One-Eyed Tiger soon led his men and crept up to the southern encampment.
Peering inside, he could make out silhouettes moving in the dim light.
But these people were cannon fodder, through and through. They'd gotten this far without even posting a sentry.
'So incredibly careless.'
Seeing this, One-Eyed Tiger immediately waved his hand and whispered a command: "Go. Take them out."
He was the first one to charge in.
The main gate of the encampment was gone, so there was nothing to stop them.
The key was that these people's defenses were truly pathetic.
No main gate, and they hadn't even set up any other defenses. For his men, it was like walking into an unguarded home.
After rushing into the encampment, One-Eyed Tiger decisively opened fire on the figures inside.
He was holding a machine gun, which instantly spat out streams of fiery tracers.
The bullets tore through the silhouettes, felling them in droves.
"Kill!" One-Eyed Tiger roared, and in an instant, gunfire erupted.
