"Earl, are they really going to attack us?" A deputy squad leader ambushed in the bushes leaned against it, his body already stiff and motionless, indicative of how long he had been standing there.
On the other side, Li Yan, leaning against a two-meter-high tree trunk, sat on a branch, holding a telescope with one hand, gazing thoughtfully ahead.
This group of bandits, accustomed to arrogance, always at odds with each other, thought they ruled the area and didn't understand what it meant to be under attack. Under such circumstances, it was very likely they would launch a direct assault.
After all, their defensive posture had reached an overwhelming level, and underestimating their opponent was highly probable.
"Do not relax your vigilance! The exits of the surrounding mountainous regions have been surrounded by the local academy, leaving them no way out, so the possibility of them launching an attack is eighty percent!"
