On the road.
Sadoke's convoy rushed forward.
A line of pickup trucks chased behind. Moments ago, Sadoke's hefty potassium transport vehicles were the primary targets; the weapons left exposed were almost entirely destroyed. Without that advantage, they wouldn't dare pursue.
"Da-da-da..."
"Bang-bang..."
"Clink-clank..."
For a moment.
The chaos erupted.
Both sides unleashed fury.
Sadoke also contacted the nearest camp. Hearing that their boss had encountered an ambush within their jurisdiction, the camp's leader was terrified and immediately dispatched helicopters and ground forces for reinforcement.
Only thirty kilometers away.
Not far.
But in critical moments, even a kilometer felt distant.
Seeing how smoothly he had escaped the ambush site, Sadoke furrowed his brows. Attacking him should have been meticulously planned, yet they were pursuing with little chance of success.
Unless… Sadoke suddenly looked up.
They had a backup plan.
With that thought.
