"That's the situation. We're surrounded here, and the enemy's main camp is just three hundred meters ahead. If we can take it out, Shanghai can hold on a little longer. But to be honest, our chances of coming back alive are virtually zero."
Huang Lei, in an underground bunker, pointed to a spot on the map under the dim light of a flashlight and said: "Once it's dark, we move. Synchronize watches. Remember, we're deep in enemy territory, absolutely no turning on the comms; whatever comes out of that door can pick up signal transmissions."
Huotuichang sat cross-legged on the ground, busy repairing the damaged Valkyrie armor. With no comms to call for air support or auto-repairs, everything was up to them.
"Using our lives to trade for a few days of hope, is it worth it, boss?"
Huang Lei may not have been the strongest, but he was the leader of the team. Even the Prince had to unconditionally follow Huang Lei's orders when he was part of the squad.
