Half an hour later, all members of Wolf Fang's Thirty-Ninth Squad set out aboard a helicopter carrying supplies. They left the flight route and headed toward Yin Yang Valley.
As the only hundred-man team to break away from the main force during the Battle of Buried Bones, every member of the Thirty-Ninth Squad went to Yin Yang Valley prepared to die. There was no strategic plan for this mission, no support in any aspect from scouts, not even a commander.
They all knew that after this operation, the Thirty-Ninth Squad might cease to exist...
Snatching someone from the Mysterious Family?
Wishful thinking!
All they could do was buy time.
"Everyone, prepare!" the captain of the Thirty-Ninth Squad shouted. "One, two, three, jump!"
Whoosh!
A hundred people leaped from high altitude in succession. There were no parachutes. After the helicopter adjusted its altitude slightly, all one hundred of them jumped down. Below them was the forest outside Yang Valley, dense with vegetation of every color. That vegetation-covered ground was their dive zone.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
They tore through the forest vegetation at high speed, rolled during their descent, and landed midway through. After such a terrifying barehanded jump from the helicopter, none of the hundred even suffered a minor injury.
This place was filled with the greatest dangers of the wilderness. Just after landing, one person encountered a Giant Python that opened its jaws and bit at him.
Pfft!
A sharp knife instantly plunged into the Giant Python's neck, then was swiftly dragged backward with force.
Slash!
The sound of flesh being cut came with a spray of blood. Half the Giant Python's throat was severed in a single stroke, blood gushing out alarmingly.
Meanwhile, while the Giant Python struggled, that Thirty-Ninth Squad member had already moved away and quickly caught