"Who are you!" An Egyptian soldier stopped Chu Yunsheng, pointing his gun at his head, and yelled: "This is a military base, civilians-"
Chu Yunsheng didn't know what he was saying. He simply infused his energy into the long sword and cast out several sword qi to destroy the outer fence in an instant. Then he pointed at the soldiers who were stunned and said to Old Youling, "Tell him, leave here now if they want to survive, this place will soon become a battlefield, and everyone that stays here will die."
Old Youling did not dare to delay; he immediately translated his words. The mouth of the soldier who hadn't recovered from the shock was still wide open. Only after a while did he say anxiously, "Wait, wait here, let, let me report..."
But before he had time to turn around, a loud bang appeared in the sky; a huge fist radiating bright golden light was slammed toward Chu Yunsheng from the dark clouds.
"It's too late!"