"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Suddenly, a squad erged from the flank, the terrifying sound of gunfire causing panic. In the dim forest, the number of people was unclear, but the attack was extrely fierce, with rapid shots creating the effect of continuous fire. Precise bullets incessantly rained down, quickly taking out over a dozen people around Bao Li. The united forces were ambushed from both sides, reversing the situation and putting them in dire peril. Ghost Hand was stunned by this scene; where did these people co from?
Given Mountain Eagle's skills, he personally scouted the enemy situation and found no additional enemies. The sudden ergence of so many people made Ghost Hand realize that the situation was more complex than imagined. Zhou Gang suddenly exclaid through the earpiece, "Report, many enemies are hiding underground. There are camouflaged foxholes, so we didn't detect them. They are advancing towards the battlefield, numbering over a hundred."
"Hiss?" Ghost Hand's face changed drastically. Zhou Gang used the public channel, aning everyone with an earpiece could hear it. Ghost Hand didn't want to relay this to Luo Zheng, nor did he have ti. He kept firing at the approaching enemies, suppressing their attack while quickly thinking of a counterasure.
There were about a dozen enemies by the campfire; Ghost Hand wasn't sure how many the grenades killed. Since the enemies had dug hidden foxholes as bait, those dozen must have foxholes nearby too. They probably rolled for cover once the grenades were seen, making it unlikely any were killed. After the explosion, dozens more erged from underground, and now a hundred more charged from another direction. This was no ordinary conspiracy.
"Retreat towards our location," Luo Zheng's voice instructed over the earpiece.
Ghost Hand saw both sides entangled; turning and retreating would an exposing their backs to the enemy, equivalent to suicide. Retreating wasn't possible. With a bitter expression and fierce eyes, he dashed towards Bao Li's hiding spot, narrowly avoiding enemy bullets.
As he ran, Ghost Hand kept changing direction, dodging enemy bullets by using the blind spots created by the trees. But the enemy's shooting precision was too high, forcing Ghost Hand to speed up. Fortunately, the distance wasn't far, and Ghost Hand made a mad dash to grab a charging Bao Li, signaling for retreat while staying behind to cover.
Bao Li was shocked, shaking his head desperately, signaling Ghost Hand to retreat first. The battle was too close quarters to disengage, and Bao Li wasn't foolish. He shouted sothing in dialect, and the others around him yelled wildly, like hungry wolves, continually firing from cover even though their gun skills were lacking, compensating with a barrage of bullets.
Seeing Bao Li unwilling to retreat, Ghost Hand knew he couldn't leave alone. He couldn't abandon his comrades on the battlefield to save himself. He quickly went back-to-back with Bao Li, firing at the incoming enemies while shouting into the earpiece, "Mountain Eagle, brother, I'm counting on you for my life."
"You idiot stirred up a hornet's nest, bringing out so many enemies. It's our turn. Fight while retreating, and we'll cover you. Brothers, show your skills and perform," Mountain Eagle said.
"Yes," Zhou Gang and the others shouted, their fighting spirit high.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" Countless sniper bullets suddenly resounded from the surrounding forest, like a pack of Death Gods roaring, fiercely erging from the trees, swinging their scythes of death at the targets.
The battlefield was grim. Over a hundred enemies attacked the remaining thirty-four mbers of the Hook Tribe's ard forces, whose gun skills were precise, equipped with Night Vision Devices, maintaining visual advantage and suppressing the opponents. Ghost Hand viciously took down an enemy, and noticed out of the corner of his eye soone ambushing from the side. It was too late. He could see the enemy's ferocious expression, terrified, when suddenly the enemy's head seed to smash open like a hamr, exploding, red and white matter splattering.
"Beautiful shot, who saved my life?" Ghost Hand was stunned, then realized it was Mountain Eagle Team's work, he shouted excitedly while firing at approaching enemies.
The response to Ghost Hand was another round of sniper fire, temporarily suppressing the enemy's attack. Ghost Hand seized the opportunity, pulling Bao Li to fight while retreating. Bao Li saw many charging enemies being either headshot or their bodies shattered, realizing his team had intervened. He stopped insisting and shouted in dialect for the remaining survivors to retreat.
"Bastard, die," Ghost Hand hurled a grenade, resulting in a massive explosion, red light flickering, illuminating the forest, instantly killing an enemy and indicating the sniper direction for Mountain Eagle Team. As the light flickered, Ghost Hand spotted enemies wearing Night Vision Devices, realizing sothing.
Bao Li retreated, and Ghost Hand rushed up to grab two grenades hanging from Bao Li's chest, having run out of his own. Bao Li was startled, looking at Ghost Hand confusedly, unable to communicate verbally, but Ghost Hand couldn't explain, instead throwing the grenades at the pursuing enemies with all his might.
"Boom! Boom!" Two huge blasts echoed, and in the flashing light, Ghost Hand saw nearby enemies quickly taking cover. So even were lying still on the ground, becoming easy prey for Mountain Eagle and the others. Delighted, he realized that when enemies wore Night Vision Devices, strong flashes could blind them. Ghost Hand's grenades not only injured enemies and marked them for Mountain Eagle, but the high-intensity light also blinded them—a triple win.
Bao Li couldn't comprehend the tactic. Seeing Ghost Hand checking his body, Bao Li spread his hands, indicating he was out of grenades. Ghost Hand sighed reluctantly. At this ti, Bao Li shouted a few words and the surrounding survivors ceased firing, throwing over a dozen grenades at different spots.
"Boom! Boom!" A chain of explosions followed. Though the accuracy wasn't high, the powerful explosion created bright flashes, blinding many nearby enemies, making them unable to see and easy targets for Mountain Eagle Team's snipers. Ghost Hand saw many exposed enemies shot down.
"Beautiful," Ghost Hand exclaid with renewed vigor, glancing at everyone who counter-attacked but found only three grenades thrown. Clearly, everyone had run out of grenades. Ghost Hand regretted this but reasoned that the enemies had learned their lesson and would likely remove the Night Vision Devices.
"Retreat!" Without hesitation, Ghost Hand pulled Bao Li back. Bao Li, knowing the area was no place to linger, quickly shouted for the remaining survivors to withdraw.
"Bad news, we are under sniper attack, hurry," Mountain Eagle's urgent voice suddenly ca through the earpiece.
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