"The Angel has descended!"
Gao Yang's phone rang. Once he answered, he heard Nate's voice.
The Angel has descended. The Angel Mercenary Corps once again played the role of an angel.
Gao Yang dropped to the ground and shouted into the walkie-talkie, "Crisis resolved, anti-tank team retreat to avoid friendly fire."
A total of six helicopters flew over the battlefield. Those tanks and armored vehicles were powerless against the aerial assault.
The biggest opponent of tanks is tanks, but that's in the past. Nowadays, everyone knows helicopters are the biggest nemesis of tanks.
As Gao Yang commanded via walkie-talkie, Nate said on the phone, "Besides tanks, who else do you need us to take out?"
Gao Yang sighed in relief and said loudly, "No need, just take care of the tanks, we can handle the rest. Hey, Mad Wolf, how did you know we were here? You didn't even call or contact me first."
