The helicopter was still circling in the sky, and even the Gatling gun fired from above, its noise comparable to thunder. The thick trees and branches trembled violently under the fierce shooting, making a mournful noise, indicating that the battlefield was actually not far from Gu Fan and his team.
Just as everyone thought that the helicopter was powerful and its firepower was impressive, feeling that the mercenaries could easily suppress with air support, suddenly one of the helicopters was attacked by an unknown cause, lost control in the air, and then crashed.
Even from a distance, Gu Fan and the others could hear the sound of the helicopter exploding, and their hearts all tightened.
Lu Yi patted her rapidly beating heart, then couldn't help but say, "We're all mercenaries, look at them fighting desperately, and you're slacking off. Aren't you ashamed? Doesn't your conscience hurt? Is your skin really that thick?"