In the forest, two groups were running at full speed.
The weeds on the ground, trampled by the urgent footsteps, were deformed, making quite a racket.
One group numbered more than twenty, while the other had only seven people.
The larger group was naturally the Black Cat special forces under Ma De's command.
The group of seven was naturally Ye Fan and his team.
The larger group was fleeing, while the smaller group of seven was pursuing.
This scene in the forest appeared somewhat comical to onlookers.
The Black Cat special forces, though large in number, had become prey, being hunted by seven Hunters, in a truly embarrassing situation.
Occasionally sparse gunshots rang out, startling birds in the uninhabited mountains.
The Black Cat special forces were no longer as carefree as before, now left with only panic and embarrassment.
In terms of numbers, they had a certain advantage, but compared to their peak, their numbers had halved.
"Commander, this can't go on like this."
