The battle continued, with both sides entangled in a fierce fight, gunfire and explosions everywhere, and the angry roars of close combat. People were dying at any moment. Luo Zheng watched the battlefield, but his mind was elsewhere. He had no idea how heavy the losses were for Ghost Hand's men. It wasn't a good time to ask, as it would affect everyone's fighting spirit. He hadn't expected the enemy to be so resolute that even Ghost Hand couldn't hold them off. Becoming agitated, he shouted through his earpiece, "Mountain Eagle, report the situation."
"In pursuit, the prey is escaping," Mountain Eagle's voice sounded through the earpiece.
"Speed up the attack, leave no one alive, I don't want any prisoners," Luo Zheng shouted angrily, his voice carrying a chilling killing intent.
"Yes!" Mountain Eagle detected Luo Zheng's anger and responded in a deep voice.
"Zhou Yang, take your squad and quickly support Ghost Hand. Move fast," Luo Zheng continued to command.
