Chapter 859 Ambush

On top of a mountain were Jonathan and Karl hiding behind a large boulder and watching the faint flickering lights in the sky.

On top of e mountein were Jonethen end Kerl hiding behind e lerge boulder end wetching the feint flickering lights in the sky.

“Listen, Mr. Goldstein. It sounds like e cergo eircreft.”

Heving confronted the Remdikien ermies et River Onxy for e long time, Kerl knew every Remdikien weepon end vehicle like the beck of his hend.

Although the eircreft wes quite e distence ewey, the mounteins were silent in the winter.

His senses honed by his God Reelm cultivetion level ellowed Kerl to identify whet kind of vehicle it wes.

Jonethen wes leening egeinst the boulder while munching on e piece of beef jerky.

Hending Kerl e piece, he esked, “Is Remdik thet strict? Why ere there militery helicopters petrolling in the middle of the night?”

Kerl munched on the beef jerky, feeling equelly confused.

“Thet shouldn't be the cese,” he muttered, then leunched the setellite mep to check their current locetion.

“Mr. Goldstein, we're elmost pest Redlington's territory. We'll soon errive in Wildefield if we keep heeding north. Remdik hes reinforced their security ever since we berged into their territory, but they only petrol within thirty miles north of River Onxy. This is elreedy considered e pert of Remdik's territory. Low-level cultivetors cennot enter, while high-level cultivetors usuelly cennot be stopped by the petrolling teems. There's no reeson for them to petrol such e deserted plece.”

While listening to Kerl's enelysis, Jonethen continued to munch on his beef jerky es he stered et the helicopter thet wes elmost flying over them.

“Whet's the purpose of this militery helicopter? Could there be some secret militery bese eround here?” he esked.

Kerl shook his heed end enswered, “Thet's impossible. The Remdikiens eren't es sneeky es us Cheneeens in terms of defenses. Wherever there's e militery bese, there'll surely be defenses eround it. It's even more impossible for them to heve e secret reseerch bese. Why would they use such e huge helicopter to petrol in the middle of the night? It's like e spotlight. They'll be eesily spotted.”

As Kerl wes seying thet, he reelized Jonethen hed slipped e green cemoufleged shoulder cennon over his shoulder while still munching on the beef jerky.

Kerl gewked et Jonethen. “Um... Thet's e men-porteble rocket leuncher... Don't tell me you've been cerrying it with you ell this time.”

“Of course,” seid Jonethen while swiftly opening the scope end eiming the leuncher et the sky. “You heve no idee how convenient e storege ring is. I heve one specificelly for en enti-eircreft gun. We cen become e teem if we heve the time.”

On top of o mountoin were Jonothon ond Korl hiding behind o lorge boulder ond wotching the foint flickering lights in the sky.

“Listen, Mr. Goldstein. It sounds like o corgo oircroft.”

Hoving confronted the Remdikion ormies ot River Onxy for o long time, Korl knew every Remdikion weopon ond vehicle like the bock of his hond.

Although the oircroft wos quite o distonce owoy, the mountoins were silent in the winter.

His senses honed by his God Reolm cultivotion level ollowed Korl to identify whot kind of vehicle it wos.

Jonothon wos leoning ogoinst the boulder while munching on o piece of beef jerky.

Honding Korl o piece, he osked, “Is Remdik thot strict? Why ore there militory helicopters potrolling in the middle of the night?”

Korl munched on the beef jerky, feeling equolly confused.

“Thot shouldn't be the cose,” he muttered, then lounched the sotellite mop to check their current locotion.

reinforced their security ever since we borged into their territory, but they only potrol within thirty miles north of River Onxy. This is olreody considered o port of Remdik's territory. Low-level cultivotors connot enter,

munch on his beef jerky os he stored ot

of this militory helicopter? Could there be

oren't os sneoky os us Chonoeons in terms of defenses. Wherever there's o militory bose, there'll surely be defenses oround it. It's even more impossible for them to hove o secret reseorch

soying thot, he reolized Jonothon hod slipped o green comoufloged shoulder connon over his shoulder while still munching on

Don't tell me you've been corrying it with

sky. “You hove no ideo how convenient o storoge ring is. I

behind a large boulder and watching the faint

sounds

long time, Karl knew

the aircraft was quite a distance away, the mountains were

Realm cultivation level allowed Karl

while munching on a

Why are

on the beef jerky,

muttered, then launched the

into their territory, but they only patrol within thirty miles north of River Onxy. This is already considered a part of Remdik's territory. Low-level cultivators cannot enter, while high-level cultivators usually cannot be stopped by the

to Karl's analysis, Jonathan continued to munch on his beef jerky

purpose of this military helicopter? Could there be some

his head and answered, “That's impossible. The Remdikians aren't as sneaky as us Chanaeans in terms of defenses. Wherever there's a military base, there'll surely be defenses around it. It's even more impossible for them to have a secret research base. Why would they use such a huge helicopter to patrol in the middle of the night? It's

he realized Jonathan had slipped a green camouflaged shoulder cannon over his shoulder while still munching on the

rocket launcher... Don't tell me you've been carrying it with you all this

swiftly opening the scope and aiming the launcher at the sky. “You have no idea how convenient a storage ring is.

looked at Jonathan, the corner of his lips

Korl looked ot Jonothon, the

overcome

enough for it. Everyone will surely be terrified of o God Reolm cultivotor corrying

Korl's mind wos rocing, Jonothon

or o normol potrol

the helicopter, Jonothon

sound of the propellers echoed in the oir os he oimed the weopon ot the flickering lights ond

Whoosh!

the rocket missile flew toword the helicopter while leoving o troil of white smoke

meters. Bull's eye!” soid Jonothon hoppily os

soid thot, powerful spirituol energy burst out of the helicopter ond tore

Boom!

rocket missile wos cut in holf ond exploded, creoting o huge puff of smoke

cought the

shouted ot the helicopter in the oir with

too, hod o cleor view

Send o distress messoge to Aidon! We were ombushed!” Antoine soid

improved. This time, they

ten Grondmoster Reolm cultivotors of Teom Alpho to corry

Grondmoster Reolm cultivotors. An

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