After Black Shark and the others took a brief rest, they resumed their retreat.
They hadn't gone far when they heard gunfire from behind.
"Peng Bird, they've caught up," Black Shark muttered, glancing back.
"Their pursuit is faster than we imagined. I wonder how long Ah De can hold them off," Mahavi said with a stern face.
Anyone with a bit of brains could tell that the enemy had remarkable stamina, this pursuit made it evident. At the same time, the enemy was experienced, with a keen sense for tracking.
Along the route of Black Shark and his team, some simple covers were set up, but they had little effect. Dozens passing through inevitably left too many clues, so it was no surprise the enemy caught up so quickly.
"The enemy's tracking skills are impressive, clearly reconnaissance experts. We shouldn't waste time on futile cover-ups. A swift retreat is essential," Black Shark said helplessly, "It looks like Ah De won't be able to hold them off for long."
