The sudden bombing threw the whole camp into chaos.
The thatched shacks the child soldiers had thrown together were torn up like paper by the blast wave; they took heavy losses before they even saw where the enemy was.
This already shaky organization迎来了它的终点 in this round of bombardment.
The child soldiers, who'd barely seen real bloodshed, were stunned by such a fierce assault. They dropped their guns and bolted for the woods, only to collapse under the muzzles of the encircling armed narcos.
"No. 7 Changjiang, what the hell are you even doing out there? Let them get this close and you didn't notice? I told you to stand watch, did you give the post to a dog instead?"
David and Killer Demon kept Gloria behind them while they laid into No. 7 Changjiang over comms. Their status meant they didn't give a damn if a teammate got all moody about it—if there's spraying to be done, they'd spray.
No. 7 Changjiang was feeling wronged as hell too.
