'Bang--!'
A gunshot exploded in the tranquil night, and Victoria instinctively dodged aside, while the mercenaries guarding nearby also fired, with Joshua Sulliven quickly launching a counterattack.
The mountain range, which had only quieted down for a brief moment, quickly erupted into gunfire again.
Victoria turned her head to look at Stuart Truman, who had fallen on the ground, shot by Joshua Sulliven. Her gaze turned cold, realizing he underestimated Joshua's ruthlessness; clearly, Stuart Truman wasn't an important weight in his mind.
Time ticked away, second by second. After Joshua Sulliven led his men toward the truck, the entire battle situation began to change gradually.
The battlefield seemed to be inherently a man's domain. Though both forces were evenly matched, under Joshua Sulliven's command, Victoria's side gradually began to face defeat.
But guarding these goods, Victoria simply couldn't lead her people away, so the serene valley staged a bloody battle.
