Swish, swish, swish... With a burst of hand speed, Feng Yi instantly unleashed the X2 Overriding; amid swinging the Silver Spear, the Silver Spear seemed like a silver dragon winding ceaselessly through the battlefield, nimbly maneuvering around the enemy ranks. In just a moment, half of the Saudi soldiers had fallen. To hell with this, how is anyone supposed to fight? Another small group immediately turned tail and fled.
On the Archangel, the various raiding groups had already returned one after another. John, eyes bloodshot, grabbed a staff officer by the collar, "Where is the commander?"
"The eighth squad was held back by the enemy, and the commander took a mecha to support them three minutes ago."
