The Red Turban Army leader collapsed to the ground with a thud, never understanding why he was shot even while hiding behind the tree.
Almost simultaneously, gunfire erupted behind the Red Turban Army, as Lan Xingyue and the others took advantage of the chaos to rush across the suspension bridge and launch their attack.
The assault from both sides completely encircled the group of Red Turban Army soldiers, trapping them like a dumpling.
After winning two consecutive battles, everyone was in high spirits, but Lan Xingyue furrowed her brows.
"Captain, what's wrong? You look so worried," Wang Zixuan asked in confusion.
Lan Xingyue sighed, "We've killed so many Red Turban Army soldiers, it's like we've poked a hornet's nest."
Mosto Town lies adjacent to this stretch of untouched forest.
Due to its remote location, the town had long been overtaken by the armed forces of the Red Turban Army.