The team watched as, within that massive orb of energy, the external energy cannons mounted on the heavy armored vehicles twisted and melted first. This was followed by the thick composite armor, and finally, the crew members inside turned into charred remains, one by one.
Chen Gu praised, "Well done!"
Then he deliberately glanced at Lin Xiaochen. The latter subconsciously swallowed hard, his throat suddenly feeling a bit dry.
Bai Zhijin felt this practical exercise was somewhat surreal. How could these second-generation kids be so different from Liao Mingliang and Fan Yutong? The last time he teamed up with those two, he had done all the heavy lifting, but this time, it seemed he was just a hanger-on?
Chen Gu circled a location on the satellite map. "This convoy departed from here, so their underground base's entrance/exit should be around here."
"We're heading there now, but everyone needs to be careful—the closer we get, the more dangerous it's likely to be."
