Mo Yancheng squinted his dark eyes. Under the moonlight, he was suddenly shocked.
"Attention, retreat." At this moment, he rushed forward and hugged mo Qiu, rolling on the ground.
As he rolled on the ground, he lifted his foot and kicked the burnt body towards the no man's land. With a "boom", the body exploded in the air.
He had been too anxious to see if it was Shen chengjing and had not noticed the danger.
Mo Qiu rolled on the ground in mo Yancheng's arms. He was dumbfounded!
"Chief," Mo Wen was the first to rush up. Mo Yancheng extended his hand to indicate that he was fine. As for the other soldiers, although they had fallen from the impact, they were not in any serious danger.
"What's going on?" Mo Qiu said after recovering from his shock.
He looked in the direction of the explosion and felt as if he had been led into the enemy's territory.