"Screech—!"
At the moment they heard the order, the lead assault vehicle came to an abrupt halt. Using the vehicle as cover, three members of Team One served as fire support, while the remaining team members, under Bi Xin's command, began dismantling all spare ammunition, concussion bombs, and smoke grenades from their person.
"Sorry," Gu Ji turned to Zhang Wenjun, Zhou Yang, and the others beside him, apologetically saying, "I took on such a dangerous task without everyone's permission."
"Dangerous? Can it be more dangerous than when Mr. Qiu trained us to death?"
"Hahaha, Monk is right, Mr. Qiu's methods were really brutal! I pissed blood twice; we survived that hellish training, why fear this?"
While taking shots out of the window, Zhou Yang responded to Liu Weijun with a grin.
Zhang Wenjun lowered his gaze with meaningful intent, looking at Gu Ji, "The command is in your hands now, and anyone in Team Three will trust you unconditionally!"
