Right In the Face, “From the range of 3 kilometers?!” Part VIII

“This is like...” Shin said.

“Shoot the fish in a barrel.”

Wisana completed the sentence with a tense expression.

His lips pressed together tightly in a way that he had never done before.

“We need to call the support in now. We can’t win against them like this, we might have a chance if we get some support from behind because there’re not many enemies there.”

Shin suggested straightforwardly to the point. Wisana was thinking the same as well. If their support unit came and helped right away, their force could probably push back and break the enemies’ force like a wave, too!

“Yeah, we do. It's an urgent situation right now.”

Wisana shouted aloud, taking the signal flare Maysa gave him out. After that, he twitched the strand on the tip off, before smacking its bottom harshly, making a dazzling spark flaring up at the tip of the flare.

Seeing that, Wisana threw it up in the air right away.

PONG!!