As Luo Zheng rushed out of the command post, he happened to see Hook and Samba coming over. The feathers on Samba's head looked strikingly beautiful under the sunlight. Luo Zheng was in a heavy mood and had no time to look more; he quickly went up, pulled Hook aside, briefly laid out the situation in a low voice, then added, "Take half your people with me, the rest stay behind on security. Bring plenty of grenades. Also, assign some reliable men to help carry spare missiles. You've got half an hour to get ready."
"No problem, I'm going with you." Hook agreed without hesitation. At this moment, Samba beside him asked something in the local tongue, and Hook explained a few sentences to him. After chatting with Samba for a while, he looked at Luo Zheng and said seriously, "They want to go too. What do you think?"
