"Da-da-da!" Suddenly a stream of fire roared as a dense hail of bullets rained down fiercely in one direction, turning the bushes ahead into a complete mess. Screams erupted—the Minigun, with a rate of fire of 6,000 rounds per minute, was unstoppable. The battle had been at a deadlock until now when the Minigun's firepower was finally unleashed, clearly by design. Luo Zheng's face changed dramatically, and he observed carefully.
"Boom boom boom!" Countless hand grenades were thrown wildly on both sides in one direction, the Minigun's fire suppressing the front and clearing a path. Black smoke billowed from the explosions as numerous people charged downhill from the slope, like tigers descending a mountain, furiously firing their weapons and shooting at any visible targets.
