"Bye-bye." Jiang Yan Hai smiled and pulled the trigger again. This shot did not kill General Harlo, but instead took out the adjutant beside him who had been trying to save him.
The adjutant's blood instantly splattered all over him, drenching General Harlo's head and face in scalding blood. His previously muddled mind cleared up again, but what greeted him was boundless terror.
Jiang Yan Hai shifted into reverse with his right hand and hit the gas, sending the vehicle backing away. He did not continue the slaughter. Killing these ordinary Rebel Army soldiers was meaningless.
"Technician calling Black Lion." Jiang Yan Hai's voice came through Black Lion's communications channel.
"Black Lion received."
"You can retreat now. The enemy leader is dead, and these Rebel Army troops will fall into disarray next. Withdraw from the Rebel Army-controlled area," Jiang Yan Hai said directly.
"What about you, Technician?" Black Lion immediately asked.
"Me? I'm going to make us some money. Next comes the real display of skill." Jiang Yan Hai smiled.
Black Lion was stunned by Jiang Yan Hai's words. What the hell did he mean by a real display of skill? Hadn't he shown enough already? He was already crazy enough—what more skill was he going to show?
"Once you're ready, withdraw immediately." Jiang Yan Hai did not explain further and spoke decisively.
"Understood!" Black Lion answered at once without saying anything more.
Meanwhile, Jiang Yan Hai continued driving.
What did a city engulfed in war mean to Jiang Yan Hai right now? From another perspective, it meant he was invincible!
Large-scale artillery bombardment was impossible in a city like this. Too many people had fled because of the war, but countless others lacked the means to leave and could only struggle to survive within the city.
The city's population