The seven members led by Ye Fan, watching the Poison Dragon Mercenary Corps' stronghold under strict guard, felt a surge of joy in their hearts.
The seven had severely depleted their ammunition, but now they were well-supplied.
In dealing with ordinary mercenaries, they had more than enough; there wouldn't be significant difficulties. The only thing they needed to be wary of were the three commanders: Hawk, Grizzly Bear, and Sea Horse. While eliminating others, these three commanders were their ultimate targets.
"We finally found the Poison Dragon Mercenary Corps' stronghold. We've not had the best of luck; out of the four suspicious target areas, it took reaching the third one before confirming their true base," Zhang Lu said with a delighted expression.
"Can we start the attack now?" Yang Shu eagerly looked at Ye Fan and asked, "I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."
