Harrison Clark also heard Needham Brown's shout.
"Fire at me."
He was very familiar with this line, and had even mocked it more than once in his heart.
This reminded him of another poorly expressed "ancient" story.
This story had ruined another important memory from 1952 he had seen in historical materials, so he was often angry and scornful.
But at this moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.
Harrison could imagine what Needham must have gone through to reach this point, the desperate struggle and the exhausted calculation.
In the face of a powerful enemy like the Blade Mantis, the situation changed faster than one could imagine.
No matter how strong the human warriors were, the distance between life and death was just a snap of the fingers.
From the moment Needham entered the battlefield, he had to attack actively, protect himself, and look for opportunities for attack.
