After clearing the game, I became the villain BOSS

Chapter 312 Invitation from the Wolf King

Border area.

The drastic changes in the mercenary world caused by the edge have attracted the attention of the whole world, and all eyes are focused on the undercurrent of the inner city.

In the border areas where no one cares, the war has been burning silently, and it has not stopped from a year ago to now.

Fengyu Street, which was originally the territory of the violent group Wolf Attack and was the core area, is now filled with smoke.

The rows of buildings were attacked by heavy firepower and turned into broken ruins. Twisted steel bars and bricks were scattered on the ground. The smell of burning things filled the air, which was so pungent that it was almost suffocating.

The ruins are strewn with corpses, dripping with blood and beyond recognition. Some have their eyes closed tightly as if they are sleeping, while others have their eyes open and look at the sky, but their pupils have no focus, leaving only the void that represents death.

Without exception, these corpses were wearing the iconic black leather clothes with red stripes of wolf heads embroidered on the back. They were all victims of wolf attacks.

"Rumble--Rumble--"

With the sound of roaring engines, a motorcycle fleet stopped nearby.

The leading girl didn't even have time to put on her helmet, and her long flame-like red hair was blown into a mess.

Sibel arrived with reinforcements, but arrived too late. The battle here was over.

The burning streets were reflected in her eyes, her fists were clattering, and her voice was so angry that it was trembling: "Fuck Zhou Hannian, he just shot you coldly and ran away again, you are like a dog."

Troy jumped off the motorcycle and shouted to everyone behind him: "Look for anyone alive, save them first!"

The reinforcements of the Wolf Raid mob immediately dispersed and searched among the ruins.

They checked every fallen comrade, and the more they checked, the more chilled they became.

The attackers' techniques were so professional. No matter how injured they were before death, even if half of the body was blown off by heavy weapons and it was certain that they could not be saved, the vital parts of each body were shot several times to ensure death.

After searching around and around, someone suddenly shouted: "There is someone alive here!"

Sibel rushed over quickly.

It was a very young boy, who might not even have reached adulthood judging from his immature appearance. He had been crushed under the rubble by rubble before, and escaped the battlefield cleanup, and did not become one of the corpses on the ground.

However, this only allowed him to live a little longer.

After everyone worked together to dig him out, they discovered that the right half of his chest had been blown away. His damaged lungs continued to expand and contract, and blood foam would pour out of his mouth and nose every time he breathed.

Sibel knew this boy because she personally recruited him into Wolf Raid.

In fact, in principle, Wolf Raid does not recruit children who are not yet adults. On the one hand, they have no combat experience, and most of them can only hold back.

On the other hand, when kids at this age come out to join groups, many of them pursue the so-called excitement and are immature mentally.

They think that being in a group is just a matter of being friends with a few friends and fighting with each other every day. It's cool to have a lot of girls like this and you can accomplish great things.

Sibel had no intention of accepting this young man until he later said something - I want to burn the Tower of Babel to ashes with you.

When the young man said this, his eyes were clear and firm, without any impurities.

It is precisely because of this sentence that he has a place in Wolf Raid.

At this time, blood was dripping from the young man's mouth, his eyes were looking directly at Sibel, and his mouth was opening and closing as if he wanted to say something.

"No, no, no."

Sibel suppressed his grief, grabbed his hand and comforted him: "Don't what? Don't leave? No, I won't leave, I'm here! The doctor will be here soon, you will be fine!"

The young man twitched the corners of his mouth, showed a tragic smile, and tried his best to say the last words: "Don't tell my mother."

With his last breath and blood foam gushing out from his mouth and nose, he collapsed on the ground motionless, his eyes never closed until his death, and he just stared blankly at the night sky reddened by the flames of war.

Sibel knelt beside the boy's body in a daze, her vision blurred by tears, her heart felt like it was being ravaged by a big hand, and the severe pain made it difficult for her to breathe.

With tears streaming down her face, she screamed aimlessly at the people around her: "Zhou Hannian! Get out of here!!!"

"Aren't you going to exterminate the wolf attack? Then come out and duel openly! What the hell is your ability to run away with just one shot?! Come out!!!"

Her voice echoed in the ruins, but she received no response.

Troy said with a gloomy face: "Stop shouting, they have already run away. This is the Death Scythe's tactic against the wolf attack. It constantly kills and injures our effective forces, and deliberately does not fight head-on, leaving us exhausted fighting fires everywhere."

Sibel wiped away his tears, got up and got on his motorcycle, ready to start the engine and leave.

Troy immediately stepped forward to stop him: "Where are you going?!"

"I'm going to the inner city!" Sibel's eyes were filled with angry flames. "Isn't Zhou Hannian specializing in killing our companions? Then I'll kill his companions too! I'll go to the Death Scythe headquarters and kill every one I see!"

Troy scolded: "It's useless for you to do this! Zhou Hannian must have already had a plan to deal with revenge. Not to mention the danger of going there rashly, even if you kill a few dead people, what will happen?"

"If you go and kill today, tomorrow there will be a lot of media reports, wolf attack thugs rushed into the inner city, burned, killed and looted. Those victims were so innocent and miserable, and the public's anger was directed at us."

"When Zhou Hannian uses public opinion to bring in other mercenary groups and then government troops, the situation will only get worse."

Sibel shed tears and asked unwillingly: "What about Zhou Hannian? No one scolds him for using such despicable methods? Are we going to be scolded if we treat others the way they treat others?"

Sadness appeared on Troy's face, and he said quietly: "Yes, he can do it, but we can't. Because the media is in their hands."

"If we kill one of them, we will face overwhelming accusations. But if they kill a hundred of us, no one will speak for us."

Sibel sat there feebly, lying back and closing his eyes, letting tears fall silently down his cheeks.

"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk" At this time, steady footsteps came from behind.

Sibel quickly wiped away her tears with her sleeves, not wanting these things that represented weakness to be seen by the eldest sister.

Fenrir walked slowly, looked at the ruins after the attack by the Death Scythe mercenary group and said, "Did they run away again?"

Troy said in a deep voice: "The Death Scythe's information equipment is too powerful. As we speak, there are countless drones and satellites overhead, and our every move is exposed to their sight."

"Every time they attack in a place where you are not present, and you come to support them, they immediately run away and continue to attack the next place. They plan to slowly bleed out and kill the wolves alive."

Fenrir thought for a moment and said: "You count the casualties and do the aftermath. I'll go to the inner city."

Everyone was stunned when they heard that Fenrir was going to the inner city.

Troy asked in confusion: "Are you alone? Why are you going to the inner city?"

Fenrir lit a cigar, his dark purple eyes looming in the smoke.

"I'm going to find an ally for Wolf Raid."

[Patrol Station in the middle section of Area M17, Rusty Wall, Crescent City]

Last October, Wolf King Fenrir broke through the Rusty Wall, and that startled the whole city.

Now, the aftermath of that catastrophe has settled, the wall that was penetrated has been repaired, and everything is back to normal.

The two recruits and veterans who witnessed the entire process of Wolf King breaking through the wall were lucky enough to survive the war and were promoted due to this experience. They are now the chief and deputy commanders of the patrol station in the middle of the M17 area.

In the cold winter of February, the two of them no longer had to stand guard on the city wall, and were enjoying playing poker in the heated command room.

The deputy commander looked through the window at the rusty wall not far away and sighed: "When I first joined the army last year, I didn't expect that this winter would be so comfortable."

The commander played 17 cards in one plane, stretched out comfortably, and said in a joking tone: "Yeah, who would have thought that we would be a blessing in disguise? The Wolf King is our great benefactor~ The eldest sister is the best in the world! "

At this time, the communicator on the table rang.

The voice of the patrol soldier came: "Sir, we have observed members of the Wolf Attack approaching, do you want to disperse them?"

The commander picked up the communicator and asked casually: "Has the other party entered the fire identification zone?"

Communicator: "No, outside the fire identification zone."

Commander: "It's time for you to re-read Rule 7 of Chapter 2 of the Rusty Wall Patrol Manual, soldier."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the communication.

The two continued to play cards.

While typing, the deputy commander suddenly scratched his head: "Hey, that conversation just now sounds so familiar."

"Da da da da da -" Suddenly, the sound of the city wall forts firing in unison came. The sound was so violent that even the command room was shaking slightly.

The commander's expression changed, he turned on the communicator and asked, "What's going on? Who fired the cannon!"

The patrol soldier's scream came from the other end of the communicator: "Wolf King! The Wolf King is coming to us!"

The commander was dumbfounded: "What the hell, are you doing it again?!"

Before the two could issue an emergency order, a deafening loud noise came.

"boom--"

Not far from the command room, the alloy door of the rusty wall M17 area was blown away by a huge force, turning into twisted scrap metal and hitting the ground heavily, splashing dust all over the sky.

The alarm was automatically triggered and rang through the sky. The two men quickly took out their weapons and rushed out of the command room. The scene in front of them made them dumbfounded.

The structure of the city gate in Area M17 was completely destroyed, and the metal at the edge was damaged in an explosion-like manner. A tall figure was slowly walking through the dust curtain.

Fenrir stepped through the penetrated city gate, holding a half-burned cigar between his lips, blowing out smoke slowly, and his long black hair like splashing ink swayed slightly with the rhythm of his walking.

Seeing his subordinates picking up their guns and aiming at them in horror, the commander quickly signaled everyone not to fire.

He had seen the power of the Wolf King with his own eyes. Even the large-caliber city wall turrets could not hurt her. The light individual weapons they had were meaningless at all.

And after not seeing each other for a few months, this guy's strength seems to be stronger. He can actually kick the reinforced city defense alloy door away. This is simply unbelievable.

Seeing that Fenrir had no murderous intention, the commander calmed down and stood up, asking in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?"

Fenrir took off his cigar, lightly dusted off the ashes, and said, "Don't be nervous, I'll go into the city to find someone."

The commander's face twitched: "What do you think of the inner city? Do you think this is your back garden? You can come here whenever you want?!"

Fenrir said nothing and slowly walked up to the commander.

The natural pressure rushed towards him, scaring him so much that he fell backwards.

Fenrir reached out and grabbed him, picked him up like a chicken, turned him upside down and kept shaking.

The commander was just lifted in the air, with his feet up and his head down. All the cigarette cases, lighters, coins and other sundries in his pockets were shaken out.

After shaking the things, Fenrir put him aside, picked up the keys on the ground, and said, "I'll lend you the car."

She got on a motorcycle parked outside the command room, inserted the key and started the engine, and drove away in front of everyone.

Outside a bar in the Hubin business district, Su Mo and Shangguan Li had finished their drinks and came out.

Shangguan left the convenience store to buy two bottles of mineral water. When he came out, a transport truck from Death Scythe Military Industry passed by on the street.

She handed the mineral water to Su Mo, looked at the transport truck in the distance and said, "You were right about what happened before. The crow's nest and the Dead Ash Gang are looking for help in dealing with the wolf attack. Zhou Hannian is the one to help."

Su Mo smiled: "No need to guess at this matter? Who else has the courage to take this kind of order? Wolf Raid has been really miserable by the Death Scythe recently."

Shangguan Li took a sip of water and sneered: "But if you ask me, what Death Scythe has done recently is actually very cheap."

Su Mo: "Oh? What should I say?"

Shangguan Li: "You know the tactics used by the Death Scythe, right? I really didn't expect that they would actually use guerrilla tactics against the wolf attack."

"Zhou Hannian did not send the main force to fight, but led a few tactical teams to continuously hunt down the members of the Wolf Attack. When the Wolf King came, he ran away and moved to another place to continue the sneak attack. Really, it's too cheap."

Su Mo asked doubtfully: "Reducing the price? I think it is a reasonable tactical thinking."

Shangguan Li shook his head and said, "Of course it's okay from a tactical point of view, but haven't you noticed? Behind this tactic, what is actually revealed is Zhou Hannian's fear."

"Zhou Hannian felt that he was not sure of defeating the Wolf King head-on, so he chose to avoid fighting and engage in guerrilla warfare. Although the tactics were effective, they were completely defeated in terms of momentum."

"The majestic king of mercenaries has tens of thousands of mercenary troops, and his weapons and equipment completely crush the opponent. He has an absolute advantage. As a result, he is afraid of a mob leader. So what do you think, can the price be reduced?"

After hearing this, Su Mo laughed and said, "That's true. People are not like this. When they are poor and destitute, they dare to tuck their heads in their waistbands. But when they become a classy person, they start to worry about gains and losses."

"Zhou Hannian, nicknamed Silver Wing in the industry, was a madman who cut through the mercenary world with a kitchen knife. Anyone dared to do it. Now that he is the king of mercenaries, he does not dare to fight against the real strong ones."

Shangguanli smiled helplessly and said: "Let's talk about this in private, but don't spread it out. Zhou Hannian is still a leader in the industry, and if he is annoyed, we two juniors can still be tortured to death."

Su Mo said in a joking tone: "If Zhou Hannian wants to punish me to death, then I will run to be the Wolf King's little brother, and then we will see who is disgusted and who is disgusted."

The two walked around the corner talking and laughing, and saw a tall figure leaning on a motorcycle.

Fenrir sat sideways on the motorcycle seat, blowing out smoke rings and looking at them sideways.

Shangguanli was so frightened on the spot that he almost woke up from alcohol.

Su Mo was also frightened. What's going on? I have never learned the Wolf King Summoning Technique.

He blocked Shangguan Li behind him, then forced a smile to Fenrir and said: "Sister, I know that Wolf Raid has been dealt with badly recently, but that was Zhou Hannian's doing, and it has nothing to do with the two of us. You are unjust and bear the debt. You have the Lord, please don’t take it out on us.”

Fenrir chuckled lightly, threw a motorcycle helmet to Su Mo, and teased: "Didn't you say you wanted to be my little brother? Come on up and come with me." (End of Chapter)

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