Chapter 318: Chapter 258 - One Man Guards the Pass, Authorized (Subscribe please!)_3
The next moment.
The fighter, having completed his assessments, changed his approach.
He activated a full extermination plan.
The fighter stepped forward once, twice out of the ranks, raising his pistol and began firing. His target was within a 180-degree range that couldn’t all be reached unless he moved out.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The fighter began to continuously shoot at the approaching pack of wolves, his eyes ice cold. In less than a second, he sent the four bullets in his gun flying into the heads of four wolves.
Reload the magazine.
There was no other choice, the pistol’s magazine could only carry seven rounds. Three rounds have already been used up on a snake and two previous shots, leaving only four left.
After that.
The fighter casually pulled out another gun and continued shooting.
What followed left the spectators behind him stunned.
The fighter ejected the empty magazine from the gun, dropping it on the ground, and then tossed the gun into the air. His left hand moved quickly like an afterimage, pulling out a new magazine from his pocket and effortlessly joined it with the ascending pistol. The fighter then caught the gun, bit the barrel to cock it, all in one smooth motion.
The whole maneuver only took a second. By then, the seven bullets in the other gun were also gone.
The fighter repeated the same one-handed magazine change and continued to empty rounds into the wolf pack.
"Bang bang bang..."
The bodyguards suddenly felt a sharp drop in pressure.
What they didn’t know was that the entire battlefield had already been modelled by the command room, assigning threat levels and numbering according to distance. The bodyguards usually only shot at the nearest ones, so the fighter aimed at the wolves further away. This led to a noticeable reduction in the number of wolves approaching.
In just over six seconds, the fighter’s original two guns and eleven rounds, along with four spare magazines containing twenty-eight rounds, a total of thirty-nine rounds, sent thirty-nine wolves to their graves.
The noticeable ease in pressure and the constant sight of wolves falling in the distance made everyone understand the fighter’s strategy. They were shocked by the fighter’s strength...as well as the chance to survive.
Out of bullets, the fighter couldn’t possibly rush and smash with his gun.
Although the pack had suffered more than a third in losses, the wolves showed no sign of backing down.
The fighter took a step back, took two pistols from the waists of two bodyguards, loaded them, and continued shooting at the advancing wolves.
"Give me some spare magazines and put them in my pocket," the fighter ordered loudly.
"Got it," Qi Tian responded loudly. After speaking, he quickly took out his own matching magazines and put them in the fighter’s pocket. At the same time, he collected any fitting spare magazines from the other bodyguards. He eventually realized that in terms of efficiency in killing the wolves, one fighter would outperform all of them combined.
What followed was a one-man show by the fighter.
With an ample supply of ammunition, a firing speed of nearly eight rounds per second, and ultra- precise ’deadly hits’, tragic was a mild word for what the wolf pack experienced. The path ahead was littered with the bodies of wolves. In just five seconds, the number of wolves had sharply decreased to less than a hundred and continued to decrease rapidly. After all, the accuracy of the bodyguards, who had finally calmed down, was also improving.
Ninety.
Eighty.
Seventy.
But when the number reached above sixty, the wolves were already close by. Despite the losses, they still pushed forward. Everyone at the scene felt that there was definitely something wrong with these wolves.
"Mr. Liu, make everyone go into the water and swim towards the lake," the fighter shouted.
"But...," Liu Qian argued.
"Hurry up! And you bodyguards, jump in and swim away. Don’t look back and impede my fight," the fighter cut off Liu Qian.
Faced with the fighter’s decisive command, Liu Qian could not afford to get angry. With time running out, he shouted, "Quick, Young Master Chai, jump in the water right now! If we get into melee fight with the wolves, we’re doomed!"
Not wanting to make a fuss, everyone immediately jumped into the water. They were not new to swimming, so they didn’t worry about drowning.
After the big shots jumped in, Qi Tian, while retreating, said, "Brother Yuan, jump in quickly."
"Stop talking nonsense. These creatures can’t kill me. I won’t just throw my life away. You staying here distracts me. Hurry up. Don’t drag me down," the fighter said in his usual tone, but with an unbelievably fast speech rate.
"Brothers, Monkey, jump in quickly," said Qi Tian. After he finished speaking, he jumped in the water, and the rest of the bodyguards followed suit.
"Brother Yuan...," Monkey started.
"Get lost. Meaningless concerns will only hurt people," the fighter replied, now clearly less cordial.
"You better jump in quickly too," Monkey said with a bitter smile. After finishing his sentence, he followed the bodyguards and jumped into the water and swam towards the distance. If he surfaced prematurely, it was highly likely that the wolves would also jump in.
Seeing a few wolves closing in, only a metre apart, with their mouths wide open.
A strange smile appeared on the face of the fighter.
The Combat Assistance System completed its authorization instantly,
In the next moment, the fighter’s pupils turned red, so chillingly red that the few wolves in front of him felt a deep sense of dread.
PS: Don’t worry, this won’t turn into Planet of the Apes. I don’t feel very good at writing combat scenes, it’s already over four thousand words, and I’m dizzy. Go ahead and blame me for leaving you hanging, I’m tired, going to sleep.