Unlike the Grandmaster beside him, who only knew how to hide.
"We're out of time! 005, 007, with me! We'll bring up the rear and cover the main force's retreat!"
After speaking, Zhao Rui leaped right out of the vehicle!
Then, in a few quick bounds, he vaulted onto the rearmost armored vehicle in the convoy.
The cannons of both vehicles swiveled to face the rear, their machine gunners already in position.
"Hey, wait! I..."
Seeing this, Liu Huaijin hesitated for a long moment before finally shutting the door and cowering in his seat.
"They're here!"
Atop the rear armored vehicle, Zhao Rui's gaze sharpened as he instantly spotted the pursuing enemy.
'They're so fast!'
There were over forty of them, their figures as swift as galloping deer. They dodged and weaved, rapidly closing in on the convoy.
This was the first time Zhao Rui had seen the enemy.
From a distance, it was indeed difficult to distinguish this group from Central Plains people.
