Rebirth: Super Banking System

Chapter 484: Chapter 394 Great Revenge Achieved (Please Subscribe!)_1

Not far from the border of the territory, there was a small camp where various buildings were concealed in the thick forest. The military green buildings were covered with camouflage-colored protective nets, making them highly concealed. On the surrounding mountaintops, there were also scattered visible and hidden watchtowers.

On the camp playground.

Couple of hundred soldiers in full gear stood in neat rows. There was no noise, just solemn silence. Beside them were about twenty slightly old military trucks.

There were a total of ten such camps in the territory, equivalent to ten battalions. They had different duties and equipment and defended against potential enemies from all directions. Since Asia Dollars could not be used to purchase equipment from the Mall before, all vehicle equipment replacements were scheduled for next week. Now that they had money, they naturally had to modernize, mechanize, and digitize their forces.

They must not lose face. Besides, spending Asia Dollars is a method of cash accumulation. Otherwise, if you print money without spending it, the system won’t acknowledge it.

The decommissioned vehicles, they could be used for cargo transportation or given to the security team. These vehicles were too miscellaneous, with various types and conditions. Tang Qing found them an eyesore.

These soldiers were part of the task force for this mission. A total of three battalions, over a thousand soldiers would be deployed to ensure no accidents.

The plan was formulated last night, and they were just waiting for Minmei to fulfill his promise, and then they would immediately take action. Hence, early in the morning, the soldiers were ready to move out after breakfast, checking their equipment, as if they were on the brink of a major battle.

Many were exceptionally excited.

Their recent harsh training, combined with the issuance of various new equipment, had changed their mentality significantly. Now they had a sense of honor, and under the influence of ideological education and collective impact, they had developed discipline, dreams, and goals to strive for.

They had been standing here early in the morning, and although their superiors had not said anything, they had guessed some things.

All live ammunition, the issued volume of various ammunition far exceeded the usual training. Even with problems in their heads, they knew something big was about to happen, either defense or offense. Despite the profound doubts in their hearts, they dared not chatter. The initial training had frightened them, leaving them apprehensive. Although the sun had just risen, it was also bringing quite a bit of heat. Nonetheless, the soldiers remained motionless, even commander Tang Qing nodded approvingly from the command center.

Ignoring their combat effectiveness, at least they appeared intimidating.

They had some military demeanor.

"Get in the cars, and head out."

The highest-ranking officer here suddenly roared.

The soldiers perked up, and orderly boarded the vehicles of their respective squads.

The movement had started here.

The soldiers on the other side were not idle either.

The soldiers had already infiltrated the ranks of both factions, even the men around the two leaders were Tang Qing’s men.

The action plans of both sides were almost the same, in order to prevent outsiders from knowing about this infiltration method. Therefore, they wouldn’t allow the infiltrated soldiers to openly defect and bring their men with them. That was nonsense.

The main purpose of having these soldiers here was to monitor, and only surrender at a critical moment. If every soldier brazenly changed camps, Tang Qing could not possibly kill every man of the two factions to keep it a secret. As such, once word got out, this trick wouldn’t work in the future. Therefore, this method is not feasible.

Just like the way they dealt with Naidan last time.

First, wipe out the ’imperial guards.’

Break them down from top to bottom. After all, these core members are all heinous and deserve to die. Since this is the case, lets help them along.

At this time.

Soldiers lurking around the two leaders also received their orders.

...

Mara was the leader of one of the factions. At the age of fifty-one, he had overthrown the previous leader and taken his place, serving as the leader for nearly twenty years. However, his vigilance had not diminished at all, because his predecessor died due to carelessness.

Therefore, every time he went out, he would bring a lot of people with him, and would have his men check the place in advance. Once the place was secured, he would go there. In the face of his loyal followers, he would treat them extremely well. His men would usually bully men and women in the locality, and he would turn a blind eye to it, because these were the people who could guarantee his interests, and only guns could protect his interests. The farmers couldn’t, they even wished for his death, so why should he care about what ants think.

Early in the morning.

Having finished his breakfast, he began his routine inspection of his territory.

A large group of people came to a farm field by car, and the local village chief was forcibly pulled over to greet them.

Looking at the flower fields in the plot, Mara gently touched them, his eyes filled with love. This was all money to him. He felt that he had already seen through this world, where only money mattered, and without money, one would be vulnerable to manipulation. Doing whatever it takes to earn money is necessary. He did not think he was doing anything immoral, he only felt that he was a ’farmer’ at best, perhaps a farm owner. Those distributors were the real criminals, and it had nothing to do with him.

During this time, after Naidan met God, his business was especially good. Losing a competitor meant less supply and higher supply prices, which made him a lot of money.

Even so, Mara was not too happy.

Because there was a powerful force nearby, how could he be happy? He had sent so many people in and didn’t receive any useful information. His nerves had been on edge for a long time.

At this point, a raggedly dressed child appeared in his field of vision, drawing Mara’s attention.

What caught his attention was not the child’s clothes, but his eyes which were full of hatred, and intent to kill.

He had seen this kind of look many times.

Mara let out a cold laugh, many people wanted to kill him, but wasn’t he still alive and well? Always be vigilant and cautious. He felt that he would never falter in his life.

"Whose child is this?" Mara asked the village chief next to him, who was shaking with fear.

"This... is.. is the child of the couple who used to deliver vegetables to us, who your men killed earlier this year," the village chief stuttered wiping his sweat. The sun was blazing today, and he couldn’t tell if the sweat on his face was from heat or nervousness.

Mara loved the village chief’s expression, which represented his rule, authority.

He also remembered the couple who delivered vegetables to them earlier in the year. Because the wife was somewhat attractive, one of his captains had taken a liking to her and planned to pull her into a house. However, the husband tried to rescue his wife and was shot down by the drunken captain. The woman smashed her head against a stone and died on the spot when she saw this.

He didn’t consider this incident a big deal in his eye, so he just dismissed it with a smile, and didn’t even pay a penny.

"I see... I don’t like the look in his eyes," Mara said, his face turning cruel. He slowly pulled out a pistol from his waist. His men around him also began to whistle encouragingly. Some even flatteringly expressed their wish to witness his impeccable shooting skills.

This act scared the village chief badly. Now he knew what Mara was about to do, and blamed himself for being such a gossip.

"Sir Mara, he’s just a kid," the village chief pleaded with a bitter face. He dearly wanted to kill Mara, this demon, but he wouldn’t dare risk his family’s safety.

Mara didn’t pay any attention, and with a cold laugh, he said, "Children?... Children grow up too." He’d always kill people like this the second he met them, not wanting to leave any potential threats behind.

Raising his gun towards the hate-seething child in the distance, a crazed look filled Mara’s eyes and he muttered quietly, "Goodbye."

The eyes of Mara’s subordinates filled with excitement one by one. _{𝔫𝔬𝖛𝖕𝔲𝖇.𝖈𝖔𝖒}

Their expressions were those of spectators at a drama.

Seeing this, the village head turned his head and closed his eyes, not daring to look again, his heart filled with sorrow.

"I’m sorry, child," the village head sighed inwardly.

The next second.

A gunshot rang out, but it wasn’t from Mara’s gun; rather, it was from his subordinates.

"Rat-tat-tat..."

"Lord Mara is dead..."

"Where’s the enemy..."

"Get down, find cover..."

"..."

A burst of chaotic sounds broke out, the voices filled with terror and confusion mixed with random gunshots.

The village head hastily opened his eyes.

The sight before him stunned him.

He saw Mara already collapsed on the ground, a not so small red dot on his forehead. Apparently, it was caused by a weapon, a silenced long-range weapon to be precise.

Nor was that all. Mara’s nearly eighty subordinates were all shooting towards one direction.

It was towards the back mountain of the village.

The village head looked over, he couldn’t see anyone on the mountain, only the dense jungle, hundreds of meters away from here.

While the village head was surprised, he watched in horror as one by one, Mara’s subordinates got shot and fell to the ground right beside him.

Get down?

No use.

Hide behind the grass hut?

Still dead.

Find a big tree for cover?

That’s even worse.

The village head watched as a man hiding behind a tree as thick as a thigh got shot and the tree was broken apart. The man, of course, didn’t survive. The village head swallowed hard and quickly dropped to the ground, covering his head.

"These madmen." His body shivering, the village head muttered. He wasn’t ignorant. The power to do such a thing could only come from a large caliber special bullet.

The fight beside the village head continued.

Ten soldiers were ambushed around the area for this operation, two on guard, eight in combat, fully armed and protected.

With the soldiers’ precise marksmanship, not a single bullet was wasted. Mara’s eighty men didn’t last for a minute before they were all killed, ending their sinful lives.

The status of each enemy is tracked in the command room, the real-time monitoring of their situation means there was no chance for anyone to play dead.

The gunfire abruptly stopped.

But the village head didn’t dare to get up.

He lay there for a while.

"Grandpa village head, they’re all dead." A voice sounded in his ear, it was the boy from earlier.

Hearing this, the village head looked up at the excited face in front of him, his heart relieved that those who had attacked Mara didn’t commit senseless killings.

Trembling, he managed to stand up, the sight in front of him making him fall back down.

"This.. this.. they’re.. dead... all dead.."Stuttered the village head.

Dead.

All dead.

Mara and his men, it seemed like not a single one survived.

While he felt relieved, he was also deeply worried about his own fate, fearing he would be targeted next.

But the little boy didn’t seem to care at all, the hatred for his father’s murderer would not allow it. Today, his great vengeance was avenged, his enemy was dead, how joyful it was! He promptly picked up a sharp stone from the ground and walked towards Mara.

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