In a makeshift camp.

Wang Kun held his hands behind his back, his deep eyes stared at the sky full of radiation clouds and was silent, the night was not particularly dark at the moment, so the camp surrounded by the huge convoy on the horizon was easy to see in the field of vision.

He is the general of the Blood City, with a full 500 elite soldiers under his command, and this time in order to encircle and intercept this convoy carrying a large amount of wealth, he was specially sent out as a capable general.

It's just that after the three failed attacks, the greedy wolves finally realized the terrible and difficult situation of the other party, and most of the teams with heavy losses have withdrawn, and the rest are also hesitating and waiting.

Everyone came to share the meat to eat, but now that the meat is not seen, more than a dozen of their teeth have been broken first, and this business is really a loss.

“…… General, what do we do now? A school officer approached and asked.

Wang Kun glanced back at him and asked expressionlessly, "How many people are there on our side now?" ”

"About 3,000 people, belonging to more than a dozen large and small forces, as well as more than 20 mercenary teams, the rest have been withdrawn." The school officer replied.

Wang Kun sneered disdainfully: "I remember that there were many more people during the day than now, and if I could command it in a unified manner, I would have eaten this piece of fat meat in my mouth a long time ago." As a result, no one was convinced, and they only thought about their own benefits. It's too late to regret it, right? ”

In terms of military numbers, these hungry wolves in the wilderness do have an absolute advantage. Under normal circumstances, even if Qin Feng's side could break out of the encirclement safely, the cost of casualties would never be smaller.

However, these teams belong to many large and small forces, and many of them still have grudges in the past, and it is impossible to completely put aside the mustard and cooperate intimately, or even accept the unified dispatch and command of a certain force. Everyone is afraid that they will be sacrificed as cannon fodder in vain, thus cheapening others.

Therefore, the coordination of these armed forces was quite sloppy in the three attacks before and after, and there were many examples of cowering in the face of the enemy. Thousands of people seem to be huge, but in fact they are all rabble, fighting on their own.

Qin Feng's side was directly commanded by Tang Ning, and the two sides made a judgment from a high position, and the outcome of the battle can be imagined.

Now that the corpses of thousands of officers and soldiers killed in battle are abandoned in the wilderness, they have been reduced to fresh food for mutant species, and even if the more wounded soldiers are able to return to their hometowns, it will be difficult for them to go to war again. It can be said that by now, the whole operation has basically come close to failure, if no miracle happens.

"Go and tell those people that if you are willing to hand over the command to me, we will attack again, otherwise we will immediately take people back to the City of Blood, and we will not eat this prey." Wang Kun said coldly.

The school officer took the order and left, and after half an hour, the leaders finally reluctantly agreed. Let the Blood City take the lead in dispatching and commanding the fourth full-scale attack on the huge convoy of the Shadow Company, and the success or failure will be in one fell swoop.

"Let the brethren eat first, eat and drink to their heart's content, and in three hours before dawn is daylight, and we will launch a general attack an hour and a half before dawn, trying to catch them by surprise." Wang Kun commanded.

He didn't notice that a faint black shadow that was erratic and ghostly was silently walking through the camp, unnoticed by the surrounding warriors.

The camps of the many teams are not clustered together, but are separated from each other by a safe enough distance, and who knows if some of the most vicious mercenaries will turn their guns on their own people? In this era of chaos and despair, the dark side of human nature has almost completely lost its restraints, and the methods of many forces have no bottom line at all.

Qin Feng floated silently, a distance of tens or hundreds of meters in one step, and occasionally encountered a suitable lone target, he would shoot and kill it without a trace, and all the equipment and materials were collected into the dimensional space.

It's not that no one noticed the abnormality, but they didn't have time to say a word of warning, and they were sent to eternal darkness by Qin Feng. In front of this peerless master, these ordinary warriors were simply as vulnerable as ants.

A quarter of an hour later, as more and more people died, some powerhouses sensed that something was wrong, Qin Feng's whereabouts could finally not be concealed, and in the piercing siren, more than a dozen high-level evolutionaries roared angrily and surrounded him.

"It's all a bunch of scum!"

Qin Feng smiled disdainfully, he simply didn't hide it anymore, and began to kill in the camp with a lightsaber in his hand, his figure was like electricity, and in an instant, people were rolling all over the ground, and the screams were endless.

"Take your life!"

Wang Kun roared angrily, and his body rushed out as swiftly as a cheetah, rushing straight at Qin Feng, he was also a level 12 melee combat powerhouse, and the strongest master on the scene.

"Bang!"

He slammed his fist, and the air around him was instantly highly compressed and exploded, and the white fist power visible to the naked eye shot towards Qin Feng's back heart. When Kankan touched the back of his heart, he was blocked by a clear light curtain, and disappeared into invisibility.

Qin Feng ignored the pursuit behind him, wielding a lightsaber and quickly harvesting human lives, anyway, with his ghostly body speed, no one could trap him at all.

The game of mouse and cat lasted for several minutes, the casualties in the camp were getting bigger and bigger, Wang Kun had tried his best, but he was always thrown by that hateful bastard thirty meters away, and he couldn't get close, all the means of attack were easily defused, and he could only watch the other party kill wantonly.

A group of energy control system evolutionaries tried to delay Qin Feng's speed with long-range attacks, but they couldn't lock his aura at all, plus this was on his own territory, so it was inconvenient to use a wide range of attack skills. The cold guns of many snipers can't help him either.

"Damn bastards! Cover the bombardment with all means for me, and don't care about the hellish casualties, I don't believe that I can't kill him! Wang Kun, who was being played around, roared angrily.

Qin Feng's figure not far away froze steeply, and the next moment he appeared in front of him strangely, and the snowy sword light dazzled his eyes.

As the general's body collapsed to the ground feebly, the situation spiraled out of control, and many of the leaders left their men behind to flee, allowing the god of killing to run rampant in the camp.

Half an hour later, when Qin Feng returned to the camp, the wolves in the wilderness had been completely defeated.

The rest of the journey was peaceful, and although there were some sporadic suspicious figures watching from afar, no one dared to come up and die.

Two days later, the huge convoy returned to the headquarters of Shadow Shadow.