Put Away Your Divine Techniques Now! Chapter 1494 - 447: Purgatory Arena (2)

"Are you guys leaving or not!? I don’t want to die in this godforsaken place! I only get two hundred bucks a month from the Mayor!!"

The policeman’s face in the rear window was twisted and fierce, his eyes slightly bloodshot.

The officer, having a slightly stronger sense of composure, though his legs were also a bit weak at the moment, gritted his teeth and raised his gun, pointing it at the driving policeman, cursing something fiercely: "Don’t drive! If you dare to drive, I’ll shoot you dead right now!"

After a pause, he glanced at the surrounding subordinates, whose faces and eyes were filled with resistance. This officer understood that he could no longer suppress them — after all, this was just a small, chaotic North African country, and this army was not truly elite.

Their discipline and training were quite mediocre.

If he were to forcibly give an order, these guys wouldn’t listen to him, and if he attempted to suppress them further, there’s a chance someone might take advantage of the chaos to shoot him secretly.

"Everyone, get in the car! We’re leaving here to go back to the North District!"

The officer’s command finally allowed everyone to breathe a sigh of relief. No one wanted to stay any longer in this hellish place.

But as the soldiers scrambled to climb onto the truck, some even almost dropped their rifles.

The truck finally turned around and sped down the road it had come from.

However, just after the truck had traveled two blocks...

BAM!!

A gunshot shattered the night!

Following that, gunfire as dense as popping corn erupted on that street!

In the darkness, besides these gunshots, there were also occasional piercing screams and wails from afar.

Finally, a loud explosion sounded, and a fireball lit up the night!

Looking from a distance, the truck had turned into a fireball, the entire vehicle being horizontally flung out by the explosion, flipping in mid-air before the cabin was crushed upon hitting the ground!

Chen Yan stood on the street at the scene of the explosion that resembled a Purgatory Arena, watching the fierce battle in the distance, feeling calm inside.

Ambush!

The plan was indeed a complete set.

Since the setup killed the heavily armed forces sent by the Mayor, how could those who planned it overlook the possibility of reinforcements being sent to assist?

Doing things thoroughly.

Sure enough, those who orchestrated it had prepared ambushers long ago, cunningly placing the ambush location two blocks outside the explosion range of the Array.

Let these people who came in to provide support be scared out of their wits after witnessing the horrific scene of the explosion, causing their morale to collapse and become panicked.

Then, ambush them again on their way back!

Even Chen Yan couldn’t help but give a thumbs-up in his heart to those who orchestrated it.

Beautifully done.

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The truckload of soldiers sent in, more than twenty people, was all the resources the Mayor could muster at the moment; any more, and there wouldn’t be enough soldiers to guard the canal traffic bridge.

These twenty-odd people hardly put up any decent resistance—no matter who you are, after just witnessing such a hellish scene, everyone’s hands and feet would be weak, and their minds unsettled.

In such circumstances, when suddenly attacked, the opposing side was clearly well-prepared. The first shot was a precise hit, killing the driving policeman with one shot.

Following that, bullets were fired chaotically from both sides of the street!

Hardly giving the soldiers in the back of the truck much of a chance to fight back, after the first wave of concentrated fire, more than half of the soldiers in the truck were killed.

A few people managed to leap out from the back of the truck, but in the middle of the open street with no cover, they became moving targets.

Even if the ambushers weren’t highly skilled marksmen, the central street had too clear a view.

If one shot wasn’t enough, then two shots, if two weren’t enough, then three.

If one person couldn’t aim right, then two people, and if two missed, there was always a third...

Finally, when the ambushers brought out their most powerful weapon, which was also their only heavy weapon—a shoulder-fired rocket launcher, fished from who knows where—the outcome was already determined.

A rocket blast overturned the truck, completely dooming the soldiers’ chance of escape.

Subsequently, more and more people jumped down from the rooftops on both sides of the street, around a hundred men, each with a black scarf on their head, fabric covering their face, and holding guns in their hands.

These people rushed onto the street, individually locating and shooting the soldiers who had miraculously jumped from the truck and survived, paying no heed to their screams and pleas, ruthlessly gunning them down.

Even those wounded but still alive were given a final shot.

Finally, after a whistle, a roadside house at the other end of the street revealed a facade that was actually a disguise.

Once the wall was pulled open, two vans drove out from the house, driving towards the area where the Array had exploded with an ambush.

The two vans carried over twenty people; these people didn’t have weapons at first, but each of them wore a black scarf over their head and had faces covered.

They had no weapons at first, but soon they had them!

The explosion of the Array had destroyed the range of a street.

Almost all the Northern District army soldiers died in this explosion.

But humans are made of flesh and blood and could be blown to death.

But guns... not every single one would be destroyed!

After that, more than twenty people charged into the street, with an attitude of near-coldness and cruelty, starting to search this area!