day and night models, an ideal match for each rifle.

After setting up, she quickly sighted the irate Enemy Soldiers clambering out of the mud and commenced rapid-fire sniping. No matter which direction the enemy ran, she could instant teleport to the corresponding location, wounding with one shot, killing with two.

Once the enemy caught on, those still able to move tried desperately to climb onto the city walls, trudging through the mud with great difficulty. With each step, they sank in, further exposing their large bodies beneath the gun barrels. Their howling made it even easier for Ye Nai to send bullets into their mouths, breaking their cervical nerves.

Ye Nai emptied ten spare magazines from her sniper rifle, leaving more than fifty enemies lying atop the mud. Not one managed to scale the city wall. Many more hid behind the mud without charging out, facing a dead end and thus reaching a stalemate.

She couldn’t let them off easy—not willing to die in the mud and not under bullets. Then let them die in Space instead. Look at how good her service was, providing so many ways to die.

Thus, she collected all the mud and Enemy Soldiers in the courtyard into Space, killed the living ones, and then dumped the bodies onto the square below.

Each was filthy as could be, with faces twisted in the expressions of their final moments.

Ye Nai took out an off-road vehicle and an RV atop the city wall, turned on the searchlights mounted on the fronts of these vehicles, and lit up the square below.

From her high vantage point, she referred to the tattoo illustrations in her points booklet to pick out the various commanders, including the squad leaders, and set them aside.

Upon counting, she found something amiss—why were there two Priests?

She quickly teleported down and scrutinized both Priests, recognizing one as the individual from the Sky Smoke Secret Realm. Thus, the other must belong to the Military Fortress itself.

She then took out a flashlight and slowly examined them in detail, comparing tattoos starting from the face, flipping the bodies over, looking from the back of the neck to the back and down to the backs of their legs, only the palms, buttocks, and soles were bare.

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The patterns were identical, with a manageable density. Although the tattoos appeared to cover their bodies at first glance—making one wonder if finding a vein for an IV would be difficult—there were sizable gaps between the tattoos, showing the skin’s natural color, with room for future additions.

Oh, but these two Priests had no future.

Ye Nai stored away one Priest, then resumed counting the rank and file. In the end, inclusive of the 500 people she threw out, the Military Fortress housed over 2,300 individuals.

The square was so crowded it could hardly fit everyone—two layers of foot soldiers, the commanders in a third layer, and the Priests at the very top.

Ye Nai took out an ammo box, reloaded the sniper rifle magazines, and patiently waited for any missed enemies to return.

On the front lines, besides the visible outposts, there were hidden sentries. She believed the enemies had similarly arranged guards. As the Fortress went from roaring to lighting up, any sensible sentry would surely return to assist.

But after loading two magazines, she found it odd—normally, sentries would not be far from each other. She had finished firing, yet no one had appeared.

She released a large amount of spores to search for unusual energy signatures, and a few minutes later, indeed located the missing sentries.

They were not just one person but a group. Yet, they weren’t heading towards this Military Fortress; instead, they were fleeing desperately towards the rear.

A thought crossed Ye Nai’s mind. She stowed the magazines, followed the location provided by the spores, and teleported. A flash of her flashlight beam landed on the back of an Enemy Soldier.

The person was enveloped by a light shield and let out a roar, swinging his blade to create a gust of wind, the edge of the blade shimmering with a faint light as he made a sword movement powerful enough to slice a person in half.

Ye Nai had no intention of matching the other’s strength in a direct contest. A massive concrete block fell from the sky, smashing the man to the ground where he spat out blood. Only then did the spores fly over, collecting both the man and the concrete block into the Space.

However, this delay allowed the other sentries to vanish into the night.

The spores chased after them, infiltrating their bodies.

Worried about not knowing where the enemy camp was, heh, they were now unwittingly leading the way.

Ye Nai released more spores to follow the enemies and mark the route. Then, he returned to the Military Fortress, went into his RV to wash his hands, and eat a late-night snack. He pulled all the curtains shut, set the alarm clock, and climbed into the upper bunk to sleep.

At five-thirty, the alarm woke up Ye Nai. After washing up, he cooked a pot of big wontons for breakfast on the RV.

With his hunger and thirst satisfied, everything tidied up, and the time now half-past six, he took out his military phone, entered the contacts list, found the clerk Gao Chun, and made a video call.

In the True Dragon Gully camp, everybody was already up. Gao Chun was making his routine rounds when his phone rang; it was a video call, which he answered immediately.

“Hi, Clerk Gao, the sun’s up. You awake yet?”

Ye Nai’s face appeared on the screen, basked in sunshine, and her crisp voice sounded full of vigor.

“Awake, awake, good morning Boss Ye,” Gao Chun replied with a beaming smile while hurrying to find his commander.

“Look, here’s my catch. Now, I’m switching the camera view.”

On Gao Chun’s phone, the camera view switched to display the national flag flying high on the city wall under the early morning sunlight.

“…!”

Gao Chun caught his breath and instinctively stopped in his tracks, his eyes glued to the screen without blinking. The camera then panned from the flag to the walls, providing a panoramic view from a high point of the enemy Military Fortress.

Next, the camera angled downward to the central square.

It was filled with enemy corpses.

“Well done!” Gao Chun shouted and started running again. “Don’t hang up. Keep the camera on this scene, don’t hang up.”

“Okay~” The scene on the phone remained still, accompanied by Ye Nai’s cheerful voice.

Since there were only so many tents, Cao He and another commander shared one. Before Gao Chun rushed in, he had already shown the phone screen to the guards outside the tent.

“Look, Boss Ye has taken out an entire Military Fortress’s worth of enemies.”

After that, leaving the warriors standing there in shock, he called out a report and entered the tent.

The two commanders were having breakfast, but once they saw the scene on the phone and had a brief chat with Ye Nai to get an update on the situation, a flurry of commands was issued as soon as the call ended.

The entire camp went on alert, the armed helicopters made immediate preparations for takeoff, and a vanguard platoon was dispatched, dressing in dried and sterilized clothes, arming themselves with weapons, ammunition, and dry rations, ready to set out at once.