The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 1385: Future War (Part 2)

Chapter 1385: Chapter 1385: Future War (Part 2)

A space was cleared on the martial arts field.

Over a hundred death row prisoners were brought up, all of them heinous criminals.

These people were originally scheduled for execution next fall.

Long Fei specifically had them brought from the prison to train these new recruits.

On the field, there was a somber atmosphere.

Ji Wanrong couldn’t help but walk over, her eyes fixed ahead, unsure of what Long Fei was planning.

He stood in front of the death row prisoners and shouted at them, "You know what you did, and what your fate is next year. I’m giving you a chance to live, pick up your weapons and fight the people opposite. If you kill them, you can survive."

Hundreds of swords, spears, blades, and clubs were brought up and thrown in a pile on the ground.

The group of death row prisoners looked at each other, suspecting a trap.

Long Fei told them, "Don’t worry, the ten people opposite you are just like you, their cultivation level is merely at the Foundation Establishment Realm. Many of you, I suspect, already have the cultivation level of the Enlightenment Realm, right?"

A dozen death row prisoners hung their heads, feeling ashamed of themselves as disciples of the Enlightenment Realm being reduced to such a state.

They glanced at the ten strangely dressed individuals opposite and shouted to each other, "Brothers, they really are Foundation Establishment Realm. We’re going to die anyway, if we fight them there’s still a chance to live!"

"Let’s do it!"

"Damn it, what’s a scar the size of a bowl on your head, fear nothing!"

"Fight them!"

The group freed themselves and picked up weapons from the ground, choosing their own.

The ten instructors in camouflage uniforms were none other than the disciples Long Fei recruited from the Yin Yang Sect.

Their training was the same as the Dragon Group Special Combat Team outside.

However, their weapons were more refined, all improved by Mo Family descendants from the Yin Yang Sect.

There were ten people, led by a Squad Leader.

They all pulled back the bolt on their automatic rifles; the guns were no different from those outside.

The bullets were the same, except the tips were modified.

A ring of delicate patterns was carved onto them.

These patterns were Formation Patterns, a small Wind Elemental Formation Pattern.

A little Spirit Stone was placed inside the bullet today.

When the bullet spins at high speed, this miniature formation will automatically be activated by the Spirit Stone. It gathers the Wind Element Force from all directions, adding Wind Elemental Force to the already ultra-fast bullet.

In all the ways of the world, only speed can conquer.

Don’t underestimate this small modification, it can increase the bullet’s speed tenfold.

After tens of thousands of tests by the Artifact Refining Division of the Yin Yang Sect, such bullets can easily penetrate the Essential Qi Barrier of Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators.

With enough quantity, they can even overpower Enlightenment Realm cultivators.

The newly recruited soldiers all widened their eyes at the unequal warfare before them.

In addition to the squad, the equipment included a heavy machine gun operated by the Squad Leader.

The other automatic rifles loaded thirty rounds.

The heavy machine gun was a modified version of the famous Gatling gun, which ordinary people in the outside world couldn’t easily lift, generally mounted on helicopters.

In this world, people of Foundation Establishment Realm can lift it with ease.

The bullets were modified by the Artifact Refining Division of the Yin Yang Sect and carried in an ammo box on the back, with ten thousand rounds loaded inside.

It can fire up to 5000 rounds per minute, using up a box of ammo in two minutes.

The coverage of such a barrage can destroy the defensive barrier constructed by peak Enlightenment Realm cultivators.

The battle began, a group of death row prisoners exuded an aura of murder, rushing up with ferocity.

Ten individuals faced a tide of over a hundred people, like a small hill instantly overwhelmed by a tsunami.

"Fire!"

The Squad Leader gave the order, and the heavy machine gun in hand first issued its wind-breaking howl.

Rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat.

This spinning black giant, the barrel sparking, sprayed fiery snakes, sweeping across a group of death row prisoners like a storm scattering leaves.

Over a dozen were immediately pierced, collapsing into pools of blood, their bodies unrecognizable, shredded by bullets into minced meat.

Everyone gasped, completely never having seen such a brutal weapon.

Neither bows nor crossbows could exert such force.

Even Ji Wanyu couldn’t help but turn her head, feeling that this was a bit inhumane.

Many new recruits who had never been to the battlefield or killed anyone swallowed hard, their bodies trembling with the thunderous gunfire.

Mercy isn’t fit for commanding an army, Ji Wanrong frowned, although she was not used to it, she persisted in watching.

After a group of death row prisoners was shot down, they suddenly dispersed, avoiding the bullet rain, launching an attack on the central squad of instructors.

The Squad Leader immediately ordered, "Group One cover, Group Two to defend the wings."

The tactical team quickly scattered, Group One consisting of three people took out a piece of black metal shield from their Qiankun Bags.

Because they were Foundation Establishment Realm, they couldn’t use Storage Rings, so they could only use this simple Qiankun Bag to take out things.

The shields were also crafted by the Artifact Refining Division of the Yin Yang Sect, engraved with mystic patterns, and had special places to hold Spirit Stones.

When a special Spirit Stone was placed inside, like a charged machine, it didn’t require spiritual power to activate, but could mobilize surrounding Yuan Force to form a defensive barrier according to environmental needs.

Dust billowed, forming an Earth Elemental Barrier around them.

An Enlightenment Realm death row prisoner shook his longsword, raising thousands of sword lights to thrust at them.

The Earth Elemental Barrier swiftly blocked them, sword qi sinking like a splash in muddy water, quickly disappearing.

Picking out the leader, when this Enlightenment Realm death row prisoner showed himself.

The Squad Leader held the heavy machine gun, aimed at him, and pressed the trigger.

The gun barrel whirred, sparks burst forth, instantly enveloping the death row prisoner.

He was locked in a battle of sword qi against the Earth Elemental Barrier, not expecting the bullets to cover him so quickly.

This death row prisoner, confident in his cultivation level, raised his longsword, a circle of sword light surrounding his body.

He used Sword Qi as a barrier, practicing the Sword Cultivator’s path.

His body shined with golden light, like being wrapped in a golden shield.

The bullets struck it, igniting a blaze of sparks.

Due to the extreme speed, the impact on the Sword Qi Barrier accumulated, causing the death row prisoner to cough up blood.

A loud bang was heard, he couldn’t withstand it.

Due to the excessive consumption of spiritual power, the Sword Qi Barrier broke, and he was instantly turned into minced meat by bullets.

The spectators gasped aloud, feeling as if they themselves were under bullet cover.

The feeling was undoubtedly despairing.

In just half a stick of incense time, over a hundred death row prisoners lay dead, even five or six Enlightenment Realm disciples were thoroughly shot down.

Seeing the situation turning sour, the remaining thirty or so were led by an Enlightenment Realm disciple shouting, "Run!"

They dared not launch another attack, stepping into the air intending to escape.

Long Fei raised a hand and pointed, the air rippled like waves, a fierce spatial ripple enveloping them like a crush.

Splutter, splutter, splutter!

Blood splattered, all thirty-plus exploded.

This move left all the new recruits present in shock and awe.

It was their first time witnessing Long Fei’s power, unexpectedly so domineering and fierce, as if sweeping away leaves in a hurricane.