Chapter 913: Chapter 913 Waiting for a Rabbit by a Stump Chapter 913: Chapter 913 Waiting for a Rabbit by a Stump Greg Jensen sneered, “About three hundred ters out, bury a landmine every three ters! I want you to turn that area into a minefield!”
He paused, then looked at Viper, “You follow Fox, and turn the sa area into a poison circle, there’s no need for powerful toxins, but it must sll pungent enough to assault the nostrils!”
These words completely baffled Viper, “A poison circle that isn’t toxic but slls acrid? Sir, I could understand if you were talking about flour, but I’m lost with this one!”
“You don’t need to understand, just do as I say! Rember, the sllier and more pungent, the better!”
Greg Jensen made a mysterious gesture with his hand, offering no further explanation.
He figured if the entire Iron-blood Corps consisted of modified humans, then their eyes would definitely have so scanning ability.
The landmines buried in the ground would surely be detected by them right away, reducing their impact significantly.
But if before they entered the minefield, they were distracted by the stench of the poison circles, there was a chance that so of the modified humans might be fooled.
In setting up these asures, he didn’t expect them to have a significant effect; part of it was to intimidate, and another part to contain. Should an explosion occur, even if the warriors at the border did not notice anything peculiar about the flour, they would still hear the blast.
This was a sort of double insurance, ensuring that they wouldn’t be caught completely off guard, no matter what.
In the following hour, Viper and Fox went to take care of this business, while the rest headed to the border.
Greg Jensen wasn’t idle either; he sent Mole back to Mount Tai for a trip to gather all kinds of Ferocious Beasts together, to guard the border area. Then, he settled down in a military camp by himself.
The next step was to wait for the rabbits to trap themselves, to see just when Cherrywood would co over.
…
On this side.
To the north of the Eight countries in Southeast, in the region of Slarja, within a secret massive factory.
“Hahaha… All right, our modified human project has finally been completed! This ti, I want to see how the Dragon King’s Palace will compete with us!”
A middle-aged man with a beard could not help but burst into laughter as he looked at the more than ten thousand modified humans standing in extre order before him.
Since Cherrywood was bombed with nuclear weapons, the Emperor had given him an order to lead the research project for modified humans and station it at the border.
The goal was to deal a heavy blow to the Eight countries in Southeast, forcing them to pay a heavy price, and thereby let the whole world know that offending Cherrywood does not end well.
Moreover, with the support of a scientific research team from the Beautiful Country, the entire modified human project was very successful, integrating many advanced equipnt, beyond their original expectations.
“Mr. Andy Greenword, this is only the first batch. Give us another half year, and we can elevate the power of the modified humans even further. By that ti, not even the Dragon King’s Palace, let alone other powerful countries, would stand a chance!”
Stephen Lamb, chuckling while stroking his beard, excitedly described the capabilities of the modified humans. In his words, each modified human, if taken out individually, could match a Level Ten warrior.
Give him another half year, and he would enhance this batch of modified humans to Level Eleven and even preserve the Special Ability of the original volunteers.
At present, only semi-modified humans could execute their original skills, once fully chanized, they could only perform powerful technological thods.
Implicitly, he was asking Andy Greenword to wait another half year, to not rush this instant, for when they would finally act, it would be astonishing.
However, how could Andy Greenword be willing to wait until then?
He sneered with displeasure, “Stephen, aren’t you overestimating that bunch of losers at Dragon King’s Palace a bit too much? Although internationally, Australia and Huaxia have provided them with so material support, it’s only enough for basic food and drink. Two months have passed now, their internal state is riddled with holes!”
Therefore, choosing to attack at this ti would be the perfect opportunity!
Not even in their wildest dreams did the Dragon King’s Palace imagine that we had secretly developed an army of genetically modified warriors—a fearless, invincible Iron-blood Corps. Each one is a hexagonal warrior!
“But…”
“Hmph! There’s nothing to worry about. I, Andy Greenword, have swallowed my anger for two months, and now it’s ti to settle both new and old scores with them!”
Andy Greenword interrupted Stephen Lamb, “Or are you saying you have no confidence in these modified warriors at all?”
“That… of course not, sir! This technology is the fusion of the topmost technologies of our two countries. The Dragon King may be powerful, but he can’t withstand our overwhelming numbers!”
“Alrighty, then it’s happily decided! As soon as night falls, we’ll storm in. Once I capture the Dragon King, I must pull out his sinews, flay his skin! Take his head, using it as a chamber pot and a football for our Cherrywood citizens!”
The more Andy Greenwood thought about it, the more excited he beca. By the end, he was practically spitting with eagerness.
Even the many genetically modified warriors standing before him felt the sa, their eyes burning with the desire to show off their strength.
…
As ti passed, dusk quickly descended.
On the border wall of the Eight Countries in Southeast, all warriors were on high alert, closely watching the flour-covered zone beyond five hundred ters.
To prevent the enemy from spotting it at first glance, they did not lay the flour too densely. Hence, it required them to observe every second for any changes on the ground.
Greg Jensen and Fox, with nothing better to do, dragged over chairs, sipped on spirits, and joined the warriors in waiting.
“Sir, I don’t think they will co tonight! You should go back to rest for now. If anything happens, we’ll call you!”
“Yes, the enemy is hidden, and we are in the open. It’s pointless to just wait like this. Leave the surveillance work to us!”
Although Cherrywood harbored hatred towards the Dragon King’s Palace, according to the information received, the enhanced soldiers had just been created, and it wouldn’t make sense for them to co over tonight. At the very least, it should take a day or two.
However, Greg Jensen shook his head, “I haven’t made much progress in my training lately, and going back now won’t change that. Besides… the less likely it seems, the more likely it is. Often, just when we think they won’t co, that’s precisely when they will!”
This was a kind of reverse thinking, using the enemy’s thought process to anticipate the plans from our side. Only in this way could we stay a step ahead and foresee the enemy’s plans.
Moreover, he had five Three-eyed Golden Eagles arranged high in the sky, and he could share their vision.
With him stationed here, he could more clearly observe the ground situation, and even directly target the movents of those modified warriors, ensuring greater security.
Humm!!
After waiting for who knows how long, suddenly, one of the Three-eyed Golden Eagles sent a signal.
Greg Jensen abruptly looked up and snorted:
“Tell the brothers to perk up, they… have appeared!”
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