Chapter 722 Human Swings

desperate and refuse to cooperate with them.""It's also possible that the Dark Military School wants Chen Anshi to become their subordinate, providing them with money year after year." Wang Zheng knoc...Chapter 722 Swing Set Human

Under Yang Ming's leadership, the newly reformed Dragon Scale Force was rapidly approaching where Wang Zheng was located.

In recent days, this six-person squad had become a legend.

All mercenary teams that encountered them were completely routed. Those who managed to survive did so by fleeing in panic; mentioning this small team would instantly send shivers down their spines. Encountering them was like encountering an irremediable nightmare!

Originally, there were those who wanted to join forces with multiple teams to annihilate the Dragon Scale Force, but they ended up being encircled and ambushed by these six individuals instead. The six of them rampaged across the battlefield, defeating enemy after enemy, killing over half of a hundred-and-fifty-strong force! Those who survived were all grievously wounded, missing limbs or severely incapacitated.

This squad had already made its mark in battle and instilled fear into their enemies!

In recent days, they had carved out a path through the endless primeval forest with nothing but their guns and knives, unstoppable by anyone.

Some teams would immediately flee at the sight of this small squad, finding these killing machines even more terrifying than the Eastern Tyrant King!

"What should we do with this guy" Li Minghao kicked Elbis, who was like a dead dog, and asked.

"Since we've already secured the bulletproof vest, let's just finish him off." Wang Zheng didn't treat his enemies with spring-like warmth.

At this moment, Elbis had been stripped of all his clothes. His body was swollen and red from injuries everywhere, even down to his private parts. An internationally renowned art thief with a wealthy background had fallen to such a sorry state, truly making people speechless.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." Elbis struggled to say, "In my castle, there are many priceless artifacts, including Caesar's throne, Louis XIII's crown, and..."

The names that came out of his mouth were enough to shake the entire world, yet Wang Zheng and Li Minghao remained unmoved.

"Do you think these things have any value to me" After a moment's thought, Wang Zheng said, "Alright then, I won't kill you. Once we get out of here, I'll formally take over your property."

"Fine, fine, just as long as you don’t kill me, everything else can be discussed." Elbis didn’t care about the tearing pain inside his body anymore; he pleaded pitifully. Wang Zheng’s words clearly gave him a glimmer of hope.

“But I'm afraid you'll run away, so we need to tie you up first.”

After saying this, Wang Zheng grabbed one of Elbis's legs and hoisted him upside down, allowing that well-developed area to swing freely in the air.

"Come on, tie him to the tree, just one leg is enough."

Wang Zheng and Li Minghao proceeded to hang Elbis upside down from a tree. As a breeze blew across his thigh, he immediately felt a chill at his most sensitive spot; this feeling was quite dangerous.

"Can you let me down This way I'll have cerebral congestion." The position was extremely painful for Elbis. In just a few minutes, both his hands and feet went numb.

“No worries, then let's swing on the swing to even out the blood in your head.” Wang Zheng pulled Elbis’s hair back a bit and then tugged hard before suddenly letting go.

So, the unfortunate comrade Elbis found himself swinging like a pendulum through the air!

Wang Zheng laughed heartily: "Don't worry about the rope breaking; it's alloy nylon rope seized from those mercenaries. Even if your leg breaks, this rope won’t snap."

After swinging for a dozen times or so, Elbis was already dizzy, feeling as though his brain matter was spinning!

At this moment, Lim Hyo-ha looked at the thermal imaging detector in his hand and said rather solemnly: "Captain, there's a group approaching. About twenty of them, and they're moving fast."

"Then we'll prepare for battle."

Wang Zheng leaned over to look at the screen and said: "They’re still quite far away from here; it’s enough time for us to make preparations."

The bloody instructor Bisi, from the Dark Military School, had also arrived in Wilson Peninsula Forest. South America was one of the major bases for the Dark Military School's activities, earning them substantial profits every year. However, everything got messed up because of one person, even their proud drug processing plant was destroyed; this infuriated Instructor Bisi greatly.

It wouldn’t be appropriate to shift all the responsibility onto Qiang Dongsong who had already fled. As the highest authority in South America, Bisi must shoulder his share of responsibility. Many facts pointed towards the Oriental Tyrant King, and this time the Tyrant King appeared in Wilson Peninsula Forest; Bisi had to come over and capture him for a report or else he wouldn’t be able to hold onto his position.

However, as he followed the clues about the Tyrant King all along, Instructor Bisi felt an increasingly ominous premonition. Although the twenty-some people under him were elite soldiers from the Dark Military School, even the weakest among them was a middle-level instructor; each of them could match a small group of mercenaries in strength. Yet Bisi still didn’t feel at ease. The path ahead seemed like a giant monster with an open mouth, waiting for an opportunity to swallow them whole.

"Stop." Bisi waved his hand and spoke into the communicator.

He was issuing orders to the scouts in front. Since they were in a primal forest where ambushes could happen at any time, veteran combatant Instructor Bisi didn’t dare take things lightly. Their formation stretched far ahead and behind; apart from these twenty-some people, he had also deployed several reconnaissance teams far out, covering an area of thirty kilometers.

"Rest in place." Bisi coldly said.

No one from the Dark Military School dared to oppose his words, even though they were currently full of energy and did not need rest.

"Rest for five minutes and then continue moving forward. All other scouts should gather at the twelve o'clock direction," Bisiur ordered.

"Yes sir," replied the scout.

However, after five minutes, Bisiur did not hear any movement from the communication device.

"What's going on Hurry up!" Bisiur said impatiently. His voice carried a hint of coldness; under the Bloody Instructor’s command, orders had to be followed without question. He disliked seeing his subordinates act on their own accord and disobeying commands.

Still, there was no response from the communication device!

Something must have happened!

Bisiur's eyebrows furrowed as he coldly said, "Scouts in the vicinity, gather immediately at the twelve o'clock direction! Hurry up and show me what’s going on!"

A bead of cold sweat rolled down Bisiur's forehead; his premonition was becoming increasingly ominous.

Before he could receive a response from his scouts, a cold and mocking voice rang out through the communication device!

"Scared little rats from the Dark Military School, however many of you come today, Grandpa will take all of you! All of you are to stay here and not return!" with a forced smile: "Brother Shanxing, it was just a small misunderstanding."Even though he explained like this, the way he acted cautiously only made him seem guilty. Especially those purple bruise...