No one anticipated Ye Fan's maneuver this time.
The four hundred elite troops brought by Qu Lin vanished into thin air under the assault of forty Magnetic Storm Infantry.
This threw Mu Haiyang and others' plans into chaos.
Clearly, the people inside can no longer suppress Ye Fan's power; they must either let those outside come in or have those inside go out.
However, the sacrifice of these four hundred elites at least had some value, as it bought some time for others to escape.
In this short moment, most of the people inside had already fled.
Ye Fan immediately called Lawson and Zhao Xiaoman.
"Gentlemen, we need to coordinate from inside and outside, and first leave the Heavy Truck Corps."
Ye Fan did not want to get entangled here; after all, the enemy numbered over ten thousand, and there were many light and heavy weapons prepared outside. Engaging here would be unwise.
