I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal
Chapter 651 - 379: The King’s Pet has Arrived at the Battlefield_2

Chapter 651: Chapter 379: The King’s Pet has Arrived at the Battlefield_2

However, he didn’t expect to get any information out now.

Honestly speaking.

If it weren’t for the insufficient intelligence capabilities, he would really hope that a nuclear bomb could directly eliminate all these resistance forces.

But then again.

Using nuclear weapons in the backyard of the King would be too disrespectful, considering the pollution it would cause.

Besides, there’s no need to use a nuke.

For most of the larger resistance force strongholds, a single intercontinental missile should suffice.

It’s just a pity that the intelligence capabilities are lacking.

They can’t do it so simply and straightforwardly; they have to let these people down below work harder.

After pondering for a while, a shadow of a drone appeared in the distant sky.

This was clearly the support they had called for.

Or more accurately, part of that support.

Let the drone first come to assess the situation and provide some possible fire support.

After all, the drone can investigate without casualties and also has decent speed, detection capabilities, and firepower configuration.

It approached slowly, clearly showing that their reinforcement troops had arrived, while the sound of the drone’s rotor was not very distinct in the night.

Under the cover of darkness, it glided through the air like a ghost, with only weak lights occasionally flickering to reveal its presence.

This silent technology is achieved through a series of innovative designs—from optimizing rotor shapes to reduce air resistance and noise, to using advanced materials to reduce weight while maintaining strength, each step embodies the engineers’ wisdom and efforts.

The drone is also equipped with an advanced silencing system inside, which can further absorb and reduce any potential sounds.

This design not only allows it to be more hidden during reconnaissance missions, but also provides great convenience for executing nighttime operations. For missions requiring highly covert approaches to targets, such a drone is undoubtedly the best choice.

When it slowly approached the designated position, there was almost no movement, only slight air currents indicating its arrival.

Fortunately, the squad had some device to alert them of their drone’s arrival.

The team members were just about to rendezvous with it.

In the next moment.

Countless strange noises emerged from the surrounding bushes.

Immediately afterward.

They saw the drone, as if detecting something, preparing to rapidly ascend.

But it was already too late.

Several people with mud and grass smeared all over their bodies emerged from the surrounding bushes, firing a salvo of RPGs aimed at the drone.

The drone had no time to react.

It was instantly blown into a ball of flames.

Clearly.

After the AF 36th squad took down the guards, the resistance forces’ support quickly arrived here.

However, they didn’t make any noise.

Instead, they kept hidden around without making any move.

Obviously, they wanted to use this squad as bait.

But the squad’s superior was too cautious, deploying the drone first.

As they approached to the point of exposure, these hidden people immediately and decisively decided to take out the drone.

Thus, the scene before them unfolded.

The four members of the AF 36th squad barely had time to react before they noticed nearly twenty people emerging from the surrounding bushes, and the drone that came for support was directly blown to pieces by a concentrated RPG fire.

They immediately fell silent.

To think they prided themselves on being elite, yet they didn’t notice this group hiding nearby, indicating that the resistance forces’ individual capabilities were certainly not low.

Coupled with the absolute numerical disadvantage.

It seemed...

They were already in a dire situation.

The support from above didn’t fall for the bait and avoided a trap, but it seemed this four-man squad was destined to meet their end here today.

In a split second!

The four of them exchanged glances, then immediately and without hesitation dropped the tongue of the captive and dispersed into tactical positions within the bushes.

The only way now was to flee using the terrain.

Seeing this, the resistance forces immediately began the pursuit.

...

At 6 a.m. Beijing Time, as the first rays of dawn softly caressed Beijing’s skyscrapers, on the East African savanna, the time was still at 1 a.m. on June 11th.

The night was deep, and the savanna was tranquil.

As if the whole world was asleep.

In this vast grassland, stars still adorned the dark blue sky,

and the moon hung high, casting a gentle silver glow, shrouding the land in a mysterious veil.

Most of the animals on the savanna had already entered Dream Entry, with only a few nocturnal creatures still busy.

At such a moment, time seemed to freeze.

Everything appeared so harmonious and peaceful.

After running for three hours, the squad leader hid in a corner, gasping heavily for breath.

But understanding that his breathing was too loud, he took a moment to try to control his breathing as much as possible.

He didn’t know the situation of his teammates.

He only knew that to escape, he had plunged into absolute radio silence, to avoid being caught by the pursuing enemies.

After all, that was a lopsided, no-need-to-win battle, so fleeing didn’t seem disgraceful.

In the process.

He discarded most of his Equipment to increase his chances of escape as much as possible.

However, before he could rest for a while, the rustling from the bushes not far away made him immediately alert.

Feeling his exhausted body.

He could only draw a silenced pistol, preparing for tactical action to minimize his potential exposure, and aimed the gun at the direction from which the sound came.

If escape wasn’t possible...

Then bring it on!

Drag one with him before he dies!

In the next moment.

The bushes trembled as they were parted.

A lion slowly emerged from within.

Clearly.

It wasn’t the pursuers, but a common predator on this vast savanna.

The squad leader heaved a sigh of relief.

Then, with a serious expression, he aimed at the lion in front of him.

If possible, he didn’t want to waste the few remaining bullets.

And in this silent savanna, if the pursuers were nearby, even a shot from a silenced gun could risk exposing himself.

But if the lion continued to approach.

The pistol in his hand wasn’t just for show.

As long as it’s a Carbon-based life, a round from him would turn it into a sieve.

Thinking and confronting.

Seeing that the lion didn’t seem afraid, the squad leader tightened his grip on the pistol, ready to fire.

But in the next moment.

A distant and horrifying roar echoed.

Just hearing it for a moment.

The squad leader felt a sense of awe and submission.

A profound fear arose from within.

The distant and horrifying roar seemed to come from the depths of the savanna.

It was low and powerful, resonating in the night sky with an irresistible majesty.

As if it could pierce through the squad leader’s heart.

In that instant, he felt his blood almost freeze, his heart nearly stopped.

This sound wasn’t just a sound; it was an invisible force that made one feel their insignificance and helplessness.

At the same time.

The lion, poised to attack, suddenly went limp on all fours, collapsing to the ground, and lost control over its bowels.

A foul stench followed.

The entire lion trembled like a sieve at that moment.

Clearly.

It could sense the terror within that roar even more than the squad leader.

This strange situation made the squad leader pause.

He didn’t know what was happening.

He only knew that no matter what, because of that sound and the layers of pressure from before, he was too weak to even stand up in his tactical move to reduce exposure.

In the silence.

With an accurate judgment of his body’s condition, the squad leader simply activated the communicator.

Running was no longer an option.

He wanted to see how his teammates were faring.

As soon as he turned on the communicator.

He discovered a broadcast message from higher-ups:

[Attention all units!]

[The King’s giant beast pet has been deployed to the Africa battlefield, all unrelated personnel are to avoid these areas...]

King...

Giant beast...

Pet?

Seeing these three terms linked together, the squad leader had a vague understanding of what was going on.

Looking in the direction the sound had come from.

In that impenetrable and unclear darkness.

The squad leader felt he vaguely spotted a titanic... Godzilla?

Before he could see clearly.

A pillar of laser light that pierced the sky appeared in that direction, seeming as if it could penetrate heaven and earth.