"Get down," Guisu ordered, swiftly lunging forward.
Behind him, the brothers immediately went prone on the ground.
Gunfire erupted from the front, from the left and right.
The enemy was obviously already ambushed here, waiting for them to come.
But the sound of gunfire, so dense, sounded far more than just a twenty-man team.
Could it be...
Guisu felt a twinge of unease, this was not good.
"Retreat now," he commanded Fan Yi, and without paying further attention to his comrades, he crawled toward the left.
Spotting someone in yellow, he swiftly took aim and fired.
Rat-a-tat, two gunshots, that team member was down.
"Take him down first," the Yellow Team's captain was anxious; having so many people watch him kill their brother was devastating to morale.
A dozen people immediately turned all their guns towards Guisu, shooting frantically.
Guisu dashed behind a large tree for cover.
