Chapter 23 Life and Death (Part )

"Captain, three people are approaching very quickly, at least at the high-level commander level!"

Zhu Xia's anxious call was heard through the communication headset!
"High-level warrior!"

Lei Hong, Zhou Yang and others looked at each other, and a gloomy look appeared on their faces.

After the Great Nirvana, the power of mankind was concentrated in major base cities.

In this unsupervised wilderness area, it is not uncommon for warriors to kill each other because of hatred or to fight for treasures.

Under normal circumstances, when two unfamiliar teams of warriors meet in the wilderness, they will tacitly keep a certain distance, for fear of causing unnecessary conflict due to misunderstandings.

And now, he and his companions had just fought a fierce battle, but the other party was approaching them quickly without any hesitation. It was very likely that it was not a good thing!
It was unrealistic to avoid the enemy at this moment. The Wind Chasing Team could only hold their weapons tightly and be ready for a conflict.

"Zhu Xia, you continue to hide and aim your sniper rifle. Everyone, get ready. If something goes wrong later, split up and run away immediately. No one should hesitate!"

Lei Hong growled with a heavy face.

Zhou Yang's father, Zhou Yong, slowly walked to his side, forced a smile, and whispered:

"Do you remember the rules the captain told you when you first went to the wilderness area?"

"rule?"

Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that Lei Hong did remind him of many things to pay attention to when they were on the way to County Town No. 02011 last time.

The first of these is that when an unmanageable danger occurs, everyone must try their best to escape as soon as possible and not use their good intentions to do meaningless things!

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly tightened.

Zhou Yong didn't say anything else. He patted him on the shoulder gently and walked aside.

But Zhou Yang’s mind was constantly churning.

Did my father say this to remind me that if I encounter danger, I should ignore others and run away by myself?

But can I really do it?
In just a moment, he had the answer in his mind!
No, he can't do it!

In his previous life, Zhou Yang had almost never experienced the so-called family love and friendship.

He was lucky enough to travel to this world with great difficulty, lucky enough to have parents who cared about him, and lucky enough to meet teammates with similar personalities. He would never give up these rare and precious friendships easily.

Of course, he wouldn't really blindly try to be brave and seek his own death.

"At worst, I'll expose my mental power!"

He gradually made up his mind.

Now his physical fitness has reached the junior general level. Under normal circumstances, mental power is two levels higher than physical fitness.

In other words, his current mental power level is comparable to that of a high-level general!

Under normal combat, a psychic master can basically be invincible among those at the same level.

After all, a psychic can control weapons in mid-air to attack, and even turn suddenly in mid-air, which is extremely unpredictable.

In addition, he can fly with the help of mental power, which makes him almost invincible.

"Senior generals, please don't have any bad intentions towards me, otherwise..."

Zhou Yang and other members of the Wind Chasing Team all held their weapons tightly, ready for battle.

In less than a minute, they heard the sound of rapid wind breaking.

Almost in the blink of an eye, three male warriors in combat uniforms appeared in front of them.

Zhou Yang glanced forward and saw that the person standing in the middle was a short middle-aged man with a tuft of beard under his chin. He was wearing a full set of black alloy combat uniform and holding a short alloy blade that looked like a knife or a sword in his right hand.

He was not wearing a combat helmet, and his triangular eyes looked somewhat vicious. When Zhou Yang and others were looked at by him, they immediately felt as if they were being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Beside him were two male warriors who looked similar, about thirty-five or thirty-six years old.

It's just that one of them looked a little pale, while the other one looked a little dark.

The two men stood on both sides, with the man in the middle vaguely leading the group.

"Which team are you from?"

The three people on the opposite side first stared at the members of the Wind Chasing Team for a few seconds, and then the dark-faced middle-aged man standing on the far right asked first. The members of the Wind Chasing Team looked at each other, and finally Lei Hong stepped forward, casually clasped his fists to the uninvited guests who appeared on the opposite side, and said loudly:
"We are the Wind Chasing Squad under the Extreme Martial Arts School. I am Lei Hong, the captain of the Wind Chasing Squad. Are there any friends who are here to help you?"

"Extreme Martial Arts School? Wind Chasing Team"

The dark-faced middle-aged man thought about it for a moment, but shook his head, as if he had never heard of the name of the Wind Chasing Team.

He frowned and looked at Lei Hong, and asked in a cold tone: "Have you seen a wounded silver-horned rhino nearby? It is about five meters long, with a broken tail and wounds on its body."

"Silver-horned rhino!"

Lei Hong's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly looked up at the people opposite him.

Then, isn’t that a lord-level monster!
His gaze turned and involuntarily slid towards the short middle-aged warrior standing in the middle of the opposite side, and his eyes narrowed unnaturally.

"I'm asking you guys a question, have you seen him?"

The dark-faced middle-aged warrior looked a little impatient and urged with a cold snort.

"Ah? No, no, we've always been around this neighborhood and haven't been anywhere else."

Lei Hong quickly withdrew his gaze and replied hastily, and at the same time he felt a little relaxed.

It seems that he is here to get information, so it should be nothing. Besides, the other party probably won't think highly of my gains.
Even Zhou Yang and others behind him felt a little relaxed.

"never seen it?"

The dark-faced middle-aged warrior seemed to have just asked casually, without much expectation.

But he still added something to Lei Hong.

"We are the Li family's hunting team from Jiangnan Base City. We are currently hunting a silver-horned rhino. Please keep an eye out for it. If you find anything, please let us know. The contact information is available on the official website of our Li family hunting team."

He spoke in a commanding manner.

However, Lei Hong didn't want to get entangled with the other party and agreed with a smile.

"Don't worry, I'll let you know if there's any news."

"Ah."

The dark-faced middle-aged man nodded slightly, seeming to be quite satisfied with Lei Hong's attitude.

He turned and looked at the short middle-aged warrior standing in the middle, and a flattering smile appeared on his face.

"Mr. Yamamoto, shall we look somewhere else?"

"Yamamoto. Is that guy a little Baka?"

Hearing the dark-faced middle-aged man's address, Zhou Yang and others were slightly surprised, and looked at the short middle-aged warrior with some curiosity.

Before the Great Nirvana, the relationship between China and the Sakura Country was tense, and the two sides had great historical hatred.

After the Great Nirvana broke out, endless marine creatures began to evolve and started to attack humans crazily.

The small island country fell at the first moment, and the Sakura Country was directly destroyed.

Only a few elite personnel managed to escape and live in survivor base cities in other countries.

But these people are restless and dream of restoring their country all day long. They often plan some sinister things such as using someone else's chicken to lay eggs or directly occupying the magpie's nest.

It is said that there is indeed a small base city in the White Elephant Federation, and they directly used a large amount of money to open the way for it and obtained partial management rights.

Whether in his past life or this life, Zhou Yang has no good feelings towards this race.

However, the current situation is unclear, so he naturally cannot cause any more trouble.

However, they wanted to keep things quiet, but the other party didn't seem to have that intention.
After hearing the words of the black-faced warrior, Yamamoto, the short middle-aged warrior who was suspected to be from Sakura Country, did not respond.

His sharp and sinister triangular eyes swept over the corpse of the ghost-faced spider on the ground as if unintentionally, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Then, a very poor Chinese sentence came out of his mouth.

"You guys, leave your backpack behind."

(End of this chapter)