Charge the Barracks Charge the Barracks

The map appeared in Zhang Hao's soul. The army camp was pitch black, but the map in his soul was completely different. Five moving green dots were Mi Feng and the others, white dots were the hostages like Wu Renbao, and red dots were the enemy. Just the identification of friend or foe was completely different.

With a gunshot, Zhang Hao and Zhang Yihu ran and shot, their targets very clear. Any nearby red dot was immediately taken down.

Zhang Yihu was exceptional at throwing grenades, constantly tossing them. He could even throw them over a kilometer away and forcefully smash them through walls.

Flashlights lit up, screams, cries, gunshots, and explosions filled the camp, which was already in chaos.

Zhang Hao and Zhang Yihu advanced in a straight line, eliminating anyone and anything that stood in their way.

A wall blocked their path. Zhang Yihu took the lead, crashing directly into it. With a loud crash, a hole was smashed through the wall. Zhang Yihu rushed in and began firing wildly, because there were more than thirty people behind the wall. Zhang Hao followed, immediately pulling the trigger, firing in bursts.

"Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa..."

Three-round bursts quickly killed the enemies, and they continued to charge forward.

In the darkness, gunfire cut through the night sky, forming lines of light, occasionally flashing with explosions.

The entire camp was in chaos, as Mi Feng and the others had joined the battle, their purpose clear: to disrupt the enemy camp and harvest souls.

Zhang Hao and Zhang Yihu were extremely fast, and the place they chose to break through was the closest straight-line distance to the hostage courtyard. Although separated by several barracks, their attack speed was fast, and they fought fiercely. When they encountered walls, they simply crashed through them, quickly reaching the courtyard.

Zhang Hao said, "Clear it first!"

The two moved like ghosts in the darkness. Any light that was turned on was immediately extinguished by them. The rebels here had no night vision equipment. In the dark, they could only fire randomly, run around aimlessly, or cower in corners, giving them the feeling that an army was storming the camp.

In a moment, there wasn't a single living rebel in the small courtyard.

The entire camp collapsed. Some people drove tanks desperately trying to escape, and a large number of pickup trucks were also scurrying around.

Zhang Hao said to Zhang Yihu, "You guard here. Kill anyone who comes in."

Zhang Yihu immediately blocked the entrance with an armored vehicle, then jumped onto the roof. Anyone who approached immediately became his target. A machine gun was used with the effect of a sniper rifle.

Zhang Hao came to the location marked for Wu Renbao. Because he had nanomachines, he could display locations within a few kilometers. He reached out and grabbed the iron grating, directly tearing open the welded bars.

With a series of clangs and snaps, the people below could actually see the grating, because of the bullets streaking across the sky, the flashes of explosions, and the light from some burning vehicles. They could vaguely see a person tearing open the grating with brute force, and they were all dumbfounded.

Wu Renbao was in a separate space, just big enough for a person to curl up in but not lie down. Zhang Hao said, "Wu?" He didn't want to reveal that he was Zhang Hao, otherwise it would be difficult to explain, especially since he was now in a robot form and his appearance had changed greatly. If he had to explain, it wouldn't be easy.

"I... I... I'm Wu!"

Wu Renbao was almost crying. Finally, someone had come to rescue him. It had only been three days, but he felt like he had lived several lifetimes. It was too hard.

"Why are you the only one? Where are the others?"

When asking for help, Wu Renbao had said there were five people, but now only Wu Renbao was found, so Zhang Hao needed to find out.

Wu Renbao's face was pale, and tears couldn't help but fall. He said, "They were killed, all beheaded. They said that after receiving the ransom, they would kill me, and the people who went to deliver the ransom would also be beheaded, to be offered to..." He didn't know what they were offered to. It was clear that he had been greatly frightened.

For the first time, Zhang Hao felt a crazy desire to kill. Because he had no physical ties, only a robot body, only a soul, his soul was stimulated, and he was unwilling to let it go.

"Don't worry, I will avenge them."

Someone next to him shouted, "Save us!"

"Please!"

English, French, all kinds of languages, were begging for help... It wasn't hard to see that the rebels were simply unscrupulous and dared to kidnap anyone.

Zhang Hao shouted, "Everyone be quiet! I will save you, but you can't leave yet. Wait a little longer!" He then said to Wu Renbao, "We were commissioned to rescue you, so you just need to keep waiting."

Wu Renbao said, "Okay, okay, I'll wait, I'll wait. You... you have to hurry!"

"Don't worry!"

Zhang Hao jumped up and came to Zhang Yihu, saying, "I'll guard here, you go kill!" At this time, he had no pity for the rebels. These people couldn't be seen as human beings; they were more like beasts.

"Oh, there's a basement in the house!"

Zhang Hao's comprehensive detection and scanning ability was much stronger than Zhang Yihu's system. In other words, there was another group of people imprisoned in the basement under the room. After a little identification, there should be eight people, but Zhang Hao couldn't manage that now. He picked up the machine gun and began to look for targets to shoot.

Then Zhang Hao clearly saw a tank coming towards him. The tank was driving crookedly, crashing around as it came, probably trying to escape the camp. Zhang Hao quickly judged that the tank probably had neither low-light nor infrared vision, and was half-blind, relying only on its thick armor to crash around.

It was also firing randomly, occasionally firing a shot forward. Zhang Hao thought that this wouldn't do. If it blindly crashed and fired a high-explosive shell, and it landed in the courtyard, that would be a disaster.

Dropping the machine gun and drawing his dagger, Zhang Hao flashed out.

In a few breaths, Zhang Hao rushed to the side of the tank. He then discovered that there were actually ten or so people following behind the tank. He ignored them, climbed onto the tank, grabbed the hatch cover, and pulled it open. There was a tooth-aching crack, and then he inserted the dagger along the gap. The force was so great that even the tank steel couldn't resist. The hatch cover's hinge was cut off by the dagger.

At this time, the rebel soldiers following behind the tank discovered Zhang Hao, and someone immediately opened fire. In the light of the fire, Zhang Hao's figure was revealed.

Cursing, Zhang Hao pulled out his pistol and began to fire continuously, so fast that people couldn't react at all.

The magazine of this Desert Eagle was an extended version, with twenty rounds of ammunition, all emptied in ten seconds. The rebels behind the tank were all dead. Putting away the pistol, he took out two grenades from his pocket, flicked his fingers, pulled the pins, and stuffed them under the tank hatch cover, holding the cover down with his hand.