The mission had failed.
Liu Tao had no choice but to accept this reality.
Not only had they failed, but now they themselves were in the hands of Xu Lin.
Even ordinary farmers would fight to the death with them over a few corn cobs in the field, so why was Xu Lin treating them so well with canned food and noodles? What was his purpose?
Not to mention that they had originally come in pursuit of the traces left by the military.
He couldn't help but take another look at the crowd around him.
The guns were obviously homemade; their design clearly mimicked the old northern Russian AK-47 assault rifle, and they seemed to be of a uniform standard, indicating they were made by the same person or workshop.
Beyond these imitation rifles, their other gear also had a distinctive uniform style.
The base shirt worn underneath was a yellow-green camouflage coat.
Over this was a vest made of metal sheets.
Probably aluminum alloy.
