Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 544 Xiang Yu Joins the Battle

At that moment, Xiang Yu felt as if he had returned to the battlefield, with that familiar sensation, the familiar smell of blood. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, looking very nostalgic.

On the battlefield, he felt like his brothers were always beside him, facing life and death together. He was utterly unafraid, bravely moving forward. Nearly two years had passed since he left the army, and he had never felt the way he did now.

During the last encounter when he wiped out Yan Bin, he had experienced a large-scale battle, but it was nothing as spectacular as this. The familiar sound of gunfire and heart-wrenching shouts gradually revived Xiang Yu’s heart, which had long been silent.

"What’s wrong?" Suddenly, Zhong Huashan stood to the side, watching Xiang Yu.

Even Zhong Huashan appeared utterly calm; with such a scene before him, he showed no ripple of emotion on his face, as if this were a common occurrence.

Upon seeing the expression on Zhong Huashan’s face, Xiang Yu was also slightly surprised. Zhong Huashan must have experienced even more brutal battlefields, otherwise, he would not have been so composed.

"Nothing," said Xiang Yu with a casual smile.

Zhong Huashan nodded in approval, then took Miao Honglei and walked toward the south.

And Miao Honglei, as if dumbfounded, just let Zhong Huashan pull him along. In the past, he could be imposing and boast about how many battles he’d been through, but now that he was on the battlefield, he realized how laughable those experiences were.

The group of them arrived at the southernmost point, where they had brothers already coming to meet them.

"Boss, their firepower is too fierce, we’re barely holding on," said a man whose face was streaming with fresh blood, but he didn’t care.

Zhong Huashan just nodded, then lifted his gun and went to the front line. The man who had just spoken turned to follow, but then he noticed Xiang Yu, and with a smile, said, "Captain, you’re back."

Clearly, the youngster still had a lot of respect for Xiang Yu. Xiang Yu nodded and smiled back at him, then followed suit. He lay down next to Zhong Huashan and looked out.

Outside, there were many people, well-hidden and coordinating with one another in groups of three. It was clear they were well trained.

The dozen or so men Zhong Huashan had brought with him quickly joined the fight. The brothers who were already fighting were so thrilled to see the boss himself coming over that they nearly cheered aloud.

Seeing Xiang Yu beside Zhong Huashan, they became even more excited. Among the younger generation, Xiang Yu held a high place in their hearts.

"What do you think?" Zhong Huashan asked, lying there and looking at Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu looked at the terrain outside and the enemy’s troop distribution before saying, "I will take a team and move around through the middle of that building, hitting them from behind. We can sandwich them."

Hearing Xiang Yu’s suggestion, Zhong Huashan smiled and said, "Same as what I was thinking. Take five men and circle around, I’ll hold the line here."

Xiang Yu nodded, then called out for five men and stealthily began to move in that direction. In truth, Xiang Yu was better at solo combat.

Ever since his comrades had sacrificed their lives, he had become accustomed to fighting alone. Having others around made him feel uncomfortable, always sensing danger. It wasn’t fear for himself being wounded but worry that his teammates might get hurt.

That feeling could severely affect his performance.

As soon as Xiang Yu spoke, more than a dozen men responded, eager to follow him. But in the end, only five men went with him. They cautiously followed Xiang Yu.

Coming up to the green belt in front of a building, Xiang Yu instinctively lay down, gesturing for the five men behind him not to move.

Right then, a person holding a rifle started walking slowly toward them. It was night, and they were crouching in the bushes, so the person did not notice them.

Just as the person was slowly approaching about two meters away, Xiang Yu suddenly burst out, and his gleaming dagger swept across the person’s neck. Before the blood could even begin to flow, the person was already devoid of any signs of life.

Xiang Yu didn’t pay any attention to the body but made a hand signal, motioning for the five people behind him to follow.

The five behind him saw Xiang Yu’s graceful move and their eyes were filled with little stars. They had all heard of their captain’s incredible skills, but had never witnessed them. Today, they saw that he was truly formidable.

Xiang Yu led the way, avoiding some of the lesser soldiers as much as possible before arriving at the intended location. Under Xiang Yu’s guidance, they successfully circled to the back of the enemy.

"Wait here," Xiang Yu said quietly, and then he crept forward alone.

"Captain, let us go with you," one of them said, somewhat excitedly.

Xiang Yu was their major captain. Although they did not interact much, they weren’t cowards; they couldn’t let their captain face the danger alone.

"This is an order, hide well here," Xiang Yu said sternly. In that moment, he seemed to have returned to the battlefield. The five behind him were all new recruits who needed looking after.

Seeing Xiang Yu’s resolute and somewhat terrifying face, the five people looked at each other and then hid in place, motionless.

Xiang Yu was a man who had experienced the battlefield, and had also received specialized training from the army; dealing with these people was really a piece of cake for him.

Although the enemy had also undergone training, they had little real combat experience, and the training they received wasn’t as precise. After all, they weren’t professionals.

Xiang Yu quietly approached someone from behind, then lightly patted the person on the shoulder.

"Stop messing around, let’s take them down first," the person said without turning around, and then waved his hand dismissively.

"I’ve found a beauty taking a shower in the house ahead," Xiang Yu said inappropriately.

"Bullshit," the person cursed in anger. They were in the middle of a battle, where they could lose their lives at any moment; who had the heart to think about beauties?

The person turned around, intending to scold Xiang Yu, only to discover he was facing a stranger.

"Who are you? I’ve never seen you before," the person said in surprise.

"You blockhead, I’m the lover of your wife," Xiang Yu slapped the man’s head and said.

"The lover of my wife?" The person reacted, his eyes widening, and he turned his gun around, attempting to kill Xiang Yu.

Regardless of who Xiang Yu was, the person thought to take him down first since the situation was chaotic and nobody would know who did the killing. But before his gun could turn around, Xiang Yu struck the side of his neck with a palm, knocking the man out cold.

"What’s going on?" someone shouted from a window on the left, sounding anxious. Clearly, the intensity of the battle had increased, and they were under great pressure.

"He’s got diarrhea," Xiang Yu called back.

"What?" The person, preoccupied with the situation ahead, shouted out.

At that moment, Xiang Yu quickly moved to his side and used the same technique to knock him out. These people were neither enemies nor had they done wrong by Xiang Yu; if it wasn’t necessary, Xiang Yu didn’t want to take their lives. frёeωebɳovel.com

Besides, in Xiang Yu’s eyes, Zhong Huashan and the man called Eight Brother were alike, both underworld bosses, and there was no distinction between good and bad...