On the hillside, Wu Li's figure rushed behind a large tree.
Bullets shot out from all directions and swarmed toward a single point, shredding plants and sending tree bark flying. The tree trunk was pierced through, and wood chips blossomed like flowers, while a rocket grenade with a stunning tail flame cut through the forest. With a loud bang, it exploded right on target.
Innumerable sparks burst forth, carrying clods of earth and debris into the air. The gunfire gradually ceased, and a large tree fell at the edge of the woods with a "ya ya" sound.
"Is he confirmed dead?"
Someone began to speak in the woods, the voice deep, the sound of breathing clear and audible.
"...Can't see."
"Lost target..."
"At point D... unable to confirm..."
"Lost target..."
"Lost target..."
"Same here... lost target..."
Similar responses came in succession. The team leader paused for a moment then commanded, "Team 2, go confirm. Everyone else, cover..."
"Yes."
