The fire grew more intense, and the camp was like a pot that had exploded; nobody knew what was happening. They only knew that soone was randomly shooting, recklessly fighting fires. No one knew who or where they were. So said it was the enemy, others said it was their own people who went crazy. Nobody could say for sure, especially since so severely injured soldiers were frenzied by despair and began wildly shooting haphazardly.
In tis of despair, people often do unthinkable things: resist, vent, rage. All sorts of negative emotions take over the brain, and under impulse, behavior becos completely uncontrollable. The camp was filled with severely injured patients, and once they were provoked, they all went mad.
In a way, this was Hariri's fault for not considering everything. He didn't soothe the emotions of the severely injured in advance, coupled with a lack of dical care, leading many to feel despair. This mood brewed and fernted within, and once ignited, it caused massive destruction.
Thus, chaos erupted in the camp. So unleashed their suppressed resentnt uncontrollably, while others fought back after being provoked. A lee ensued, and the situation worsened, escalating further. Luo Zheng never anticipated such an outco. He was prepared to be pursued but didn't expect them to kill each other instead of hunting down the culprit.
This scene left Luo Zheng stunned and confused about the cause. However, it was a good thing. Luo Zheng was overjoyed; this was the best ti to evacuate. He sighed with so regret, turned around, and hurriedly withdrew. The enemy camp was exploding; if more people were here, they could certainly capture everyone. What a pity.
Along the way, many people were rushing towards the center of the camp, asking each other what happened. So ard personnel charged in. Luo Zheng found a spot to make way, lest he be recognized as one of them. These people saw Luo Zheng as severely wounded and had no doubts, continuing inward. However, many injured soldiers in the camp center were rushing outward, colliding chaotically in the crowd. No one was willing to give way, leading to heated argunts.
At this mont, the emotionally lost people in the camp center started running around, wildly firing their guns, scaring everyone to dodge aside and rush outwards. Luo Zheng blended into the crowd and followed them outwards, noticing so patrol mbers squeezing in, shooting at those firing inside, and shouting to maintain order. But the situation was already out of control, and everyone was running around in panic, completely unmanageable.
The fire spread more fiercely, igniting a wider area of tents, forcing everyone to retreat to the periphery. Patrols and out-of-control individuals battled each other, allowing more people to break through patrol lines, and everyone rushed madly outwards. Luo Zheng blended into the crowd, speeding up to move ahead.
Soon, Luo Zheng was at the forefront, running towards the hill. Everyone was in chaos, with nobody paying attention to him. He stopped in the safe zone, watching the burning camp while pointing and discussing what had happened. Seizing the opportunity, Luo Zheng dashed up the hill.
Under the moonlight, Luo Zheng hunched over and sprinted, retrieving the hidden weapon from a bush halfway up the hill and kept rushing towards the top. As he opened a signal device, he connected to the satellite and, before Lan Xing could ask, he quickly said, "Find a way to contact Ghost Hand and report the situation."
"What happened?" Lan Xing asked in surprise.
"We went to rescue soone. I created chaos to distract the enemy, and he was responsible for the rescue. Now I've escaped the enemy camp. What's going on with him?" Luo Zheng briefly answered while speeding up towards the hilltop.
"Understood," Lan Xing hurriedly agreed, already sowhat numb to Luo Zheng's audacity.
Luo Zheng sprinted to the hilltop with all his might when suddenly many people could be heard yelling while chasing after him. Clearly, soone had noticed him, but as they were far away, it wasn't worriso. Luo Zheng perked up his ears to listen, but there was still no news in his earpiece, causing him to nervously look towards the valley where the fire was raging, making the scene even more chaotic. One would think it should be easy to rescue people now, right? Could sothing have gone wrong?
"He's rescued and is evacuating in the planned direction," Lan Xing's voice sounded in his earpiece.
Upon hearing this, Luo Zheng was thrilled, imdiately saying, "Connect to Ghost Hand." The two were more than two kiloters apart, unable to communicate directly through Bluetooth, so they had to rely on satellite signals.
"Understood," Lan Xing readily agreed.
Shortly, Ghost Hand's breathless voice ca through the earpiece, and Luo Zheng quickly asked, "It's , brother, report your status."
"Evacuated safely, now what?" Ghost Hand quickly replied.
"Run ahead, find a safe place. I'll co to you after shaking off the tail. Take care," Luo Zheng felt a weight lifted off his heart, quickly advised, glanced at the pursuing enemies, sneered disdainfully, and sprinted away northward under the moonlight.
Without any burdens and with little load, Luo Zheng paid no heed to these ard personnel, running recklessly without looking back. After sprinting a dozen ters, he suddenly ca to an abrupt stop, worriedly glancing in the direction Ghost Hand was evacuating, gritting his teeth, then lay prone and set up his sniper rifle.
Though Ghost Hand had escaped the enemy camp and was temporarily safe, it didn't an they wouldn't be discovered. Once they were, how could they run in the dark with an old man and a girl? The best move was for Luo Zheng to open fire himself, drawing all enemy attention towards him.
"Whoosh!" Luo Zheng pulled the trigger without hesitation. The bullet whistled away, carrying his worry and anger, slicing through the night in a nacing deadly arc, making a bizarre howling noise, instantly hitting a target square in the chest, blasting his body backward, a large plu of blood exploded, looking terrifying under the moonlight.
"Rat-a-tat!" The enemies panicked, firing aimlessly at the hilltop.
This was precisely the effect Luo Zheng wanted. He calmly continued lurking, firing at the enemies charging up. With plenty of sniper experience in such nightti conditions, Luo Zheng relied on instinct to shoot, and his accuracy increased each ti.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" One sniper bullet after another was calmly sent by Luo Zheng toward the charging enemies, whistling terrifyingly as if Death God was cackling. Accompanied by a series of blood-curdling screams, the scene under the moonlight was bone-chilling.
At this ti, Ghost Hand's anxious voice ca through the earpiece, "Brother, you don't need to cover us anymore. Run, we are safe."
"Safe my ass, run fast, protect them both, don't worry about anything else. You think these small fries can do shit to ? Don't worry," Luo Zheng shouted sternly, exuding a powerful killing intent and confidence, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, formidable and awe-inspiring.
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