From Li Huainan's perspective, his side's defense line, which had been on the verge of collapse, had just undergone an earth-shattering reversal. And all without firing a single missile. He was certain that something significant must have happened in the rear.
Seeing his men successfully suppress the enemy without his command, Li Huainan made a snap decision and began retreating to the rear. He had a nagging suspicion that all of this had something to do with that kid, Shi Wuhua.
With the pressure on Li Huainan's side suddenly gone, the opposing Black Skull Team was plunged into absolute peril.
Jiang Fulong was frantic, shouting himself hoarse, "Hold the line! Everyone, hold the line for me!"
His eyes were bloodshot, his face a mask of panic and rage. "Damn it, what the hell is going on? What happened? Why have so many of my brothers died? Who's ambushing us from the shadows?"
