Three Swords, Long Xia, and the others were all fired up with burning zeal.
They followed behind Mad Blade, rushing forward like a pack of hungry wolves.
Apart from the squad led by Mad Blade,
Fan Yi led twelve men, charging into the village from the low slope on the side of the village.
It was getting dark, yet Pi Gero's binoculars were equipped with infrared night vision.
Through the binoculars, he watched two Changfeng Squads fiercely advancing.
They moved like a pack of hunting wolves, swift and ferocious in their attack.
These Changfeng Squads contrasted sharply with the surrounding soldiers who moved slowly.
Pi Gero inhaled sharply.
He turned around, looking at Yang Fei, who wore a self-satisfied expression.
"Your brothers are really amazing, I admire them," he said.
Yang Fei laughed, "You're too kind, too kind."
The machine gun operated by Mad Blade typically required two people for proficient handling.
