"How's it looking?" A familiar voice rang out as a figure rushed over, hunkered down beneath a large tree, coldly firing continuous shots forward while speaking with thick concern.
"I'm fine," Luo Zheng replied gratefully, "We can't get out, what should we do?"
"You said it?" Shadow replied nonchalantly, continuing to target the approaching enemy with precise shots.
"Even if I die, I'll die on the charge. To die alongside my comrades tonight, I have no regrets. Kill!" Luo Zheng's fighting spirit fully ignited, fearless, with a sense of finality, he burst out towards the front, continuously firing his weapon as if he were an enraged tiger launching a desperate counterattack against a pack of wolves, carrying with him a mix of tragic valor, lofty pride, and murderous intent.