Just as the attackers were hunting down the remaining personnel, the prisoners of war exchanged glances, hesitating as they prepared to make contact, when suddenly, a series of intense tremors shook the ground.
The tremors started small and slight, but gradually grew more intense with the distant rumble. In the end, it was like an earthquake, and standing on the ground felt as though there were no solid footing—only a constant shifting of balance, with feet feeling as though they were standing on a pile of cotton.
People looked in horror towards the direction from which the tremors came.
Moments later, over a hundred Spirit Cats with orange knee and elbow armor surged out of the mountain bend like a tidal wave, charging forward.
The valley vibrated beneath them, fierce winds roared as sand and dust filled the sky, the world darkened suddenly, leaving only the violent roar of this steel torrent.
The Special Forces Camp of the Jiepeng 172 Armored Division!
