"Bang bang bang!" Luo Zheng rapidly pulled the trigger, shooting down each exposed enemy. His expression was fierce, his killing intent soaring, yet his heart was tightly wound with worry. The enemy's fighting spirit exceeded expectations and their suicidal tactics brought them closer and closer. It wouldn't take long for them to engage in close combat, and against absolute firepower and numbers, his side definitely couldn't hold.
Ghost Hand and Madela were on the mountain front, fiercely counterattacking from behind rocks. Their expressions showed worry as they stared sharply ahead, their cold gaze like a chilling star from afar, extremely bright, shooting down the approaching enemy.
