The captain didn't move, and no one else did either. On the battlefield, abandoning an officer and running away is a disgrace, not to mention the deep brotherly bond everyone shared. No one could bear to leave a brother behind and escape. Seeing that no one was moving, Shan Hu knew what everyone was thinking and said anxiously, "What are you hesitating for? Run! Golden Eagle and I will head west, and you three go south."
"No way, there are pursuers in the west too. Let's all head south," Mountain Leopard said, firing back as he spoke.
"Right, you guys hold on for two minutes," Duke of Thunder commanded as he started running quickly, skillfully setting traps in various concealed spots among the trees.
Luo Zheng had never seen Duke of Thunder lay traps before. He watched curiously, feeling that in this moment, Duke of Thunder was like a devotee, his hands treating the explosives as if they were divine, carefully and tenderly handing them while mumbling something under his breath.
