An hour later, behind the mountains of the Bloodsucker's stronghold.
Luo Zheng led the team around, hiding in a dense forest. Everyone was alertly watching ahead, guns held level, kneeling on the ground. Their cold eyes emanated a heavy aura of killing intent, each remaining silent, like fierce beasts waiting to pounce. A faint murderous air hung over the treetops.
Soon, a person dashed through the woods ahead, holding a gun, with a grim expression, running like a cheetah. He quickly approached Luo Zheng, stopped with a sliding kick, and crouched low, saying in a deep voice, "A patrol was spotted ahead. It should be the destination. No sign of a dark fortress or machine gun positions yet." It was Mountain Eagle.
"The machine gun positions and the dark fortress are likely behind. How many people in the patrol area ahead?" Luo Zheng asked softly, puzzled.
