"Dantai, can we seize that infantry armored car?" Gao Yu was sprinting with his rifle, panting and shouting. He really didn't want to come back empty-handed. He glanced back and saw the armored vehicle had not only stopped but was also adjusting its body, aiming its rifled cannon at them.
"Fuck, what is it doing? Bombardment?" Gao Yu's speed increased a little, urgently like a rabbit, with eight unfortunate guys desperately fleeing into the fir tree forest.
"Spread out!" Dantai and Old Gao shouted, at the same time moving away from the small team. Gathering in one spot would definitely make them a target for attack. As long as they dispersed, there would at least be an interval for the enemy to choose a target, giving them enough time to run into the fir tree forest.
With a thud, Grigory stepped into the void and fell into the snow. Old Pavel ran past him, grabbed his arm, and started dragging him up.
