Boom~ Bang~
As the werewolves drew near, the members of the Fierce Tiger Special Combat Team once again threw over a dozen grenades, halting the werewolves' pursuit.
Although this method was effective, it wasn't a long-term solution, as they only had a few grenades left.
"Conserve them, we must reach the bomb zone safely." Perhaps realizing the shortage of grenades, Captain Long loudly stopped his teammates' wasteful actions.
After several rounds of throwing grenades, the members of the Fierce Tiger Special Combat Team had reached the edge of the bomb zone. A little further, and they would be safe.
"Who still has grenades?" Seeing the werewolves approaching and no grenades being thrown, Captain Long shouted loudly.
"Captain, none left."
"None left..." But the team members' responses left Captain Long feeling somewhat desperate. 'Damn it, the werewolves are upon us, what do we do without grenades?'
