Failing to show off but getting beaten.
The special envoy died a tragic death!
"Awesome!"
"Boss Ye, invincible!"
"That's more like it!"
"Mountain Cat is nothing..."
Watching the special envoy being beaten to death, Dog Lord's troops cheered. They were even more excited than when they captured Great Witch City, after all, the one they just killed was Mountain Cat's special envoy!
Mountain Cat was notorious in the Witch Kingdom.
But no one dared to provoke him before.
Now it was different. Ye Zixiao had arrived, and the Witch Kingdom was changing. Following this fearless Boss Ye, no one was afraid anymore. Even if Ye Zixiao wanted to attack the royal palace, these people would dare to follow.
One kilometer away...
Amidst Mountain Cat's army of over a thousand men, Mountain Cat sat on the front of a vehicle, lowered his binoculars, his expression ferocious, for he had personally witnessed his special envoy being beaten to death.
"A bunch of lowly ants, they're all tired of living."
Mountain Cat did not grasp the severity of the situation at all. In his eyes, Dog Lord's capture of Great Witch City was pure coincidence. Those starving, impoverished commoners were nothing but a rabble.
To dare kill his Mountain Cat's special envoy.
There was only one outcome: death!
"Commander, what do we do?"
Wild Dog bared his teeth beside him.
"Charge straight in."
"Commander, aren't we too few in number?"
"Few? I think it's too many. To deal with that bunch of trash, not to mention a thousand men, five hundred would be enough. Once the guns fire, they'll scatter like stray dogs."
"Hahaha, Commander is right."
"Attack!"
"Yes, sir."
Wild Dog, the foremost lackey, took the order and immediately commanded the troops to advance. The thousand-strong special forces team, riding in hundreds of military SUVs, headed menacingly towards the southern pass of Great Witch City.
Southern Pass.
Ye Zixiao leaned against his car, smoking.
"Boss Ye, they're here."
Dog Lord rushed over, somewhat agitated.
"How do you plan to fight?"
Ye Zixiao asked expressionlessly.
"Hold the line, we can definitely defend it."
"Defend what nonsense!"
Ye Zixiao exhaled a puff of smoke and said arrogantly, "Mountain Cat only has a thousand men, and you have twenty thousand here. Twenty thousand against a thousand, why do we need to defend? Tell the brothers to hold for one round, then counter-attack."
"Yes!"
Dog Lord understood Ye Zixiao's intention.
The enemy was getting closer, yet the twenty thousand defenders at the southern pass had all hidden in the trenches they had recently dug. Their weaponry was inferior, so they could only hide in the trenches from artillery.
Three minutes later...
Mountain Cat's forces opened fire.
There was no heavy firepower, but there were many rocket launchers. Mountain Cat's order was not to conserve rocket launchers at all, but to fire them all at once, destroy the defenses, and win with a single charge.
WHOOSH WHOOSH WHOOSH...
BOOM BOOM BOOM...
Indeed, under the fierce bombardment, the southern pass turned into scorched earth. In the smoke, almost no figures could be seen, and there was no counter-attack, as if there were no people on this position.
"Keep firing, use up all the shells."
Commander Wild Dog madly shouted orders.
"Hahahaha!"
"Trash, they are all trash."
"This is no fun!"
"Fighting with a bunch of commoners is boring!"
Mountain Cat's officers, looking at the smoke-filled southern pass, all showed expressions of disdain. They all believed that Commander Mountain Cat was right; Dog Lord's troops were nothing but a rabble.
After just one round of shelling.
No one could be seen within the pass.
The commoners must have all run away.
"Attack."
"No more shells, charge for me!"
"Brothers, let's go!"
"Commander said, whoever captures Old Dog will be greatly rewarded."
"Let me..."
After all the rocket launchers were depleted, without Mountain Cat needing to give the order, the junior officers voluntarily ordered the charge. The soldiers, accustomed to burning, killing, and looting, also became excited like mad dogs.
The convoy of SUVs kicked up dust.
Every driver slammed on the accelerator.
The soldiers fired madly, shooting indiscriminately, because they couldn't see anyone at all. Their firing was merely a momentum, an expression of their madness and arrogance.
"Hahahaha!"
"Charge in, charge..."
"I want to capture Old Dog alive."
"Commoners, come and die!"
They yelled like frenzied lunatics.
Just then, amidst the smoke within the southern pass, a thunderous roar sounded. Over a thousand large trucks roared out. Their windshields and tires were covered with thick steel plates.
Yes.
Dog Lord's troops were not to be trifled with.
These people were originally very poor, but now, they controlled a city! Even if a city didn't have many military vehicles, ordinary trucks were not a rarity.
Dog Lord was a meticulous person.
He had made defensive preparations long ago.
These civilian trucks transferred to the southern pass were originally used as cover, so their windshields and tires were protected with steel plates. But now, these trucks had become weapons of offense.
The windshields were covered.
Only a narrow slit remained at the bottom.
And this slit was enough for the drivers. Because once they charged out of the pass, they could drive however they wanted. Foot on the gas, and charge straight towards Mountain Cat's soldiers' SUVs.
A thousand trucks slammed on the accelerators.
The sound that created was unimaginable!
"What?"
"My God, what is that?"
"Where did so many vehicles come from?"
"Open fire, open fire!"
The enemy forces already outside the pass were stunned by these large trucks. After a brief pause, the junior officers roared commands to fire, but without rocket launchers, the rifles had little effect.
Bullets hit the steel plates.
Sparks flew everywhere.
The battered large trucks showed no sign of slowing down. Instead, they looked for the enemy SUVs closest to them, slammed on the accelerators, and charged into them.
RUMBLE!
RUMBLE RUMBLE...
The deafening impact sounds rang out continuously. One military SUV after another was smashed to pieces by the large trucks. No matter how well-equipped an SUV was, it was like a toy car in front of a heavy truck.
A thousand heavy trucks.
Colliding with three hundred SUVs.
Who would win and who would lose?
Perhaps there was no need for a question mark!
"My God!"
"Help, save me!"
"Retreat, hurry and retreat..."
"Damn commoners!"
Amidst the violent collisions, the enemy soldiers descended into chaos. They were instantly panicked. Some were crushed to death, some were trapped in their vehicles, and some escaped from the raging fire.
Most of the SUVs suffered impacts. In this situation, Mountain Cat's bandit soldiers had no intention of fighting to the death. Their instinct was to run, to run as far as possible.
They regretted it.
They were afraid.
Some were crying for help.
Some were cursing furiously...
But alas, it was too late!
Ever since Dog Lord's truck convoy had come out, Mountain Cat's thousand men were doomed to be annihilated, because what came out were not just a thousand trucks, but also ten thousand soldiers on those trucks.
After the shelling stopped.
The soldiers in the trenches rushed out, quickly climbing into the truck beds. During the impact, the soldiers held onto each other tightly to avoid injury. When the impact stopped, they climbed out of the truck beds.
From the thousand large trucks.
At least ten thousand soldiers disembarked!
And at this time, among Mountain Cat's forces that suffered impacts, fewer than five hundred survivors were able to run. Ten thousand attacking five hundred, even fighting with sticks would result in victory.
Ten to one, it was more than enough!
"Kill them!"
"You dogs, you're finished."
"Brothers, charge!"
"Hahaha, exhilarating..."
The battlefield echoed with our army's shouts.
Not long ago, Mountain Cat's forces were still incredibly fierce, their bandit soldiers swaggering, even laughing wildly. They didn't pay any attention to the defenders, even calling them trash.
But the reversal came so quickly.
Ten to one!
Now it was our turn to laugh.