Qianye looked down and saw that the light armor had been broken in several places, and blood was oozing from the wound. This is the wound from being hit by the original force gun, but those first-class guns can do very little damage to Qianye now. As for the gunpowder weapon, it can't even penetrate his defense, leaving only a breath of gunpowder smoke.
Seeing Qianye being shot several times, but standing there as if nothing happened, the slave trade fighters who rushed up were stunned for a moment. They have seen this kind of scene more than once on the powerful dark race, but this is a human being, a sniper.
Qianye frowned, and said slowly: "It really hurts a bit!" His cold eyes swept across the murderous faces that were close at hand, and he said with a little sarcasm: "Until the time of despair, don't let it hurt." Giving up should have been considered a virtue.”
Qianye suddenly rushed into those slave trade fighters, and two illusory flowers suddenly bloomed on the battlefield. The unique roar of twin flowers reverberated in the air. The huge energy impact not only shredded the body that bears the brunt, but the dissipated force also knocked everyone within a few meters away. In front of the fourth-level force gun, the body of the first-level soldier appeared extremely fragile.
After two shots blasted, Qianye pulled out his shining fangs, and then streaks of bloody light lit up in the air, and the slave traders fell one after another. But these desperadoes were also extremely ferocious, and when they were dying, many wanted to tear a piece of flesh from Qianye's body with their hands and mouths.
Qianye's strong body and pure strength, even without relying on the original force, are far superior to these fighters. He is completely unstoppable on the battlefield. However, the more they killed, the more uncontrollable the anger in Qianye's heart became. With such bravery, why not use it against the dark race, but use it on the same kind!
Qianye suddenly let out a long cry, and the original force poured into the Shining Light Fang like a tide. This time, what entered the sword with the original force was the advanced blood energy! The saber glowed bright red. In front of Fengrui, who could cut through the bodies of werewolves and sword spiders, the human warrior's body seemed even more fragile. Many times, just being brushed by the overflowing light of the original force, it was divided into two parts!
Gunshots suddenly sounded around Qianye, the roar of the force gun, and more of the sound of ordinary gunpowder weapons. Blood spurted out of the slave trader fighters who rushed towards Qianye one after another, several of them swayed and fell down.
Qianye turned his head and saw the people who were supposed to be hiding behind the car climbed onto the roof at some point, taking advantage of the favorable height to keep shooting towards this side.
There are many outstanding soldiers and fighters in this group of slaves, and their shooting skills can almost be described as superb. And more people without guns picked up knives and military stabs, and those without weapons simply picked up a few stones on the ground, and then rushed towards the battlefield!
The slave fighters started to fight back, and after a burst of gunshots, several of the slaves fell down immediately, but instead they rushed faster and shouted louder and louder! The soaring murderous aura made even the fiercest slave trade fighters terrified.
When the fighting ended, only a few dozen people were left alive in the town. This number means that more than half of the people died in battle. Even by the standards of the main army of the empire, such a battle loss ratio can be called an army with a martial soul. However, the problem is that this is not an army. There is only one squad that is actually registered in the Seventh Division, and the rest are private guards. The object of their battle is not the dark race, but the same human beings.
Qianye will never understand why some people can explode with such fighting power when facing their own race
But the battle was over. The gap in strength between Qianye and these people was so large that it was completely irreparable with numbers. Fortunately, these slave fighters finally collapsed in the face of blood and lost their fighting spirit, otherwise, they would have to bloodbath the entire town. It's not impossible for Qianye to do it, but he definitely won't feel happy about it.
Unsurprisingly, a large amount of supplies were found in this settlement. In addition to the black stones piled up in two warehouses, there were also dozens of industrial black crystals, a warehouse of metal ingots, and a large amount of grain and dried meat. There are also a lot of weapons and armor, enough to arm hundreds of seeds. In addition, there are many vehicle spare parts in the tool library, as well as several spare trucks. All of these became trophies and were all removed by Qianye's commander.
As for the captives who surrendered, they were all packed into a carriage after being disarmed, and the facilities for escorting slaves were also suitable for holding prisoners of war.
The convoy drove towards Duanhe City overnight, bumpy all night, not to mention hard work, several trucks broke down halfway. However, quite a few people in this batch of seeds still know how to repair machinery. Coupled with the tools and parts looted from the small town, all the vehicles were able to move forward in the end.
Qianye had no intention of stopping to rest, he arranged for the drivers to take turns driving, and everyone else stayed in the carriage to rest in order to maintain their strength. They had to leave the Seventh Division's control area as quickly as possible. Only when they reached Broken River City and connected with the Wei family's base personnel over there could they be considered safe.
In the dead of night, there was a rush of footsteps at the headquarters of the Seventh Division. A staff officer rushed across the vast campus at almost full speed, towards Wu Zhengnan's residence.
A moment later, Wu Zhengnan, who was still wrapped in a nightgown, walked into the living room and looked at the staff officer with a gloomy expression. He was telling the staff officer with his face that he was in a very bad mood now, even if this staff officer was liked by him again, if he couldn't give a satisfactory reason, he would be severely punished.
"General, something happened to the caravan."
A word from the staff officer made Wu Zhengnan jump up from the sofa. He grabbed the staff officer's collar and shouted, "Which caravan?"
The staff officer's answer shattered Wu Zhengnan's last bit of luck: "It is the caravan that just completed the delivery yesterday. The goods delivered are seeds."
Wu Zhengnan let go, sat down on the sofa, exhaled heavily, and asked, "Those seeds?"
"Yes."
In fact, those two confirmations are completely unnecessary. Wu Zhengnan knew very well that in the last half month, there was only the caravan transporting the seeds. Because this transaction is too important, in order to avoid complications, he did not arrange any other transactions around this time period.
"Where are those seeds? Haven't given them to the dark race?"
"The deal was completed at that time, but those werewolves and nerubians encountered an ambush before they had gone far, and the escort team was almost wiped out. It is said that only two werewolves escaped back, and all the seeds were lost."
Wu Zhengnan asked in a deep voice: "Then where are those seeds? Have you found them?"
"They returned to our stronghold, led by a young man, and then a fight broke out."
"Fight? Don't tell me I lost!"
The staff officer's face was pale, and he said bravely: "We... really lost. The leader Zhou Jinyong died in the battle, most of the soldiers lost, and the rest were taken away. Several guys hid, but they were not found. The leader The young man looked in a hurry and just moved everything he could and then left."
Wu Zhengnan's face was already extremely gloomy: "Young man? What are the characteristics?"
"I only know that he used Eagle Strike."
"A sniper? Can a sniper defeat the soldiers in the entire stronghold?" Wu Zhengnan roared, extremely angry. He stood up, grabbed the staff officer's collar again, and shouted: "Do you know how long it took me to find so many seeds? This transaction failed, how much do I have to lose? It's 50,000 gold coins! A total of 50,000 imperial gold coins!"
The huge number of 50,000 gold coins made the staff feel dizzy, but more dizziness came from Wu Zhengnan's hand, even his neck bones were crackling in Wu Zhengnan's palm.
Wu Zhengnan snorted, threw the staff officer on the sofa, and said slowly: "In this place, there are not many people who can use eagle strikes. Go and investigate. I will give you a week to find this person for me. In addition , the few remaining cowards in the stronghold don’t even have the courage to fight the enemy, so why keep them?”
The staff officer whispered: "General, don't worry, I know what to do."
Wu Zhengnan waved his hand, and the staff officer left in a hurry. Wu Zhengnan paced back and forth in the living room with a sullen look on his face. It was still late at night, but he had no sleepiness at all.
It was early morning again, and Duanhe City was already in sight. Although the journey was hard, fortunately it was very peaceful, except for two encounters with ferocious beasts, neither dark races nor humans. Qianye commanded the convoy to stop at a section of hills outside the city. There was a forest of miscellaneous trees next to it, which happened to be able to use local materials to build a temporary camp. After all the tasks were assigned, Qianye went to Broken River City first.
Broken River City has a permanent population of tens of thousands, which is incomparably larger than that of Dark Blood City and roughly comparable to that of Heiliu City. The city and its surrounding area of about 100 square kilometers are all under the control of the Tenth Division. From a geographical point of view, Broken River City is closer to the hinterland of the human domain, while Black Stream City is located on the front line. So in comparison, Broken River City is much more prosperous, the eternal moving tower at the core of the city is larger, and all kinds of public facilities look more orderly.
Qianye took out the badge of the Hunter's Guild, paid the entrance fee and entered the city. He compared the data map with the street in front of him in his mind, and saw the place he was looking for without much effort. It was a very majestic building with a total of seven floors, and it was completely decorated inside and out, not at all like those old buildings on the Eternal Night Continent. In the entire Broken River City, this building has a feeling of standing out from the crowd.
Qianye stood in front of the gate made of metal with guide rails, looking up at the four characters written on the plaque: Far East Heavy Industries. These four characters are strong and powerful, with a particularly murderous air, and each stroke carries the sharpness of a drawn sword.
Far East Heavy Industry is one of the pillar industries of the Wei family. Similar to other aristocratic families, Far East Heavy Industry deals in a series of products from machinery to arms. Based on Qianye's understanding of various powerful families these days, they all have a tendency to make everything by themselves, so as not to be controlled by others. This is even more so when the Wei family in the Far East sealed border towns in the past dynasties.
For Broken River City, Far East Heavy Industries is a giant. Just from this building that occupies half a block, one can see the extraordinary style. Although in the upper continent, Far Eastern Heavy Industries can only be regarded as second-rate among its peers, because the Wei family's expertise is not in this field.
Qianye stood at the door for a while, when two guards came over, looked at his hunter attire, and shouted, "What are you looking at? This is not a place you can come to, get out of here!"