Tycoon War God-Chapter 662: Twenty People Battle a Hundred!

Chapter 662: Chapter 662: Twenty People Battle a Hundred!

Looking at the twenty men from the Divine Machine Camp, everyone from the Wolf Slayer Camp was stunned.

Just these twenty men claim to have us surrounded? Are they out of their minds?

"Everyone, be careful! Watch out for tricks!" Zhang Feng whispered a warning, squinting at Monkey as he asked, "Why are there so few of you?"

Although he was looking at Monkey, his gaze kept flickering to the surroundings, worried this was a ploy by the Divine Machine Camp.

"Stop looking around," Monkey said. "It’s just us."

Zhang Feng didn’t believe a word, but he replied, "With just the few of you, you want to take down my Wolf Slayer Camp? Isn’t your appetite a little too big?"

These people from the Divine Machine Camp are unbelievably arrogant! Do they really think my Wolf Slayer Camp is the same as it was before?

"To deal with losers like you, this many of us is more than enough," Monkey said. "Alright, brothers, let’s finish this quickly!"

As Monkey finished speaking, the members of the Divine Machine Camp charged out like fierce tigers.

"Shameless boasting!" Zhang Feng roared in anger. "Your Divine Machine Camp is far too arrogant!"

"Weasel, take a few men and watch the perimeter! Don’t let other teams take advantage of us!" Zhang Feng shouted, deploying his men as he rushed forward. "We’ll end this fight fast, then we’ll hunt down the rest of the Divine Machine Camp."

"Yes, sir!"

A few men from the Wolf Slayer Camp quickly dispersed to stand guard.

As for the Divine Machine Camp’s mere twenty men... how could they possibly fight against the hundred-plus members of the Wolf Slayer Camp?

A five-on-one fight?

However, a shocking scene unfolded.

The moment the fight began, dozens of men from the hundred-strong Wolf Slayer Camp were felled by the twenty members of the Divine Machine Camp. These fallen men were knocked out by a single punch from a Divine Machine Camp member, taken down in the first exchange.

"So weak," Monkey scoffed with disdain, looking down at the fallen Wolf Slayer Camp members. With a swift movement, he charged directly at Zhang Feng.

"The esteemed instructor of the Wolf Slayer Camp joining the fray himself. It seems your Yue Province Military Region really is all out of people."

Monkey always had a sharp tongue, taunting Zhang Feng even as he attacked. This filled Zhang Feng not only with anger but also with shock.

How are the men from the Divine Machine Camp so strong?

Back in Yue Province, although the Wolf Slayer Camp had been defeated by them, Zhang Feng had just assumed they had sent out their strongest few fighters. But now, facing Monkey himself, he realized that the men of the Divine Machine Camp were a pack of monsters.

Hitting them felt like striking solid iron; they seemed to feel nothing. But getting hit by one of their punches felt like being struck by a car—the pain was excruciating.

BANG!

Monkey knocked Zhang Feng back with a punch and smiled. "Don’t lose focus during a fight."

Zhang Feng narrowed his eyes. "Well, now. I admit I underestimated you!"

"But to think you can devour my Wolf Slayer Camp with just twenty men is pure fantasy!" Zhang Feng took a deep breath, and a powerful aura emanated from his body.

An Inner Strength Martial Artist! Zhang Feng was an Inner Strength Martial Artist!

"Everyone, stop holding back! Finish them off first!"

As Zhang Feng gave the order, several other members of the Wolf Slayer Camp also erupted with powerful auras, not much weaker than his own.

There were a total of five masters at the Internal Energy Peak!

These men had all been trained by Ruan Shan in just a few days. Any one of them could be considered a master of the Martial Way. Ruan Shan himself was at the Internal Energy Peak and possessed an incredibly terrifying training method that could boost a person’s strength in a short period. Although there were some adverse side effects, they would leave no permanent damage with careful recuperation.

This was the Wolf Slayer Camp’s true trump card.

"Oh? Inner Strength Martial Artists, are we?" Monkey was a little surprised, but he showed no sign of panic. Instead, he declared, "Brothers, time’s up. Let’s end this!"

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The moment Monkey spoke, all twenty members of the Divine Machine Camp shuddered. An overwhelming aura erupted from each of them.

Zhang Feng’s expression changed drastically as he cried out in shock, "Inner Strength Martial Artists!"

And not just one or two, but a full twenty Inner Strength Martial Artists!

"How is this possible?!" Zhang Feng’s eyes filled with disbelief as he stared at the men from the Divine Machine Camp in horror.

Twenty Inner Strength Martial Artists were enough to sweep through a troop of a thousand men. Where on earth did the Jinan Military Region find twenty such fighters? And these men were only a fifth of the Divine Machine Camp. How strong could the others possibly be?

Could it be...

As a horrifying thought crossed his mind, a look of extreme shock appeared in his eyes.

"I told you not to lose focus during a fight!"

While Zhang Feng was still reeling, a figure suddenly appeared before him.

A fist came smashing down!

Zhang Feng instinctively raised his arms to block.

CRACK!

The sound of bone fracturing echoed as Zhang Feng was sent flying, collapsing limply on the ground.

One move. The instructor of the Wolf Slayer Camp, defeated just like that.

For a moment, the expressions on the faces of the Wolf Slayer Camp members changed drastically.

However, the Divine Machine Camp did not let up. They exploded forward with terrifying speed, swiftly defeating one Wolf Slayer Camp member after another.

Five minutes. In just five short minutes, every member of the Wolf Slayer Camp was on the ground, completely out of the fight.

Monkey plucked an identity tag from Zhang Feng’s uniform and said with a grin, "Teacher Zhang, thanks a lot."

"Let’s go!"

After taking all the identity tags from the Wolf Slayer Camp members, the Divine Machine Camp instantly became a torrent that vanished into the mountain forest.

Only after the Divine Machine Camp was long gone did the men from the Wolf Slayer Camp come to their senses.

"Instructor Zhang, we..."

Just then, the few Wolf Slayer Camp members who had been standing guard ran back. When they saw the scene before them, their faces paled.

When Zhang Feng saw his subordinates, all of them injured and disheveled with their identity tags missing, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Divine Machine Camp... you are ruthless!"

***

At the same time the Wolf Slayer Camp was being annihilated, in another location within the mountains, a figure quickly dove into a stretch of thicket where a team of over a hundred men lay hidden.

"Captain, reconnaissance is complete. There’s only one path ahead. It’s tough, but it’s no problem for us."

Before him, a man nearly 1.9 meters tall stood looking toward the mountaintop, his entire body radiating a potent Evil Qi. This man was the captain of the Blood Fiend Camp, and those behind him were all its members.

"Excellent," the captain of the Blood Fiend Camp said. "This time, we’re only going for the flag. Let the other teams fight however they want."

"The captain is wise," the scout chuckled. "That Divine Machine Camp Instructor dared to make such a big claim. He’s doing us a favor by drawing everyone’s attention now."

The Blood Fiend Camp’s captain replied, "Never underestimate that Instructor Lin from the Divine Machine Camp. If he didn’t have real ability, would the Wolf Slayer Camp have been so devastated by him?"

"In any case, we’ll let the Divine Machine Camp attract all the fire. We’ll just take the flag."

The captain smiled faintly, but then his expression suddenly changed. He abruptly looked up in a specific direction.

There, a man of similar stature was grinning at him, his expression like that of a predator spotting its prey.

It was Ma Biao of the Divine Machine Camp.

Ma Biao chuckled. "The Blood Fiend Camp’s captain is mine."

"The rest are all yours!"