"Calm down, don't make a fuss, these two are all battered, obviously heavily injured, we have a chance to win." The Old Soldier spat, opened the car door, and jumped out.
"Spread out, be careful not to get wiped out in one go." Dantai barked into the Sound Pickup, and the war chariot from the Warhammer Team stopped.
The redhead woman's fleet also stopped, carrying six people from three different teams; if it were the same team, she would have ordered to keep fleeing.
"Turn left, full sprint." The Agate Man hesitated a bit but decided to let the Warhammer Team serve as scapegoats.
"These ungrateful bastards." Xu Biyun cursed, holding a rifle and started shooting at the war chariot, bullets hitting it, splattering a spotty display of sparks.
"Tang Zheng, you take on the Braided Chief, everyone else focus on killing the chief with a scarred face." Dantai didn't care about the fleeing Agate Man while assigning roles to everyone.
