The remaining bugs numbered over two thousand, all phosphorus-winged flying insects. Because they could fly, they'd evaded the explosion range. Emerging from the dust, they launched their attack.
"Move out!" Dantai leaped into the lead Hummer, slammed the car door with a bang, and grabbed the car radio, "Tang Zheng, we must find somewhere to hold our ground. A 12-hour rally race is too taxing on stamina and mental strength, even gods can't sustain it."
As professional soldiers, both the platoon leader and the squad leader were concerned about this issue. Based on the intensity of the attack during the past hour, they estimated that within four hours, the team would be overwhelmed by the bugs. However, it seemed there was no need for them to worry; the deputy group leader was obviously no slouch.
