At that moment, Xiang Yu was eager to demonstrate his loyalty, and he volunteered to rush to the front and annihilate that group of bastards. However, Miao Honglei was no fool and wasn't about to let Xiang Yu charge ahead just yet.
Miao Honglei looked at Xiang Yu's furious expression and couldn't help but nod inwardly. If it were an ordinary person facing this situation, they would be scared out of their wits, especially since scenes of bullets flying were rare in these peaceful times.
Moreover, people had grown accustomed to comfort, believing that there would be no more wars, and the image of war had faded from people's minds, hence such scenes rarely occurred.
Miao Honglei had expected Xiang Yu to be somewhat surprised, but on Xiang Yu's face was only indignation, with no sign of surprise. Moreover, Miao Honglei vaguely saw a trace of an unshakable calmness in Xiang Yu's eyes, as if the scene before him couldn't faze him at all.
