Ye Hao's lips curled into a smile, but it was a cold smile.
Ye Hao secretly vowed in his heart that this was just the first wave, things were far from over. After dealing with this wave, he would move on to the second wave until every combat member participating in the Bermuda Triangle mission was wiped out; that would be the conclusion.
Sixteen Lao special forces soldiers walked over from the opposite side, speaking in the Lao language, which Ye Hao understood a bit.
"What was that loud noise just now?" the Lao special forces captain, Luna, asked in a stern voice, wielding his weapon.
"Not sure, could it be that something happened to Liu and the others?" the deputy captain following behind asked.
"Let's go out and have a look! We've been stuck here for a while anyway, it would be good to see the outside situation as well," Luna suggested.
"Then let's go."
Just as the deputy captain finished speaking, suddenly eleven figures appeared before them.
"Bang!"
