Just as Qin Yuan had predicted, Dong Zhejun, upon hearing those words from the enemy, grew even more eager and gestured impatiently with his hands, commanding his forces.
"What are we waiting for? Chase after them now."
Even if the military advisor wanted to issue another reminder, it was already too late; the main force had charged forward in the direction ahead.
When the big guy, as part of the first wave of soldiers, rushed ahead, a landmine exploded under their feet with a thunderous blast.
They entered the encirclement, and one after another, people lost their lives in that place.
"Thud, thud."
"Ahhh!"
It was either the sound of explosions or the painful cries and howls of the wounded that incessantly sounded around Dong Zhejun.
"What's going on? Find a way to get us through this area now."
I knew Qin Yuan and his people must have left some bombs behind when they retreated, but now we must catch up to them.