"Quit the bullshit and move it!" Sun Wan waved his hand impatiently, "You have forty seconds!"
The team members scattered immediately and regrouped in front of Sun Wan after forty seconds.
"Vice-Captain, all personnel are accounted for!"
Sun Wan waved her hand and jumped into the jeep.
"Everyone, move out! Target, the base!"
The jeeps roared off, trailing plumes of smoke behind them.
Meanwhile, the battle inside the Dragon Group's base was at a stalemate.
Ning Fan was formidable, no match for him when it came to one-on-one combat.
But there were many members of the Dragon Group in the base, and they worked together seamlessly, often displaying a combined strength many times that of the individuals.
Dragging his severely injured body, Ning Fan could only just barely find his way through, waiting for an opportunity to break through.
"Bang!"
A punch thrown, a Dragon Group member in front of him spat blood, stumbled back, and fainted on the spot.
