The valley, cloaked in the gathering darkness, was ablaze with the fierce firefight between Luo Zheng's team, taking cover behind the trucks, and the ambushing enemy. The East Yi Yun Members, suffering heavy casualties after nearly encircling Luo Zheng's group, were not about to give up easily. Reinforcements kept arriving to assist them. Had it not been for the team's precise shooting skills, ample ammunition, and the cover provided by the trucks and two machine guns, they would have been soundly defeated long ago.
On an unremarkable slope, a sniper clad in a camouflage suit made his way swiftly and crouched down, hidden. With a cold gun barrel pointing forward and eyes shining with a Wild Wolf's gleam, his icy, unfeeling face betrayed no trace of emotion. It was Fox Wolf, come for revenge.
