The people of the Hook Tribe don't have Night Vision Devices. Even if their vision is better than most, they can't see things beyond two hundred meters in this pitch-dark night. Luo Zheng didn't immediately issue an attack order, but quietly crept forward. Seeing the enemy had approached within about a hundred meters of the defensive line, five or six minutes had already passed. He believed Lan Xue and the others were ready too. Luo Zheng's cold gaze scanned the infiltrating enemy through the Night Vision Device, a surge of killing intent flaring up within him.
In the dense forest ahead, the enemy's infiltration method was straightforward and highly efficient. They used the trees for cover, advancing in bursts of speed, one by one. Each burst was about ten meters, taking only around two seconds in an all-out charge—though uphill speed slowed them down.
