Strongest Soldier King

On the battlefield, victory was within sight, but an unstoppable surprise appeared. For the victors, it was a merciless blow. They had finally surrounded the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group and created chaos, expecting victory. Unexpectedly, the Wolf King summoned a pack of wild wolves to assist, something no one had anticipated. Thinking of the enemy escaping with ease, everyone was so furious they felt their lungs would explode. Their teeth clenched audibly as they watched the furious pack of wild wolves in the stormy night, their eyes filled with a chilling murderous intent, as if about to spew fire.

"Argh!" The first to lose control of his anger was Snow Leopard. During a casual chat with Luo Zheng and Lan Xue, it was revealed that Snow Leopard, Ghost Hand, and Mountain Eagle were all versatile warriors, but each had certain preferences. For instance, Snow Leopard preferred hand-to-hand combat, being the strongest in close combat within the team. Ghost Hand excelled in reconnaissance and assassination, while Mountain Eagle leaned towards sniping.

Just as a sniper likes to do the talking with bullets, those who prefer hand-to-hand combat usually have a straightforward nature, liking to speak with their fists. Enraged, Snow Leopard roared and leapt down from a large tree, a military knife in each hand, held correctly in the left and reverse gripped in the right. His eyes brimmed with furious killing intent, like a wounded cheetah launching a deadly attack on its prey. He charged rapidly towards the wild wolves ahead.

"Die!" Snow Leopard shouted as he lunged forward two meters in a stride. Just as a fierce wild wolf pounced, Snow Leopard roared, his body slightly squatting to dodge the wolf's front claws. His knife stabbed forward like lightning, striking directly into the wolf's abdomen.

"Rip—" The sound of the blade tearing through flesh and skin rang out, barely audible over the storm and the wolves' howls, but the people up in the trees still felt it, especially seeing blood waterfall-like from the wild wolf and its innards falling onto the ground, staining the earth red. Everyone was stunned for a moment, then inspired into a frenzy by Snow Leopard's ferocious combat style.

"Seeking death." After killing one wild wolf, another almost simultaneously pounced at him. Snow Leopard burst out shouting, his body weirdly dodging the wolf's sharp claws. The knife he gripped in reverse plunged viciously from the side, piercing directly into the wolf's head from the ear. Snow Leopard twisted the knife forcefully, prompting a piercing scream from the wolf.

Snow Leopard kicked the wolf flying while his fierce, burning eyes coldly watched the next three wild wolves furiously rushing towards him. A cold, satisfied smirk appeared on his lips. He roared and, instead of retreating, charged back at the oncoming wild wolves.

"Kill!" A shout rang out, and another person jumped down from the tree, moving ahead to block in front of Snow Leopard. His twin knives danced like lightning, drawing several deadly trails through the air. Blood splattered as the rushing wolves were instantly reduced to a bloody mess, their front limbs severed into two pieces.

Luo Zheng was taken aback, glancing over to see it was Ghost Hand, and he couldn't help but admire silently, "Such fast knife work!" Meanwhile, Lan Xue's discontented curse came to his ears, "Dammit, you two are insane."

"Captain, if we're insane, let's be insane tonight. You can punish us however you want later." A voice came through the headphones to everyone's minds; it was Mountain Eagle. The prey that was at hand had flown away, and Mountain Eagle was angry. This rage was poured onto the pack of wild wolves. Without their interference, the prey would not have escaped, a fact Mountain Eagle, proud as he was, could not accept.

"Brothers, I'm here." Mountain Eagle roared as he too jumped down from a large tree. Mid-air, he kicked out with both legs, hitting two wild wolves that were sneaking up on Snow Leopard in the head. Unable to withstand the power of Mountain Eagle's enraged kicks, the two wolves were sent flying far away. Landing, Mountain Eagle roared out, venting the fury and murderous intent in his heart.

"Hahaha, brothers, triangle formation, kill!" Ghost Hand laughed loudly as he shouted, his killing intent erupting furiously as if to intimidate the storm itself.

"Kill!" Snow Leopard and Mountain Eagle shouted, the three of them back to back, forming a triangle formation. This formation had one advantage, sparing them the worry for their backs and sides, their angry shouts mingled with ferocious combat against the pack of Wild Wolves, using both hands and feet. They either kicked the attacking wolves away or furiously killed them, causing a spray of blood.

"You idiots." Lan Xue, seeing the three enjoying their slaughter, scolded angrily, worried about their safety. She jumped down from the tree as well, and while still in the air, she didn't forget to remind, "Ghost Team, provide covering fire."

Seeing Lan Xue jumping down as well, Luo Zheng was greatly shocked but quickly came to terms with it. If it had been himself, he wouldn't be able to just watch his teammates take risks without acting. He grew to understand and appreciate Lan Xue's loyalty and righteousness. His blood boiled thoroughly, and seeing Lan Xue land and throw a flying kick, sending a leaping Wild Wolf flying far away, he couldn't help but roar and jumped down without hesitation.

"Ghost Team, maintain covering fire, do not come down." After landing, Luo Zheng didn't forget to issue the order. Seeing two Wild Wolves snarling furiously as they approached, Luo Zheng's fighting spirit burst forth instantly. Instead of retreating, he advanced, leaping forward, slightly turning his body to dodge the frontal attack of the wolf's claws, wrapping his hands around a wolf's neck, and with a kick, sending another wolf flying, his army knife without hesitation stabbed into the belly of the wolf he had grappled.

"Pfft!" The blade entered the flesh, making a dull sound. Luo Zheng felt the wild struggle of the wolf in his hands, he pulled the knife to widen the wound significantly, then smoothly pulled the blade out. Following that, Luo Zheng spun around, using the momentum to throw the wolf he held at another that was lunging at him.

"Good! Brother, circle formation, let's have a blast tonight." Seeing Luo Zheng's fierce fighting style, Snow Leopard laughed heartily, while also reminding Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng understood well what a circle formation was. Facing the thoroughly frenzied pack of Wild Wolves, fighting alone would not work. Only by unleashing the team's collective combat power could he truly enjoy the battle. Without hesitation, he stepped back two steps and formed a circle with everyone else, thus reducing the angles of defense.

"Awoo—!" A dominating howl of a wolf erupted, completely overshadowing the sound of the torrential rain. This sound, like water hitting a boiling oil pan, instantly exploded, driving all the wolves mad. They howled chaotically and lunged at the group, the thick scent of blood nauseating, the furious killing intent causing hearts to tremble.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The Ghost Team quickly acted, continuously shooting at the oncoming pack of Wild Wolves. The pack was too large, too dense; there was no need to aim to hit them. With firepower at full blast, there was no thought of conserving ammunition. With the battle reaching this point, the people of the Ghost Team also fully unleashed their ferocity.

"Kill!" The group in circle formation watched the roaring pack of Wild Wolves rushing at them, packed together, numerous beyond count, each with unyielding courage, but instead, they burst out with even more ferocious killing intent. With howls, they clashed with the pack of wolves, blades sinking into flesh, flesh and blood flying, the ground stained red with blood, droplets of blood forming small streams, merging into rivers, flowing down the hillside.