"Yoshikawa Feng! Help me!"

Feng Zhong saw Yoshikawa Feng approaching and immediately walked towards him.

Yoshikawa Feng jumped off the camel and asked in Mandarin with a major's tone, "Mr. Feng! What's wrong with you?"

Feng Zhong's face looked a bit embarrassed upon hearing this, "Our plan was exposed."

Incidentally, they were also scared into retreating.

However, Feng Zhong didn't say this out loud.

Yoshikawa Feng heard it and comforted Feng Zhong, "Don't worry, we said we'd get revenge, so we must! Sooner or later, we'll take down Chen Wen!"

"Take down Chen Wen!"

Feng Zhong gritted his teeth angrily.

After a brief exchange, Yoshikawa Feng jogged over to Matsui Reika and explained Feng Zhong's situation to her.

As Matsui Reika listened, she looked up at the sky.

High above everyone's heads, a crest-winged eagle was circling.

It was providing a location for Chen Wen!

Matsui Reika had excellent eyesight, top-notch for humans.

She could clearly see the feather patterns on the crest-winged eagle and quickly confirmed its identity.

"Chen Wen..."

Matsui Reika spoke, her eyes emitting a cold gleam, "His tamed beast, that crest-winged eagle is right above us!"

Upon hearing this, everyone felt a chill run through them.

No matter how much they looked down on Chen Wen in words.

But upon learning that an assassin-type player, carrying a long spear, capable of launching an attack within a hundred meters was lurking in the shadows.

Everyone instinctively shrank their heads, looking terrified.

"He shouldn't be here yet; what's there to fear!"

Matsui Reika spoke, glancing at Feng Zhong, "Chen Wen wants you to be the guide, to find us and launch an attack through you!"

Feng Zhong was about to explain when Matsui Reika continued, "You shouldn't have any issues. How about this? Let him have a camel, Kuroki, Akiyama, give Feng Zhong one day's worth of food supplies."

Although the two Japanese players addressed as Kuroki and Akiyama were somewhat dissatisfied, they still distributed the food they carried to Feng Zhong.

With food and a camel, Feng Zhong felt a bit more at ease.

He calmed himself down, then said, "What should we do next? Chen Wen likely won't let us off so easily; he's very likely to attack us!"

Matsui Reika didn't speak; she just kept observing the crest-winged eagle's flight path.

A moment later, she chuckled disdainfully, "Let him come! Hmph, he thinks he can track you down to eliminate us, but little does he know, I want to wait for him to catch up to eliminate him!"

Matsui Reika stopped looking at the high-flying crest-winged eagle and signaled for everyone to come closer, "Let's proceed as I instructed next!"

The members of the Japan Association dared not slack, immediately surrounding her.

After hesitating for a moment, Feng Zhong also stepped forward.

A few minutes later.

Matsui Reika rode at the forefront on a camel, Feng Zhong at the rear, with the Japanese team moving forward in a formation resembling a triangle.

...

As Feng Zhong joined Matsui Reika.

Chen Wen also gradually approached this group of people.

Whew!

With a sharp whistle, the circling crest-winged eagle suddenly folded its wings and dove toward Chen Wen.

After catching the crest-winged eagle, Chen Wen fed it some of the jerky from his food supplies.

"Looks like they're over here."

Chen Wen picked up a long spear, bending as much as possible to stay concealed.

He moved slowly in the direction the crest-winged eagle had flown from.

Approximately five minutes later.

Chen Wen saw the Japanese team's camel caravan.

"A triangle? They're guarding against me."

Chen Wen observed this scene, once again hunching down to hide himself.

He scrutinized the Japanese team, and within it, Feng Zhong, with a contemptuous look in his eyes.

Even if Feng Zhong wanted to buddy up, going to the Americans would be one thing.

But now he really had teamed up with the Japanese.

Chen Wen truly had no respect for him.

Thus, attacking Feng Zhong and the Japanese team was something Chen Wen didn't hesitate over at all.

But now the opposition was prepared; should he continue the attack?

After wrestling with this question in his mind for a circle, he had an answer.

He couldn't let this opportunity slip away!

Whether it was taking out a few Japanese players to ease the pressure or driving away this group to gain more food and supplies.

It was worth it for Chen Wen to take the risk!

So, Chen Wen picked up the long spear and began looking for an opportunity to strike.

From the Gobi Desert to the sands.

Matsui Reika's group dismounted their camels.

For the road ahead, leading the camels would be much easier.

"Did Chen Wen really follow us?"

Yoshikawa Feng couldn't help but ask.

After walking so long and staying on alert for just as long, he hadn't caught a glimpse of Chen Wen, which made him start to wonder.

Matsui Reika was also a bit uncertain at this point, "Hard to say, but the bird that was circling above us earlier was indeed Chen Wen's tamed beast, the crest-winged eagle."

"Could he be trying to avoid us?"

At this moment, the player referred to as Kuroki couldn't help but speak.

Feng Zhong rubbed his chin, thinking, "It's not impossible, no matter how strong he is, he's just one person. There are six of us, and after seeing us, he's probably not bold enough to confront us head-on."

Upon hearing this, Kuroki and Akiyama exhaled in relief.

Indeed, how could one person dare take on six people?

The two relaxed, which slowed their pace a bit, falling back to the rear of the formation and closer to Feng Zhong.

Feng Zhong didn't mind; in such hot weather, slowing down was natural.

But it was at this moment.

From the shadows, where Chen Wen had been stealthily following the group, he suddenly made his move!

Feng Zhong only heard the sound of sand rustling from the back-left.

He turned instinctively, only to see Chen Wen in an odd posture atop a small sand dune not far away.

He was hunched over, his arms hanging down, appearing as if he was picking up something from the ground.

Feng Zhong was momentarily stunned, but in this instant of hesitation.

Whoosh!

Something was shot over!

It swooped past Feng Zhong, hitting Kuroki, who was on Feng Zhong's left.

Thud!

Feng Zhong felt something warm and sticky splatter on his face.

He instinctively wiped his face, only to find it was glaringly red blood!

"Not good!"

Feng Zhong shouted loudly, trying to warn Matsui Reika and Yoshikawa Feng up front.

In his view, this attack was aimed at these two, and since the first strike missed, the second would surely hit them!

The reason for his certainty was none other than Chen Wen's terrifying skill!

Matsui Reika and Yoshikawa Feng's expressions shifted from confusion to horror as they heard the commotion.

Because right in front of them, a wooden spear had pierced Kuroki's side.

As he trembled in pain, the spear's end wobbled unsteadily.

"It hurts! Ah!"

Kuroki screamed miserably, clutching his wound tightly with both hands.

But this attack was not over yet!