Boom! Boom! Boom!!
The bullets kept pouring out, and the mercenaries couldn't stand the power of the bullets, not with their physical strength.
With each round of firing, a group of mercenaries fell.
But there was still an overwhelming number of enemies.
When the two sides were only 20 meters apart, Demitrija drew his longsword and coldly ordered, "Everyone, attack."
"Attack!"
Everyone shouted in unison.
They switched to melee weapons and charged at the oncoming enemies.
Li Rong's team was among them. They held their weapons and engaged the enemies in close combat.
Fang Hao stood at the rear of the team.
He summoned the Wooden Warrior Spirit to restrict the movement of the enemy while keeping alert to the surroundings.
Just to be safe in case more enemies charged out from other sides.
Obviously, Fang Hao was being a bit paranoid.
Under Demitrija's leadership, they made short work of those mercenaries, killing them like cutting through butter.
