Night’s Nomenclature

Chapter 912: Yang Yang

The helicopter ascended.

As if nothing could stop it, as long as Qing Chen was still alive, it would fly on regardless of the wind and rain. At this moment, Solare suddenly saw four transport planes flying in the distance.

Each of those powerful transport helicopters was carrying a container, and the iron walls of the containers were full of uneven dents, as if some monster inside had been struggling to hit it for an unknown amount of time. From a distance, Solare could still hear the thudding sound inside. He looked from afar, but didn't know what was in those containers.

The next moment, the four transport planes descended.

Before the containers even landed, people were already descending from the air along ropes. Standing on the containers, they used iron hooks to open the container latches one by one. Solare's jaw dropped. He saw the container doors slowly opening, but the inside of the containers remained dark.

Soon, six beastman warriors burst out. Ignoring the height of the ground, they leaped directly from the containers and landed on the white snow! These beastman warriors were humans who had been completely domesticated by the flawed Gene Medicine, with only a tiny bit of sanity remaining.

They had chips implanted in the back of their necks, but the chips couldn't completely control them. They could only transmit simple targets and stimulate their anger with the simplest physiological stimuli. Solare's scalp went numb. This is not the legendary "werebeast," is it?

Werewolves have appeared, are there also vampires?!

One container held six A-class beastman warriors; four containers meant twenty. These 24 Gene Medicines were the Storm Duke's greatest trump card for the Royal Organization. However, one beastman warrior didn't immediately jump out of the container.

It stood at the edge of the container, sniffing, as if it smelled the human scent on the ground. The beastman warrior looked up, and it actually climbed up the edge, tearing the Royal Organization member who had opened the container to pieces! Blood flowed down the container, like raindrops. The beastman warrior tried to climb up the rope between the container and the helicopter. The Royal Organization member was so scared he almost urinated, hurriedly pulling the emergency lever to completely abandon the rope. The beastman warrior fell along with the rope, just barely missing getting into the helicopter to go on a killing spree.

Solare looked up at Qing Chen on the helicopter: "Hey, these things... do they really exist? Am I seeing things?" The wingsuit flight instructor, who wasn't afraid of flying in the sky, was now trembling.

"Don't you need to deal with this...?" Solare hadn't finished speaking when he saw the Airbus helicopter take off, and Qing Chen didn't even glance back. In this situation, Qing Chen either escaped alone,

or the Master of Daybreak simply didn't take the 24 beastman warriors seriously.

Solare was dumbfounded: "Don't go!"

At this time, Little Seven walked over and patted Solare's shoulder with a smile: "Don't worry, we're here."

"I feel like you guys can't beat these beasts!" Solare said with anguish, "There's another helicopter here. Should we just run away?" Little Seven burst into laughter: "You know nothing about our strength."

"Do you still have some hidden masters on the mountain? Like the Demi-Gods often mentioned in the news?" Solare was surprised.

"We do have a Demi-God, Boss Zheng, but protecting the Leader doesn't need Kunlun's help. Daybreak and the Guardians' Union are enough," Little Seven said, "Wait and see on the mountain. I'm going down to fight." After speaking, Little Seven rushed down the mountain.

He saw twenty-four beasts running wildly on the mountain path, their muscles as hard as steel. In an instant, hundreds of people simultaneously stood up from the snow-covered mountain!

Solare rubbed his eyes to look carefully, and found that they were snow warriors wearing white camouflage suits. So, the Guardians' Union's elite didn't just send four... they all came!

To be a Guardian for the Leader, what an honor! In the Guardians' Union, this is something people fight over.

After the passage of time, the Guardians' Union now has more Zhunti Method Cultivators than the Shadow Troops. Recently, Luo Fangya has been thinking about forming an execution squad. Now that there are only over a hundred, the Guardians' Union has been very restrained. After all, lying in the snow for seven days is quite a waste of cultivation time.

These people arrived on the first day. Earlier, only Little Seven and another person entered the base to test whether there were any informants among Solare's group. These Home Families stayed in the snow, eating beef jerky and occasionally some snow for thirst, luckily everyone had experienced cold weather, so they were not affected by the snow. Now, they could finally fight!

Contrary to Solare's expectations of fear, the Home Families were extremely excited. They were really afraid that these people wouldn't come! If the Royal Organization didn't come, wouldn't they have been lying down for six and a half days in vain?

Moreover, if the Royal Organization didn't come, how could they earn merit? It's better that they came!

In an instant, the Home Families, wearing white camouflage suits and holding steel cables, rushed down the mountain like an avalanche, heading straight for the beastman warriors!

"Six people in a group, two by two, just like in our training," Little Seven oversaw the overall situation from the mountainside, holding a green laser pointer: "Team A goes for the first beastman, Team A2 goes for the second..." In just half a minute, the assignment of which team should go to which beastman warrior was clearly allocated.

When the Guardians' Union team encountered the beastman warriors, they didn't directly engage in frontal combat. Instead, six people rushed forward together, using their steel cables to trap a beastman warrior and run. Although the beastman warriors were A-class, they had no concept of coordinated combat. Moreover, one beastman warrior couldn't withstand the combined pull of six Zhunti Method Cultivators!

During the process, some Guardians' Union members were injured by the beastman warriors. One member had a deep wound on his chest, but he still pulled the steel cable regardless!

They worked with their teammates to separate the beastman warrior they were responsible for from the group before letting out a sigh of relief and shouting in the communication channel: "Damn it, I'm about to die! Mobile units, come and replace us!" More than a hundred Home Families, divided into groups of six to deal with one beastman warrior, had plenty to spare. These people had been waiting for this moment.

The Guardians' Union's battle wasn't fierce, but it was continuous, as if it would never stop. At this moment, the beastman warriors were entangled with steel cables. The Home Families didn't fight them head-on, only circling them until their hands and feet were bound. Even if the beastman warriors were extremely strong, they could easily swing the steel cable to throw one or two Home Families into the air.

But these Home Families were like chewing gum, their hands stuck to the steel cable, no matter how much they swung.

When the beastman warrior was forced to stand still and try to break free from the steel cable, gunshots rang out from the distant mountain ridge. Palm-sized sniper bullets flew through the air one after another.

Suddenly, a bullet pierced through the beastman warrior's eye socket, spraying its skull fragments, brains, and blood radially within ten meters behind it. A beastman warrior slowly fell, and the Home Families responsible for it immediately released the steel cable to help other teams.

This battle didn't involve any masters. The Guardians' Union completely relied on the collective strength and coordinated combat to win.

Masters couldn't always protect them. They had to learn to stand on their own. In the future, this would be the norm.

Little Seven looked back at the departing helicopter. They wanted the person on the helicopter to know that he didn't have to be so tired, so rushed. He still had teammates. The Guardians' Union was no longer the small, protected organization. It had grown into a towering tree, with lush branches and leaves.

At this time, Royal Organization members quietly arrived on the north slope of the mountain ridge. They planned to charge the beastman warriors from the front, using a feigned attack to cover a hidden maneuver. However, before they reached halfway up the mountain, they saw another hundred people in camouflage suits rushing down the mountain road.

If there was Team A, there was naturally Team B. Team A's leader was Little Seven.

Team B's leader was Xiao Wu.

Qing Chen sat in the helicopter, watching the battlefield through the window. He smiled at Liu Dezhu, who was piloting the helicopter: "The Guardians' Union is no longer what it used to be. But when did you learn to fly a plane?" Liu Dezhu smiled, "I just learned recently. Since we have so much money now, I want to learn everything. I'm thinking of taking my parents for a ride in a helicopter."

"Everything is getting better," Qing Chen looked into the distance. Six black dots were rapidly approaching. Only when they got closer could one see clearly that they were six fighter jets. Liu Dezhu said, "They've reached 10 kilometers from the target, at an altitude of 3800 meters, with a wind speed of 5. These six fighter jets took off from Ramstein Air Base, heading towards us, but it's no big deal."

Qing Chen nodded. He put on his wingsuit, opened the cabin door, and jumped down, flying towards the target along the airflow.

Liu Dezhu followed in the helicopter, ready for rescue at any time.

Qing Chen and Liu Dezhu didn't seem to take those six fighter jets seriously. Today was just routine training, nothing else.

Qing Chen was getting closer and closer to the target, and the fighter jets behind him were getting closer and closer.

Qing Chen's speed was already very fast, but the fighter jets behind him were faster, almost instantly arriving!

In the fighter jets, the pilots sat expressionlessly: "Target detected. 710, you destroy the helicopter. The rest follow me to cover the ground with fire." "Received."

"Received."

"Received."

The fighter jets got closer and closer. Qing Chen seemed not to see them at all, completely ignoring them!

They spread out in a V-formation. One fighter jet suddenly launched a tracking missile, aiming to destroy the $270,000 Airbus helicopter! But a strange thing happened. When the missile passed a certain area, it deviated from its original trajectory and fell directly to the ground.

"Anomaly detected, suspected missile propulsion system failure, requesting to launch the missile again." "Approved."

The fighter jet responsible for attacking the helicopter launched all five remaining missiles. But unexpectedly, when the missiles passed that area, all five simultaneously hit the Alashan Mountains.

It was as if there was a strange force field controlling all the gravity!

The leader of the execution squad suddenly said, "Not good, change course, bypass that area!"

In an instant, the six fighter jets tilted their bodies in unison, trying to avoid that strange airspace. The captain suddenly saw a child with a bun hairstyle falling rapidly from the cloud layer. The child was wearing a white sportswear very similar to Qing Chen's. The airflow surged around him like a tide. The next moment, all the crew felt the plane start to lose control. Their controls were no longer so precise, and they even had a tendency to fall to the ground!

Those responsible for the beheading operation were all ace pilots. They could even maneuver a fighter jet through two very narrow power poles. However, now they felt a little unfamiliar with the fighter jet they were piloting, as if they had never flown before.

The instruments in the fighter jets began to malfunction. At an altitude of 3000 meters, someone saw that the instrument panel showed a negative altitude! This was the first time they had seen the altitude data become negative!