At the entrance of the Sandga Town Sino-Foreign Factory, two bullets were fired in front of the jeep carrying Ling Feng and his companions, serving as a warning to stop.
Ling Feng scanned his surroundings. It was eerily quiet, with no sign of anyone. However, he knew that silence often preceded a more violent danger. Yet, he wasn't worried. Even if his head were shot, he could still kill his attackers if he took a Resurrection Pill in time.
While Ling Feng was scanning, Leng Feng had already slammed on the brakes, opened the car door, and stepped out with his hands raised to show he was unarmed.
Ling Feng watched Leng Feng advance, shouting, but did not get out of the car to accompany him. More people would make the enemy more vigilant, and he saw no reason to provoke trouble now.
Just as Leng Feng neared the gate, there was a commotion from the surrounding buildings and vehicles. Over a dozen black bodyguards emerged, surrounding them with AKs.
Ling Feng's right hand rested on the hilt of the sword behind his back, while his left hand was ready to draw his gun. He had to remain vigilant at all times.
"Is anyone there? I'm here to help you. Ambassador Fan sent me," Leng Feng shouted.
*Dong—*
The factory gate was opened, and several people walked out towards Leng Feng. The young man leading them approached while taunting Leng Feng.
Upon reaching Leng Feng, he arrogantly took out a walkie-talkie and boasted about his armed strength. After speaking, he raised a…
"Stop!"
A black shadow emerged from the side and smashed Xiong's hand, sending his pistol flying. Xiong, sensing mortal danger, immediately dodged aside as several bullets grazed his skin.
"Damn it, he's big but surprisingly fast!" Ling Feng cursed inwardly. If he had more time, he would have already killed Xiong with the Saint of Martial Arts handgun.
"It's you! You killed Athena! Die!" The moment Xiong saw Ling Feng, his eyes turned bloodshot. As the saying goes, enemies meeting at the crossroads are bound to fight. After learning that Ling Feng had killed Athena, Xiong declared himself Ling Feng's sworn enemy.
Seeing Ling Feng now, rage surged through him.
He drew a large saber from his back and swung it at Ling Feng. Seeing this, Ling Feng's Wufeng Sword was instantly unsheathed.
*Clang!*
Missing the first strike, Xiong immediately slashed several more times, intending to kill Ling Feng, but…
*Bang, bang, bang!*
After several gunshots, Xiong lay in a pool of blood, while Ling Feng maintained his firing stance, the muzzle of his Saint of Martial Arts handgun still smoking.
"Sir, times have changed! With a gun, who the hell fights with a saber? Are you stupid?"
This time, Ling Feng obtained the close-combat hero weapon, Qingtian. To be honest, it was of little use for now.
After handing an AK to Zhuo Yifan and patting his shoulder, Ling Feng raised his handgun and fired a burst at an incoming drone. As he grew more accustomed to it, Ling Feng's marksmanship improved.
After shooting down the drone with a burst, he immediately ran to provide support.
Zhuo Yifan, holding his AK, glanced at Pasha, who was clinging to his shirt hem, and said helplessly, "Stay close to me."
*Da da da!*
Ling Feng had only run a few steps when three drones simultaneously flew towards him, opening fire. The moment Ling Feng saw the three drones, he had no intention of confronting them head-on and quickly took cover behind a nearby container.
*Pfft!*
"Hiss."
Despite reacting in time, a bullet grazed his arm, tearing his skin. Ling Feng felt a burning pain in his arm, and blood flowed down.
*Whirr…*
The drones suppressed Ling Feng with their fire while advancing.
Seeing this, Ling Feng reloaded his handgun onto the Saint of Martial Arts and threw out a magazine.
*Beep beep beep!!!*
The magazine became the target of focused attention the moment it was thrown out, and it was directly shot down. However, it had served its purpose, buying Ling Feng a sliver of opportunity. Ling Feng charged out, pulled the trigger, and the main and secondary barrels of the Saint of Martial Arts fired simultaneously, creating a wide area of fire that destroyed all three drones.
*Phew, phew…*
Ling Feng glanced at the bleeding wound on his left arm and frowned. There was nothing to bandage it with, and the situation was still dangerous. He didn't bother to bandage it and rushed out.
Passing by the command center, he saw Rachel and Pasha running down. Ling Feng saw them, and Rachel naturally saw Ling Feng. She quickly shouted, "Leng Feng is fighting someone inside. Go help him quickly."
"Okay," Ling Feng replied and quickly ascended the stairs. The moment he opened the door, he saw Leng Feng on the ground, at a disadvantage, pinned down by the mercenary, Cockroach.
*Bang!*
Without a word, Ling Feng drew his handgun and fired, ending the enemy with a single shot. He then quickly moved to Leng Feng's side and pulled him up, asking, "How are you?"
Leng Feng shook his head. "I'm fine."
"Are you sure?" Ling Feng looked at Leng Feng, who was covered in sweat and his eyes were unfocused, knowing that the Ramanla virus had fully erupted.
"Yeah." Leng Feng picked up the assault rifle from the ground and walked out of the command center, continuing to fight the enemy.
Ling Feng shook his head and followed. In Leng Feng's current state, something was bound to happen. He casually grabbed a bandage from the backpack, tied it around his bleeding left arm, and ensured there was no more bleeding before catching up with Leng Feng.
He casually glanced at the black and red Barrett that had appeared in his backpack. He had originally intended to give this gun to Leng Feng, the ace sniper, but in Leng Feng's current condition, he couldn't handle it.