After a short wait, this time without the sound of an explosion, Yang Yi and Zhang Yong instinctively climbed onto the roadbed.
On the rooftops, the enemy methodically fired at the ground below, or to be precise, they were delivering finishing shots.
Yang Yi climbed back down and was followed by Zhang Yong who quickly scrambled down in retreat, and said in a deep voice, "It's over, completely over. None of us can run away, fuck!"
Zhang Yong suddenly exploded in anger, "Is this how you fight? This is their turf. Just by setting up a couple of lookouts they'd know a big convoy has arrived. A mercenary's life is also a life, fuck! With just a few sentries they would have spotted us earlier. This is simply a death sentence."
After catching his breath, Zhang Yong continued ranting, "Those damn big and little Russians are sons of bitches! And the boss is an even bigger bastard, a fucking asshat, all of them! They're so damn ruthless, damn your ancestors!"
