Without stopping the Humvee and letting the engine work hard, I continued driving until reached the edge of the forest filled with tall bushes.
Baanngg!!
Baanngg!!
The open door of the Humvee beside me was swept away by a strong wind coming from the opposite direction, nearly closing the narrow gap I used to shoot at the two black figures chasing from behind.
Now I know the reason why Chitose suddenly entered the Humvee from the hatch installed on top of the Humvee, it was because she had seen a pack of black wolves nicknamed the black wolves of the night.
Without uttering any helpful information, Chitose got into the Humvee for cover and left us in a tactically avoidable predicament.
Like a glass that had fallen and spilled its water, we were trapped in a long, unprofitable battle. The three black wolves that were chasing us had fallen, and I was quite happy about that, because a 9mm bullet would have been enough to kill them.
