Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 723 - 145: Indiscriminate Between Friend and Foe, Authorized to Kill Without Discussion

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Chapter 723: Chapter 145: Indiscriminate Between Friend and Foe, Authorized to Kill Without Discussion

Upon suddenly encountering the Special Service Bureau’s garrison soldiers in the Outer Dimension, are they friends or foes?

It’s truly difficult to distinguish.

In any case, the other party launched an attack immediately.

If it wasn’t for Chen Yan’s quick response, as soon as Wang Yunxiao’s team was teleported in, they might have faced a devastating blow.

Although most of the explosive damage was avoided, several of our men were still shot.

The firearms used by the enemy were also the new Flowing Cloud-III model rifles, and the rusting bullets pierced straight through the bodies of the Malt Ball and Fried Cake brothers. Loach and Dumpling also fell one after another, their injuries unknown.

Losing four members upon this first encounter, and the other side... showed no sign of ceasing fire, pouring bullets down like rain.

Wang Yunxiao dragged Malt Ball and awkwardly took cover behind a wall. Before he had time to count the casualties, he saw Lianluo, who had reverted back to human form, lift a green bamboo staff and point towards the garrison soldiers’ formation from afar.

Bursts of sparks exploded within the enemy formation.

The grenades they carried were directly detonated.

Huh?

Wang Yunxiao watched, completely befuddled.

Is this a professional skill you have, or something else...?

"What are you still dazed for, retreat quickly. I’ve triggered the mechanism hidden in the grenades, but this won’t hold them off for long,"

Lianluo turned back, speaking with a calmness that sent a chill through Wang Yunxiao’s heart.

They’ve really added extra tricks, damn it!

The history of Tianmen City’s Machine Manufacturing Bureau dates back much earlier than the establishment of the three major bureaus by today’s new government. It can be traced back to three or four decades ago when the Imperial Court began to initiate Westernization efforts.

Its predecessor, the "Manufacturing Department," even dates back to three hundred years ago when Fusang People wearing Black Cloud Armor would rob along the coastal areas.

All current modern weaponry, including the high-tech equipment Wang Yunxiao and his team are equipped with, is produced by the Machine Manufacturing Bureau.

From rusting bullets to Navy warships, the Machine Manufacturing Bureau’s product catalog is all-encompassing.

Of course, its terrifying production and research capabilities hinge on the relentless support of the President during his tenure in Tianmen.

Now you’re telling me that these gadgets you produce even have backdoors?

Wang Yunxiao was utterly speechless inside.

But as it turns out, it is indeed very necessary.

No one can guarantee that the President’s army will always remain loyal to the President. What if someone gets misled, leads troops out on a campaign, and then gets enchanted to return and pay respects to the President—such damage would be tremendous.

And, of course, this applies to the situation at hand as well.

"Who got shot? If you’re not dead, make a sound!"

Given the grave situation, Wang Yunxiao had no time to delve into the issue and could only focus on the present.

"Malt Ball, Fried Cake, Loach, Dumpling, Pangxie..."

Liu Pangxie, being a straightforward and honest kid, wanted to charge forward and fight hand-to-hand but took a shot through his shoulder and immediately went limp like a corpse.

The impressive recovery power of Sea People did little to alleviate the damage caused by the rusting bullets.

"No good! I can’t deal with this!"

Little Gourd’s voice carried a hint of a sob.

In the past, when Wang Yunxiao used Flowing Cloud to kill enemies, he only complained about the weapon being heavy and slow. Now, after their own brothers personally experienced it, they realized how terrifying the firepower of the Special Service Bureau issued weapons was.

First, it can cause normal piercing damage to almost all extraordinary power systems.

Second, such piercing damage was hard to heal.

Given the robustness of the Garrison Soldiers’ bodies, normally a bullet can’t even penetrate the surface muscle layer, let alone cause major problems if it’s not a hit to a vital area—even large caliber bullets. A good night’s sleep is all it takes for their wounds to heal.

However, after getting shot down by the Flowing Cloud, they were left bleeding out on the ground, beyond any hope of rescue.

"Haven’t you guys read the weapon’s manual?"

Lianluo asked Little Gourd, who was at a complete loss, unable to help himself from questioning.

Huh? There’s a manual for this thing?

"No, there isn’t!"

Wang Yunxiao angrily said: "What manual?"

"Oh, right, I almost forgot you guys aren’t an official combat team affiliated with the Special Service Bureau. You don’t have access to some internal secrets and benefits."

Lianluo poked the gas corrosion canister on Matuan’s waist with a bamboo stick: "Have him take a couple of breaths from this can of corpse qi, and it will counteract the devastating effect of the bullets."

So this thing is used like this? The science and technology of your Machine Manufacturing Bureau are really quite impressive!

At this moment, Wang Yunxiao couldn’t bother to complain about her; he hurriedly helped the flustered Little Gourd to twist open the gas corrosion canister and placed it in front of Matuan’s nose.

The effect was immediate; the bleeding stopped at once and the bullet holes began to heal.

However, at this moment, Wormwood, who was responsible for lookout, suddenly shouted, "They’re coming!"

After saying that, he pulled the trigger, then quickly ducked, rolling on the ground; a bullet grazed his scalp and shattered the tiles behind him.

The opposite Garrison Soldiers had recovered from the grenade explosion and began to encircle this way, with an attitude that seemed to want to completely annihilate Wang Yunxiao’s team.

"Is this really necessary?"

While his brothers were still in the midst of recovering and unable to move positions, feeling the unreserved intent to kill from the other side, Wang Yunxiao wanted to curse in frustrated anger.

He expected danger, but not like this.

It also gave him a real sense of the combat effectiveness of the Special Service Bureau’s regular forces and the correct way to deal with special affairs.

Shoot first, ask questions later—no discrimination, no mercy!

He who strikes first prevails, he who strikes late fails. It doesn’t matter if you are teammates or not; take a shot first and check the results.

If someone is blasted away with one shot, then they’re definitely not from the Regular Army, certainly one of those who’s adept in disguise—an Evil Spirit.

If they’re not blown to pieces with one shot and still have the strength to fight back, then it means we have encountered an exceptionally troublesome Evil Spirit.

However, at this moment, a strange sound of footsteps from afar caught the attention of both sides.

Wang Yunxiao looked up and saw over a hundred monstrous spiders, each as large as a Jinbei van, swarming together and rapidly approaching from a distance.

Their eight long legs moved with the momentum of a Cavalry charge.

The approaching Garrison Soldiers immediately halted and began adjusting their formation.

"Forming Array!"

"Forming Array!"

Wang Yunxiao’s shouting coincided with a voice from the other team; immediately after, one of the giant spiders charging at the front had its head blown off, bursting into a cloud of blood mist.

Wormwood was a bit slower than the enemy sniper.

Although in terms of training, he couldn’t quite compare to those well-trained fellows, Wang Yunxiao’s side had more technological assistance.

Lianluo raised her left hand towards the rapidly nearing swarm of spiders. Just as Wang Yunxiao thought she was about to cast some amazing spell or Turtle School Qigong, her left hand just flew out.

It fired a bright tail flame in midair. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

With a loud boom, a small mushroom cloud slowly rose among the spider swarm, scattering a multitude of severed limbs.