Liang Dong quickly turned on the walkie-talkie, and hearing no sound inside, he immediately said anxiously: "Mouse calling Head Sheep, the enemy's Apache has ceased firing, a large number of soldiers have surrounded Antelope, tightening the encirclement. They want to capture alive, over."
"I am already surrounded! Repeat, I am already surrounded, the enemy is very formidable, Antelope's casualties have exceeded two-thirds, escape is impossible, rescue is unnecessary, I will commit suicide at the right moment, over!"
Just as Liang Dong finished speaking, an urgent voice from Vorvitsky came through the walkie-talkie.
Vorvitsky's words were urgent, desperate, yet truly calm. He was certainly not panicked, simply resigned to his fate.
"Hold on! Hold on! Cobra, hold on!"
Vorvitsky was not panicked; it was Gao Yang who seemed to be getting anxious, Liang Dong sighed inwardly and muttered to himself, "Who would have thought, Cobra, with that student look, is actually not a coward."
