Bullets poured down like heavy rain, causing the rooftop edges to collapse. Stray and ricocheting bullets flew wildly, making Luo Zheng's heart tremble. He realized something was wrong; such relentless fire aimed at one spot surely wasn't a reconnaissance, but a true discovery of his presence. To stay would mean certain death.
The situation was extremely dire. Luo Zheng saw a grenade, gritted his teeth, pulled the pin, and hurled it desperately, not caring about its effectiveness. He then quickly pulled the pins on the remaining grenades and threw them toward the general direction of the enemy. A series of explosions followed.
