In the deep, primeval forest, a sense of impending death surged skywards, startling countless birds and beasts into flight. After Shadow's lightning-fast shot, he didn't recklessly pursue but rolled to the ground and crouched under a large tree. Suddenly, a burst of gunfire came his way, hitting the tree in front of him. Startled, he roared, "Cover fire, now."
"Too many trees, hard to target, Drunkard, Snow Fox, one each, lock down the targets with fire, Xue Er, charge with me, take them out. Shadow, the sniper is yours, everyone be careful," Luo Zheng whispered, then slid down the tree. Upon landing, he charged forward in pursuit. Although the treetops offered a broad view, the enemy kept changing positions, making it impossible to fire. The best strategy was close-quarters combat.
"The enemy is trying to flee," Snow Fox's urgent voice crackled in the earpiece.
