788: C788 Late Night Air Raids

C788 Late Night Air Raids

At this moment, a soldier ran up to Lee Jun and reported.

"Elder Brother Jun, the enemy leader requests a call."

The corner of Lee Jun's mouth curled up when he heard the enemy leader's timely request for a call.

"Bring the communicator over, I want to see what Leader Dwarf Mule has to say."

A soldier handed the communicator to Lee Jun, who picked it up.

The voice of the enemy leader came through the communicator.

"Hello, Lee Jun. I am …"

Without waiting for the enemy leader to finish speaking, Lee Jun said lightly.

"Cut the crap. If you have something to say, then say it. If you have to fart, then say it. If you have to say it, then say it."

When the enemy leader heard Lee Jun's words, he was stunned for a moment. He never expected Lee Jun to be so tough.

However, the enemy leader solemnly said after a few seconds.

"I'm willing to redeem Masachi Icho. How much is it? Tell me."

Even though Masachi Icho had shamed the warrior spirit, but no matter what he said, he was the number one fighter in the sea, Top Level Leader of Regiment.

Even if they were to execute someone, it would be dealt with by them, not the Huamen Sect.

If they let Huamen Sect do it in front of the satellite broadcast and dealt with Masachi Icho, the soldiers' morale would plummet once again.

The aura of his Huamen Sect would once again skyrocket, so he decided to spend more money to redeem it.

Hearing the words of the enemy leader, Lee Jun's face was a little gloomy as he said coldly.

"Do you think money can buy everything? You want Masachi Icho to live? No problem, I'll spare the lives of the more than one thousand brothers who have died under Huamen Sect. "

"Lee Jun, what you did was barbaric …"

Diyang's Leader shouted in anger when he heard Lee Jun's words.

However, before he could finish his sentence, a beeping sound came from the communicator.

He hung up the communicator, took out his Desert Eagle and aimed it at Masachi Icho's head.

At this moment, all the leaders were frightened by Lee Jun's determined attitude. This guy was simply a barbarian.

If anyone were to fight with Huamen Sect in the future, they would have to be careful. Otherwise, if they fell into the hands of Huamen Sect, they would undoubtedly die.

These fellows from the Huamen Sect simply did not care about the looks from the secular world. As long as it was an enemy, there was only one conclusion, death!

"No, I just want to have a feast …"

Lee Jun ignored Masachi Icho's shout and fired.

Seeing Lee Jun's barbaric actions, everyone in front of the television set was shocked speechless.

Fear stared at Lee Jun. The satellite broadcast didn't have any modifications, and didn't have any hidden cover.

Seeing this bloody and violent scene, the people in front of their televisions all fell silent.

Especially the people of Di Yang, they were extremely angry, and once again raised their signboards and marched on the streets, demanding for the army to eliminate Huamen Sect.2

The sky gradually darkened, Lee Jun didn't let down his guard at all.

After arranging the patrolling Huamen Sect members, more than two thousand of them were on duty, patrolling as well as changing shifts twice a night.

At two in the morning, when everyone was already asleep, a loud noise suddenly came from the sky above the Uninhabited Island.

Hearing the loud sounds, the more than forty thousand members of Huamen Sect were all awakened, and Lee Jun jumped up from his bed.

Lee Jun had already guessed that the enemy's army might launch an attack in the middle of the night.

Lee Jun didn't expect the enemy to send out bombers so late at night, so he leaped and appeared outside.

"Everyone! Find a good hiding place! "Dodge!"

Bang! With a loud noise, dozens of Huamen Sect members were blasted away.

Lee Jun looked at the sky with a gloomy expression. Since it was late at night and the fighter jet was very hard to hit, everyone could only temporarily avoid the bombers.

The bombardment continued for more than half an hour before the enemy bombers retreated.

In the secret meeting room of Yanlong, Zhao Guozhu, Yuan Shi, the big boss of the meeting, looked at the bombing scene on the screen with a gloomy face.

Bang bang bang. One helicopter after another came out.

The helicopter in the air flew at a low altitude, wildly shooting towards the Uninhabited Island's ground.

Lee Jun's face was unusually gloomy, it seemed like the enemy planned to destroy the Huamen Sect tonight.

Lee Jun leaped, and arrived in front of a Huamen Sect member, and snatched the heavy machine gun from his hands.

As Lee Jun saw the sparks that were shot out when he was madly shooting in the air, he did not hesitate to fire in the direction of the sparks.

Peng peng peng, the pilot of the helicopter in the sky could not help but scold.

"Bastard, how did he see us? Could it be that there's a high precision scanning device here …"

Before he could finish his words, a helicopter crashed into the sea with a loud crash.

The pilot of the helicopter was hit by a machine-gun and killed. The helicopter immediately lost control and crashed into the surface of the sea.

Lee Jun destroyed the first helicopter and fired continuously at the other helicopter.

The other members of Huamen Sect reacted at this time, and started shooting in the air, aimed in the direction where the fire serpents had come from.

In the enemy's secret meeting room, the leader and Top Level Leader of Regiment were gathered here.

An anxious voice came through the communicator.

"Leader, we have lost twenty-eight helicopters!" Please give the order to retreat! "

"How did they destroy the fighter jet in the middle of the night? I order you to retreat immediately!"

Night slowly faded. At six in the morning, under Lee Jun's orders, the members of Huamen Sect began to clean up the Uninhabited Island.

When the soldiers reported the death toll to Lee Jun, Lee Jun's face darkened. Under the bombers' bombardment, ten thousand people from Huamen Sect died.

The number of injured was more than three thousand. Only thirty thousand were left to fight.

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