The Chosen System: Counterattack with Husband

At 9 a.m. on September 8th, local time, all members of the treasure hunting team packed up the tents they had set up together last night and gathered in the center of the camp.

The reason why Xu Yiyu hung up the phone with his grandfather Jian Hai was because it was almost time for his team members to wake up.

Meanwhile, in another part of the Ar Mountains, some people's expressions were not as good as those of the treasure hunting team.

Yamashima stared coldly at the ninjas he had trained as they moved the boxes of supplies from the dormitory in front of him, then he suddenly raised his hand and opened the lid of a wooden box.

The wooden lid of the box spun weakly in the air a few times and fell to the ground nearby.

Looking at the box in front of him with at least two-thirds of the supplies missing, Shandao felt a surge of rage rushing to his head, almost burning away his previous rationality and calmness.

"good very good!"

After instructing several men dressed as ninjas in front of him to open all the remaining boxes, Yamashima almost laughed out of anger.

Among all the supply boxes, all the food and water he had kept as backup were missing!

He knew that the group of Chinese women named Xu Yiyu used this place as a temporary dormitory last night, and he also knew that she would definitely take away the supplies in the dormitory before leaving.

But Shandao had never expected that all daily necessities except guns would be "taken away".

The amount of daily necessities was so much that even if everyone in the team carried some on their backs, they still couldn't take them all. How did that woman not even leave a bottle of water and a pack of compressed biscuits for herself!

The men lowered their heads and looked at the ground in silence, not daring to meet the eyes of Shandao, who was furious in front of them.

None of them could digest Yamashima-kun's rage.

After a while, Shandao, who had a gloomy face, seemed to suddenly remember something. His expression suddenly changed from cloudy to sunny. He looked at the supply box containing guns in front of him and suddenly laughed.

Although the subordinates dressed as ninjas were confused, they still did not dare to speak without Yamashima's permission.

"You took away the food and water, but left your weapons alone... Should I say you are smart or stupid?"

The gun in front of him reflected a cold color under the sunlight above his head. Shandao raised his hand and stroked the gun, and the light in his eyes gradually became hot and crazy.

With these things, no matter how capable the Chinese woman is, she will not be able to protect so many people behind her.

It's a pity that she didn't seize the opportunity to disarm herself...

"I've clearly given you the opportunity to postpone our next fight. Since you don't want this opportunity, you can't blame me."

Shandao's mumbling was heard by his men who were kneeling on one knee in front of him, making their nerves even more tense.

They are all the death warriors trained by Shandao himself, and they are also people who are willing to sacrifice their lives for Shandao. No one knows better than them what kind of crazy lunatic the man in front of them is.

Anyone that Yamashima-kun is determined to deal with will never be able to leave Yamashima-kun standing.

After muttering to himself, Shandao picked up a rifle from the box with its accessories and gun body placed separately. He assembled all the accessories very smoothly and finally picked up the magazine.

Yamashima, who was about to assemble the magazine and the gun body, stopped as if he suddenly remembered something. After lowering his head and thinking for a few seconds, he handed the rifle with only the magazine left to a ninja.

After seeing Yamashima's eye signal, the ninja did not dare to delay for a moment. He took the rifle and magazine, then looked up at Yamashima who had not spoken a word.

"Each of you should collect all the parts for a gun, assemble them and wait for my order."

The ninjas who were kneeling in a neat row on one knee quickly stood up and started looking for their guns and accessories in the gun box according to what Yamashima said.

While assembling these guns, Shandao kept looking at the gun accessories from time to time, trying to find any problems with them.

In order to realize that gentleman's great plan, Shandao found ways to transport many different types of firearms to Yidali in order to prevent any unexpected flaws in the plan.

Whether it was pistols, rifles, submachine guns or sniper rifles, Shandao purchased a lot of them and established a lot of connections before they were transported from the island country to Yidali.

Although he didn't think that the Chinese woman surnamed Xu had ever played with a gun before, it was always better to be careful.

In case someone around her tampered with some of the small accessories, he would be more likely to avoid the risk of injury by not inspecting the gun himself.

It doesn't matter if his men die; for the sake of his great cause, he must not die.

These men should feel honored even if they sacrificed themselves for that gentleman's great plan.

After a long while, the ninjas in front of Yamashima finally assembled their guns, refilled their magazines, and looked up at Yamashima who had been quiet for a long time.

They didn't know that their master wanted to test the safety of these guns with his own life, so they just stood there quietly waiting for Shandao's order.

Yamashima glanced at the guns in his men's hands, raised his hand and pointed at a ninja holding a sniper rifle, and made a firing gesture to him.

The ninja nodded, walked a few steps to the side, stood a little further away from his companions, and laboriously placed the heavy sniper rifle on the lid of the box. After slightly adjusting the direction of the muzzle, he put his finger on the trigger.

After making sure that the muzzle of the silenced gun was pointed at the nearby ground, the ninja looked towards the mountain island again.

After Yamashima looked into the man's eyes and nodded expressionlessly, the ninja pulled the trigger without hesitation.

After a loud bang, the unexpected fire dazzled the eyes of everyone present.

Shrapnel and countless gun fragments scratched the bodies and cheeks of almost everyone around, leaving deep or shallow bloodstains.

Things happened so fast that basically no one could see clearly what happened, and most people were blown away by the strong and hot air wave.

Shandao dodged behind a ninja in time and walked out from behind the subordinate after a long time, looking at the person who had just fired the shot.

The man was now lying on his back a few meters away. The gun had long since fallen out of his hand. His eyes were closed and his nose was bleeding. After a long while, there was no sound at all.

Looking at the barrel of the sniper rifle again, it has been blown beyond recognition and it is completely unrecognizable.

Except for Yamashima, all the ninjas were affected by the sudden explosion, and there were deep and shallow blood marks on their bodies and faces, bleeding.

Several ninjas who were knocked down by the air wave finally got up from the ground and looked at each other in shock, as if they had not reacted to what had just happened.

According to their knowledge and common sense, since there were no heavy weapons present, even if the guns in their hands exploded, it would not affect everyone present.

The explosion from this obviously tampered sniper rifle was almost as powerful as some grenades, catching everyone off guard.

Shandao looked at the unrecognizable sniper rifle, but did not even glance at the person who fired the shooter.

The sniper rifle with its barrel completely blown apart fell to the ground, and the sparks from the explosion stained the surrounding green grass, turning the vibrant green into a charred and desolate place.

"Xu Yiyu, you are really good at giving people surprises."

The dark tide in Yamashima's eyes surged wildly, and he slowly turned his gaze to another ninja holding a rifle.

After witnessing the end of his companions, the ninja felt a long-lost fear and desire to survive in his heart. He looked at the expressionless Shandao with sad eyes, but received no response from Shandao.

The chance of a sniper rifle exploding is very small, but its power is enough to kill the shooter. In comparison, although the chance of a rifle exploding is slightly higher, its power is not as terrifying as a sniper rifle exploding.

But even so, the ninja still didn't want to take the risk and gamble his life that the rifle in his hand would not have any problems.

"Do it. I don't want to say it a second time."

Shandao looked coldly at his subordinates with struggling eyes and issued an ultimatum in the island language.

He wanted to see to what extent that Chinese woman named Xu could cut off his escape route.