Chapter 84 Self-Detonation (2/2)
There was a region away from everyone's attention at the outskirts ten kilometers away from the Dark Crow Valley base. Pan Kuang, Ji Jie, and over two hundred core members were exiting the secret passageway via their vehicles. The vehicles carried huge amounts of logistical items and also contained precious information about the base.
”I suppose Hesla think that they have won the battle?” Ji Jie let out uncontrollable laughter.
Pan Kuang looked and him and said, ”Don't let your guard down.”
Ji Jie nodded and ordered the teams to advance faster.
They needed to travel for another two hours to reach a secret hangar that housed several Black Harrier helicopters and a small cargo-plane.
Lin Yao and Lambert received Zhang Wei's orders from their earpieces. They looked at each other and knew it was time for them to strike.
Lin Yao took out a tablet and activated the dormant virus planted in the enemy communication network.
Sheela!
Everyone was shocked by the piercing shrieks in their earpieces. They immediately removed them from their ears.
Ji Jie was disgruntled. Just as he was about the order the vehicle-fleet to stop and inspect on the communication set, he heard a series of engine-hums approaching from all directions.
”Prone!” Pan Kuang expression immediately changed. He pushed Ji Jie, who had yet to react, to the ground. After Pan Kuang completed these actions, there was a wave of gunshots.
Bullets rained on the fleet from all directions. The exploding grenades overturned the vehicles of the fleet. Flames and glaring light could be seen.
Lambert dragged Lin Yao off the vehicle. They rolled toward the vegetation at the side to avoid the direct attack.
Ji Jie could not believe that his trap had been discovered by the invaders. Who had leaked the information?
”Run!”
There was no time for any disappointment. Ji Jie was dragged toward the forest swiftly by Pan Kuang.
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Carl, who was commanding his troops from the forest, felt a great sense of excitement. His troops had encircled the core of the retreating enemy, and he knew it was a golden opportunity for him to turn things around.
A distance away, Han Xiao, who had changed his appearance, was driving the jeep alone. He held a thermo-sensor in his hand and was searching the battle zone. He quickly discovered his targets: Pan Kuang and Ji Jie, who had managed to escape the heavy encirclements. Troops who managed to catch up with Pan Kuang were mercilessly destroyed by his powerful fighting abilities.
Han Xiao was tailing both of them from a hundred meters away with the help of with his thermo-sensor.
”A jeep is approaching.” Pan Kuang looked behind. He could barely see the jeep that was following them in the dense forest, and the faint sound of the jeep's engine could be heard.
Pan Kuang wanted to destroy the jeep. However, every time his distance from the jeep shortened, Han Xiao would change course and increase the distance between them again. The jeep was just like an irritant.
Pan Kuang thought Han Xiao was operating a reconnaissance jeep that reported their location back to the enemy. Also, they expected the entire army to be following them, and therefore, they were afraid to stop moving. Pan Kuang, who was dragging Ji Jie in his escape, could feel the quick depletion of his energy.
”We just need to reach the hangar. The helicopter will help us with the escape.” Pan Kuang knew that was his only way to escape. Although Pan Kuang was a Superhuman himself, his fear of being surrounded by a gargantuan enemy force prompted him to increase his speed. He failed to realize that Ji Jie was deeply fatigued.
After chasing for about twenty minutes, both parties were far from the frontline.
”The time is right.” Han Xiao could feel a sense of determination. He changed his course and went in front of his targets with the help of a map he had stolen from the logistics department. The jeep travelled at a very high speed, and Han Xiao drove up a ten-meter high cliff that was two kilometers away, which his targets were sure to pass by. The engine stopped, and Han Xiao took out all his gear.
He slotted his left arm into the modified light-weight mechanical arm and attached the box housing the magnetically-controlled retractable armor to his waist. He stuck his Berserk Eagle into its case and then buried ten delayed-explosion explosives in the shape of a circle with a radius of five meters. A thin thread was lined through the safety rings of the delayed-explosion explosives, so a slight pull would activate them all.
Han Xiao grabbed a sniper rifle he had sourced from the logistics team and lay prone on a rock. He had a clear view of the valley and aimed his rifle in the direction his targets were expected to arrive in. He held his breath and focused hard.
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Ji Jie was panting heavily. His face was all pale from the running. He was not a Superhuman, so he had limited stamina. If it wasn't for Pan Kuang, he would have collapsed long ago.
Pan Kuang shouted emotionlessly, ”Don't stop, the enemy could approach at any moment. We need to reach the hangar as soon as possible.”
The two of them came out of the forest quickly. The mountains lay ahead of them.
Ji Jie felt his legs wobble before he fell to the ground. Breathlessly, he said, ”I can't run anymore.”
Pan Kuang frowned. He was slightly irritated, but he knew he could not leave Ji Jie behind. Ji Jie's sister was the in-charge of the entire intelligence network of the Germinal Organization.
”Carry me on your back, it is…”
Ji Jie was halfway through his sentence when a gun shot rang in the air.
Pan Kuang reacted quickly and ducked backwards.
However, he was not the target of the shot.
Ji Jie's head was thrust backwards as if a punch had been thrown at him. There was a bloody hole on his left cheek. The hole was so big that it allowed the bullet to tumble in Ji Jie's skull, crushing his left cheek. Blood and flesh splattered everywhere. Ji Jie's expression froze as he collapsed to the ground. He showed no signs of life anymore.
[Assassination 2 completed. 100% of energy expended. You gained 4,000 EXP!]
Pan Kuang's pupils constricted. He drew out his machete and dashed toward the source of the shot.