Love You for the Rest of My Life-Chapter 1792 - 1791: A Battle with No Chance of Victory
The guard immediately raised his gun and stepped forward after speaking.
"Let’s see who dares!" Di Mingchen responded and moved forward immediately, his handsome and resolute face displaying an unprecedented solemnity. An aura similar to murderous intent instantly emanated from him.
Several guards trembled inexplicably, it was an innate fear of their opponent; in their hearts, they had no measure against Di Mingchen.
Though they held guns, Di Mingchen was someone who could take on an entire company with a single dagger!
What are a few guns worth?
Moreover, at this moment, Di Mingchen was not alone. As he stepped forward, the entire army he brought along surged forward, each holding a gun. Their numbers doubled over, leaving no chance of winning, only humiliating themselves in the end.
Thus, the standoff continued.
The guards glanced at each other, not daring to move; the guns they held became mere ornaments.
Dan Youguo nearly fainted in anger upon seeing this; provocation, it was absolute provocation to him!
He, the President, was to become nothing but a decoration, right?
Vice President or military commander, all were beneath him, yet dared to oppose him, which was an utter humiliation.
"Di Mingchen, you truly intend to rebel!" Dan Youguo snarled at Di Mingchen, "Do you know that such behavior in the military court could earn you a conviction?"
"Whatever." Di Mingchen shrugged indifferently, then his expression tightened, fiercely scanning the guards holding their guns against him. Word by word, he declared, "If you want to arrest my big brother, you’ll have to step over my body. Use knives, use guns, your choice, even barehanded. I don’t mind."
After speaking, he deftly removed his army hat, reached to unbutton his coat, and stylishly tossed it to a soldier nearby, coldly stating, "Practicing every day isn’t thrilling enough. It’s been a long time since I had real combat. A trial today wouldn’t be bad. Who will come first, or all together?"
The guards shivered inexplicably, even though they held guns, they didn’t feel any certainty of victory!
Di Mingchen’s skills were notoriously fast, earning him the nickname Shadow Charm in the army, meaning you might not see him strike before already being knocked to the ground.
Having guns was useless; if he seized anyone, they became his gun handle. You could fire, but couldn’t ensure hitting him.
His shooting skills were unmatched. The marksmanship of army folks, including snipers, all came from him. He could instantly discern the technique of your shooting, even calculate the bullet’s angle and speed, so...
So this problem was completely unsolvable!!!
Most importantly, Di Mingchen always wore a bulletproof vest, leaving you without target.
The guards wanted to live and dared not confront Di Mingchen head-on, fearing even hand-to-hand combat would result in a brutal death.
Even melee techniques were largely his creation. It’s no exaggeration to say he could predict your moves three steps ahead. Is there any chance of winning!!!
This battle was lost before even starting, nothing more to say.
The guards were stunned, utterly stunned, before Di Mingchen, they were insignificant, not even worth a finger, as their entire training system originated from Di Mingchen, so!!!
