"Commander, can you believe these special forces bastards actually damaged the caterpillar tracks of Commander Wu's tank. Once they stopped, everyone nearby must have rushed to rescue. And as a result, everyone got ambushed. Talk about rotten luck... I have no idea how they manage such accurate shooting in the pitch darkness of the night."
"Sound," Qin Jian said.
"Sound? You can tell from that?" Zhao Dong asked.
"The gunshots just now came from three different directions. It proves there was none from our position. The other three directions were active. The sparse gunshots and the ability to hit targets accurately suggest that the enemies were not very far from the tank's position. They were hidden in the dark, while the tank and our men were exposed."
"Impressive!" Zhao Dong said admiringly, giving a thumbs-up, "Commander, what do we do next?"
"Split into three groups and sneak over there! Then shoot to kill!" Qin Jian cautioned them again to be extremely careful.
"Yes, sir!"
