Ku Xiechen was brought into the battlefield that was being fiercely fought on by being tied to the left weapon rack of an armed helicopter.

  The Holwrom family is the second imperial family of the Romans, and the meaning of the imperial family is that the Roman emperor can only come from the direct descendants of the imperial family. The potential power possessed by the Holwrom family can be imagined, and even in a normal smuggling operation, there were more than 200 high-ranking Roman warriors on board the spaceship.

  The tail engine of the spaceship exploded cleanly, taking out more than 70 high-ranking Roman warriors who were standing closest to it. Of the remaining hundred or so people, forty-odd lost their combat effectiveness, while over eighty were simply blown away and suffered only minor shock under the protection of their energy armor.

  The elite soldiers of the Hell's Angel Mercenary Corps had just rushed out of the dense forest when the Roman high-ranking warriors immediately launched a counterattack like a storm.

  A stream of high-energy particles, like a comet's tail, silently shot out from the long-handled axe gun, instantly ionizing the surrounding air. Each particle stream whipped up super-strong plasma clusters with diameters of several meters, just like shooting stars hurtling towards the Hell Angel mercenaries. The fully armed mercenaries who had just rushed out of the dense forest were struck head-on by the particle streams, and their bodies exploded into pieces, scattering everywhere. The particle streams also detonated the hand grenades and bullets on the mercenaries' bodies, causing a series of explosions that sounded like popping beans in the forest.

  Several light armored vehicles just rushed out of the woods, and the two large-caliber multi-barreled machine guns on top of the armored vehicle had just fired more than a dozen shells. Dozens of particle streams came pouring down. The armor was pierced with holes as big as bowls, and the plasma exploded inside the armor, leaving the driver to let out one last scream before being vaporized in a flash of blue light. The several-ton vehicle was blown tens of meters away before exploding, killing and wounding another batch of mercenary soldiers nearby.

  Dozens of Roman warriors fired accurately and gathered together, using the large piles of burning debris on the landing field as cover. For a time, they stubbornly held back the charge of thousands of mercenary soldiers. Occasionally, extremely brave mercenary soldiers would rush close, not allowing them to open fire with their machine guns. The mental shock of these Roman warriors was immediately triggered, and the mercenary soldiers retreated in disarray, spitting blood from all seven orifices. Some were even killed on the spot, their brains shattered like tofu.

  The central lift platform suddenly rose a thick metal plate, and a new tunnel entrance slowly emerged. Hundreds of holy unicorn mercenaries pushed the heavy mobile tower shields out of the tunnel in a frantic rush. These custom-made tower shields were two meters high, one and a half meters wide, and two feet thick, made of laboratory-grade crystal metal cluster compounds, with extremely strong toughness and ultra-high hardness, unless it was a specially designed high-speed armor-piercing missile, ordinary heavy artillery shells had no effect on it.

  The active shield array assembled a fort on the landing field, and the Roman warriors slowly transferred in. Relying on these incredibly defensive forts, more than 80 Roman warriors, armed with axes and guns, plus hundreds of sacred unicorn mercenaries, actually fought with great fanfare, suppressing thousands of hellish angel mercenaries who were unable to move in the dense forest.

  Just then, Gu Xiechen arrived, who had just captured Gilt Holm.

  Eight heavily armed helicopters fired simultaneously from two to three kilometers away from the landing field, with ninety-six high-speed missiles carrying a strange whistling sound rushing towards the Tadpole shields that were constantly changing positions on the landing field. Dozens of flames enveloped half of the landing field, and more than a dozen Tadpole shields were blown to smithereens, with mercenaries behind them killed or injured. Dozens of Roman warriors wrapped in blue flames crawled out of the ground, covered in thick smoke, and cursed loudly as they frantically fired at the helicopters.

  Hundreds of high-energy particle streams whizzed by, and Gu Xie dust kicked Gilt Holm out of the cockpit along with that strange alloy box. He somersaulted freely towards the dense forest below, and just a dozen meters above his head, the armed helicopter he was riding in exploded into powder amidst flames. Countless metal fragments shot down with fierce flames and black smoke, brushing against Gu Xie dust's bunched-up body as they flew towards the forest. With several 'whooshing' sounds, Gu Xie dust's buttocks and thighs were scratched by metal shrapnel, leaving several bloody marks.

  "Damn it!"

  Gu Xie's face twitched in pain, and he hastily activated his protective aura to blast away several metal fragments the size of human heads. However, just as suddenly, a long metal spike over two meters in length fell from the sky with deadly precision, piercing through Gilt Holstrom's skull. Blood splattered everywhere, and Gilt Holstrom, now unconscious, went to meet the Roman gods in a daze.

  "The battlefield is indeed perilous!"

  The dead are not worth pitying, Gu Xiechen's right foot heavily kicked out on the body of Gilt Holtzmann, borrowing a force, his body lightly jumped up in mid-air tens of meters away from the ground, drawing an arc to charge towards the Roman warriors who were frantically shooting inside the landing field. Right behind Gu Xiechen, the fighters of the Hell Angel Mercenary Corps also sprinted along the S-shaped track, holding various weapons and rushing towards the Romans in the field.

  The commander of the mercenary group was frantically shouting in his earpiece, adjusting the deployment of the mercenaries. Dozens of electromagnetic cannon shells exploded above the Romans' heads, weakening their energy shields to the minimum. Hand grenades and small-caliber cannon shells continuously exploded on the scene, with shrapnel sweeping across the area, heavily injuring the Sacred Unicorn mercenaries behind the Romans.

  Koja Dust charged to the front of a Roman warrior whose energy shield on his armor had been depleted by an electromagnetic bomb. He didn't use any weapons, for Snowy Claw was his strongest weapon.

  Claws tore through the air, bringing with them a faint chill. Gu Xie dust wore a radiant smile as he ripped open the armor of this Roman soldier. His right claw struck the Roman's abdomen, and a dull explosion sounded as the skin burst, sending a golden column of blood shooting out from behind the stunned Roman. The frenzied aura whipped up hundreds of pea-sized droplets of blood, which were instantly frozen into pellets harder than gold steel by the extremely cold Snow-Devouring True Aura. It was like a machine gun firing at close range, sweeping across the Roman soldiers in front of Gu Xie dust with hundreds of blood pellets.

  The blood beads pierced through the bodies of these Roman warriors irresistibly, exhausting the energy of their armor and leaving them unable to protect their fragile bodies. Golden blood splattered everywhere, and the Snow Frost True Seal hidden within the blood beads froze the bodies of these Romans, with over thirty Roman warriors turning pale and dying on the spot.

  The warriors of the Roman Empire, as well as the mercenaries of the Holy Unicorn, were unable to withstand the impact of the superhumanly strong fighters. Their weapons were also powerless against the ghostly figures that darted about like phantoms. The resisting mercenaries lasted less than a minute before completely collapsing, and the large group of mercenaries scattered in all directions, but were soon killed one by one by the Hell's Angel mercenaries hidden in the dense forest.

  Hell's Angel mercenaries stormed into the underground base, clearing out the remaining Holy Unicorn troops, collecting various spoils of war and important documents.

  Everything was busy and ready, three cigar-shaped flying saucers, nearly two hundred meters long, descended from the sky with a piercing whine. The all-black surface of the spaceship was covered with a layer of fish-scale-like outer armor, and there were more than a hundred small light points on the hull that flashed from time to time, which were indicator lights for various detection instruments outside the spaceship. Near the tail engine of the spaceship, a shield-shaped emblem with a diameter of nearly ten meters was sprayed - two claws grasped the shield and sword, surrounded by black flames, double-headed flying dragon, this is the military emblem of the Earth Federation Army.

  The spaceship landed steadily on the landing field, nearly a thousand fully armed regular soldiers of the Earth Federation poured out of the cabin, and the well-trained soldiers quickly occupied the key positions around the landing field.

  Mercenaries from Hell's Angel Mercenary Corps withdrew from the underground base, each mercenary's hands were full of various items. Federal soldiers took over the entire base to replace the mercenaries.

  The commander of the mercenary group, accompanied by high-ranking leaders and master-level warriors, including Gu Xiechen, walked towards one of the flying ships. A middle-aged man wearing a Federal Army Major General uniform stepped out of the hatch with a big smile on his face, followed by several colonel-level officers.

  The bearded commander and the federal general, Smith, exchanged a few warm words, and Gu Xie was surprised to find that the bearded commander and Smith seemed to have an extremely good relationship. After a few words, the bearded commander reached some sort of agreement with Smith - all spoils of war would belong to the mercenary corps, and General Smith would give the Hell's Angels Mercenary Corps an extra batch of standard military equipment as a gift; while this time's merit would belong to the federal army, annihilating hundreds of Roman warriors, annihilating a large number of armed smugglers who were secretly trading with the Romans, and even destroying a first-class warship of the Romans. This achievement was indeed impressive, enough to add a glorious page to General Smith's evaluation record in the military department.

  Looking at the affectionate and intimate Colonel Gao and General Smith, Gu Xiechen finally understood why there was a military satellite in the African Military Region guiding the mercenaries' missiles.

  The handover of benefits took less than an hour for both parties, and an hour later, the elite soldiers of the Hell Angel Mercenary Corps left the Black Forest by transport plane.

  Koxia Dust sat on a metal box seized from Gilt Holtzmann's hands, with a cigar in his mouth, and fell into a state of pseudo-sleep.

  Banruo was holding a laptop and calculating Gu Xiechen's military achievements. After muttering to herself for a while, she pushed Gu Xiechen's shoulder with force and placed the laptop in front of him.

  "Nice job, evil dragon, is this your first time on the battlefield?"

  Thick cigar smoke spewed out of his nostrils, Gu Xuan dust extremely enjoyed the languor and comfort unique to this bloody massacre.

  He nodded slightly and leaned comfortably against the wall of the transport cabin. He asked vaguely, "Yes, what's wrong?"

  "Congratulations, you've personally taken down 38 Romans this time." Banruo looked at Guxiaochen with envy: "When we get back, you must treat us to a good meal."

  "Thirty-eight Roman men? How much are they worth?" Gu Xiachen's interest was piqued.

  "Ah, open price, 500,000 for one! If it's alive, it's 5 million for one!" Ban Rou sighed regretfully as he tapped on the computer casing: "What a pity that leader died unexpectedly. Judging from the quality of his armor, if we could have caught him alive, he would have been worth at least tens of millions!"

  "Wow! Expensive!"

  Gu Xiechen's spirit suddenly rose, he straightened his body and slapped the metal box under his buttocks with force.

  "Hey, I'm really curious now. What kind of treasure could make a master Roman escape with it and abandon all his attendants at the slightest sign of trouble?"

  The eyeballs of the prajna are all shining - a green light unique to hungry wolves!

  "It looks like a coffin!" He nodded solemnly and said: "Is there a great beauty inside?"

  A sturdy leg heavily stepped on the metal box, with a big cigar in his mouth, constantly puffing out smoke and fog. The curly-haired team leader looked down at the two of them from above and loudly shouted: "No matter what it is! If it's valuable goods, according to the team's rules, hand over 50% and the other half belongs to Evil Dragon! If it's a beautiful woman, hey, then it's completely and utterly all Evil Dragon's!"

  Ko Etsu Jin's curiosity grew stronger as he pounded on the sturdy metal box.

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