On seeing the spear, many soldiers from other helicopters gulped in fear.
Despite the blazing sun, it showed no sign of melting.
Without a doubt, this spear must have been a deadly weapon when thrown at someone!
"Order to all Bravo units: secure the perimeter as soon as you hit the ground. We're looking for a young blond man. Be vigilant for any ambush attempt by the Dravaks."
Then Orvari changed his tone slightly, turning to Andrew and his companions.
"If your leader is alive, we'll find him. But I ask you to keep your cool and follow my orders."
"No worries." replied Andrew simply.
When Orvari looked at these mercenaries, he found them truly reliable.
As if they were used to being in dire situations.
The helicopters landed smoothly, the blades kicking up wisps of dust and torn grass. Orvari descended first, an assault rifle in his hands and a katana strapped to his back.