There was not much time to hesitate on the battlefield. Every minute and every second could represent the lives of comrades.
One more minute to set up a defense would increase the chances of victory in the battle.
The commander of the death god Regiment was very clear about such a simple principle.
Although the commander of the death god Regiment did not quite believe in such a ridiculous fact, everyone was maintaining radio silence. He could not use the walkie-talkie to ask chief sniper.
Chief sniper was an old warrior. He had always been very steady. The news he sent back would definitely not be wrong. At least, he would not spout nonsense.
The commander of the death God squad absolutely believed chief sniper. He did not do as chief sniper said.
The remaining four squads followed four directions and set off towards their pre-determined targets.
The squads had only walked halfway when they ran into the scouts that were approaching them.
