When the extermination force returned to Outpost 04 in a grand procession, carrying the head of Ghost Face, the dog king, the bodies of countless elite dogs, and a dozen or so whimpering puppies, the entire outpost erupted in unprecedented celebration!
The dog pack from the Western Ruins, which had plagued them for years like a festering thorn in their side, had been wiped out root and branch! The two major threats—the monkey and dog packs—had been dealt with one after another within a month, bringing a tremendous improvement to the safety around the outpost! Every soldier and warrior wore a genuine look of joy and relief.
"We won! We won!"
"The dog king is dead! The dog pack is wiped out!"
"Long live the Tiger King! Long live the Patrol Hunting Squad!"
Cheers, whistles, and the roar of engines intertwined, forming a symphony of victory.
As the undisputed main force and heroes of the operation, the Patrol Hunting Squad received a hero's welcome. Lin Mo sat proudly atop a vehicle, basking in the looks of admiration, gratitude, and even fervor from every direction. He still maintained the Tiger King's cool and dignified air, but inside, he was over the moon.
"That's more like it! When I make a move, all those demons and monsters get swept away! See that? That's what strength looks like!"
To celebrate this hard-won victory, Zhao Gang waved a hand and arranged an unprecedented dog hot pot feast in the open space at the center of the outpost that very evening!
Dozens of enormous pots were set up, and roaring bonfires lit the night sky red. Thin slices of elite dog meat and energy-rich dog king meat were swished through the bubbling broth, fragrant with spice. The aroma filled the entire outpost, making everyone—and the