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Freedom Army Commander Ebu lay behind a sand dune feeling somewhat restless.
Ten minutes were almost up.
There wasn't a peep from Omaha.
Was the ammunition ready?
He glanced at the oil field area 600 meters away and grew anxious.
So, he took out his walkie-talkie, planning to contact the launcher again to see what the situation was; at this rate, he would definitely lash Omaha with a whip when he got back.
Pop—
A sudden soft sound broke the silence.
Ebu almost dropped his walkie-talkie in alarm.
He quickly retracted his head.
"Who?! Who fired a shot?"
"Captain, it seems like someone shot from the direction of the oil field."
"Bailk is dead!"
Someone reported.
Bailk?
Vanguard?
Damn!
Ebu's head started buzzing all of a sudden.
They had planned a surprise attack tonight, but now it was all ruined since the vanguard sent out for reconnaissance had been taken out, which meant their position had been exposed.
