Super War God in the City-Chapter 593: Head-on Confrontation!

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Huang Liangtai, who had just returned from the base of the mountain to report the news, was scolded by the Clan Leader until he was sweating profusely, and he felt deeply wronged in his heart. He too wished it was a joke, but damn it, it really wasn't!

"Clan Leader, why don't you go take a look yourself?" the messenger Huang Liangtai said sheepishly.

The elder took a deep breath. At this moment, the sound of gunshots from the base of the mountain was booming, and he could hear the dense gunfire from afar while standing here. There was no point in going to see for himself.

Now, even if he was reluctant to believe it, he had no choice but to accept the reality before his eyes, that indeed, a large army was pressing at their borders.

"Damn it, are the managers of the Secular World eating shit? So many mercenaries have invaded our Snow Country territory and they remain indifferent?"

"Is our Snow Country's defense so ostensibly weak, or has the entire Snow Country already fallen?" the elder raged furiously.

Standing beside him, Huang Liangtai was silent as a cicada in winter, staying quiet.

"Damn it, immediately gather everyone, resist with all our might, we must not let them break through!" the elder bellowed.

"Yes, yes, yes! Your subordinate obeys!" Huang Liangtai promptly accepted the order in panic and hurriedly went to deploy people for defense.

The elder hurriedly rushed back into the house, picked up the direct line telephone and dialed the Kyuyama Family right away.

But he couldn't get through no matter how long he dialed.

"Damn it, what is going on!" the elder was nearly driven mad, being Clan Leader Yinghe, he had never lost his composure like this before.

"Smack!" The phone was slammed down violently, and he rushed out of the house again.

"Everyone, gather at full speed! Yinghe is now facing a life-and-death crisis. Apart from the old, weak, women, and children, everyone else must go down the mountain to fend off the invaders!" Clan Leader Yin Huang roared violently.

Straight away, hundreds of ninjas formed into small squads and rushed towards the area at the base of the mountain where the gunshots were concentrated.

At this very moment, the people of Dragon Gate had already encountered the advance small squads of the ninjas.

These guys were precisely the small part of the force that Huang Liangtai had brought earlier. They did not retreat; instead, they chose to confront these invaders head-on.

These men were by no means bulletproof, and weren't foolish enough to wave their katanas and shout "I am invincible" as they charged forward!

Instead, they used the familiar surroundings, traps, and other advantages to engage with these invaders. Hiding in the bushes, concealed among the tree branches, they secretly launched poisoned darts and needles as hidden weapons.

"Swoosh~"

Atop a towering tree, a ninja watched a cautious five-person team passing below and gently blew into the bamboo tube in his mouth.

Several poisoned needles, steeped in poison, shot out immediately, with a sound so soft that even individuals in the Grandmaster Realm found it difficult to identify!

"Agh~"

One of the poisoned needles instantly hit a Dragon Gate member in the middle who was on alert for the air above, letting out a scream.

The other four, alarmed by this, did not hesitate to open fire with a 'tat-tat-tat' towards the treetops above.

The treetop leaves fluttered down, branches falling apart.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Several more poisoned needles were shot down, immediately striking two people who cried out in pain and collapsed to the ground!

Members from the surrounding small groups saw this and spontaneously rushed over to help, with dozens of powerful submachine guns opening fire towards the treetops all at once.

The tree crowns were nearly stripped bare, and suddenly, a dark figure hurriedly fell from the treetop!

"Fire, fire, kill this damn thing!" the crowd shouted angrily.

Muzzles blazed towards the falling dark figure with a 'tat-tat-tat', unleashing their fury and rage!

'Splash!'

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The shadow immediately fell to the ground, motionless!

Having learned from previous lessons, and out of respect for the tenacity of the ninjas' life force, everyone sprayed the ninja's body with a barrage of bullets, fearing the foe might be feigning death.

"Damn it, these rats are simply disgusting!" Someone stepped forward and kicked the body twice, only to find it was already dead, riddled with bullets!

"Ptui! Die, you bastard!" A team member, still shaken, spat at the corpse.

Only then did they remember their teammate who had been hit by a hidden weapon earlier, and they immediately turned to look.

What they saw made their hearts tremble; the three teammates hit by hidden weapons had blackened faces and had already breathed their last.

"The hidden weapons are poisoned, they seal the throat upon contact with blood, everyone be careful!" someone said solemnly.

Everyone took a deep breath, the previous ease and comfort gone, as similar events were unfolding elsewhere.

After comparing the messages that had been relayed to them, they found that on average, for every ninja they killed, they lost two to three teammates, a substantial gap!

Subsequently, everyone automatically filled the missing positions. This time, three people were responsible for the ground, and two for the air.

They avoided the dense trees as much as possible; where avoidance was impossible, they simply blanketed the area with firepower, whether there were people or not.

"Count how many we've lost, give me a summary!" an Elf asked other idle team members over the phone.

A moment later, the casualty numbers came in: in this short span of time, they had lost over thirty people, while only a dozen ninjas had been killed.

If this ratio continued, they feared a total annihilation was inevitable, considering they had come expecting a roughly one-to-one tactical prediction.

Moreover, they needed to keep their losses to about one tenth!

Talking of which, the main issue was the overall low strength level of the team, with no one from the Grandmaster Realm, few from the Martial King Realm of Fourth Grade, some Third Grade, a small part Second Grade, and most being First Grade.

The dozen or so ninjas they had just killed were all of Third or Fourth Grade strength; actually, everyone had made a profit.

The Elf pondered for a while but couldn't come up with a much better plan.

"Try to have a powerful expert lead each five-person cell. Don't be discouraged, everyone; the ninjas we've just shot are very high-grade!" the Elf consoled everyone.

Just then, over a hundred ninjas who had rushed down from the mountain dispersed and launched guerrilla warfare against the invading force!

Among them were Fifth Grade Realm Chunin powerhouses, and in an instant, both sides engaged fiercely, erupting the entire forest with loud gunfire.

At this moment, a particularly agile ninja single-handedly decimated a five-person cell within a short time before rushing towards the second group.

"Report, report, we've found an extremely powerful ninja, we're no match, need firepower support!" a group leader immediately established a defensive line of fire while shouting into his headset.

This group was the Elf's team. Receiving the distress call, the Elf hurried over without a second word.

"Hold on, leave it to me!" the Elf immediately instructed the others.

One could see the Elf's figure flicker like a phantom, and during the rapid approach, seven shots were fired in succession.

Each shot's timing and trajectory were skillfully calculated; every bullet perfectly blocked the enemy's path of attack.

At the same time, the Elf accurately predicted the enemy's next movement trajectory in response to the previous bullet; seven consecutive shots, and the ninja was forced back toward the Elf's direction.

This scene had the surrounding Dragon Gate teammates looking at each other in embarrassment, their faces flushed with shame.

In comparison, they all seemed like a bunch of novices to handling guns.

The ninja in black was also bewildered, extremely frightened, as the distance between him and the Elf was closing.

Seeing that the opponent had stopped shooting, the ninja's eyes blazed with a will to kill, his figure surged forward, brandishing his katana directly at the Elf.

The Elf wanted exactly this outcome, and immediately swapped the gun for the blade and with a swift move, Sword Qi filled the air, and 'snap'—cut through the ninja's katana and, along with it, a head!

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