At that moment, He Jun had already led his men downstairs, his gaze filled with awe as he looked at Ye Xuan.
This man was truly like a god.
Alone and armed only with a rifle, he had taken down a large group of extremists. Even anti-missile defenses, heavy weapons, and armed helicopters were useless against him.
If it hadn't been for Ye Xuan today, not to mention capturing the targets, they all would have already died!
The members of Dragon Soul, at this moment, had fanaticism and admiration flashing in their eyes; they all treated Ye Xuan like an idol.
However, Ye Xuan couldn't be bothered to pay attention to them and walked aside to smoke alone, quietly thinking about some things.
At this time, He Jun commanded his people to clean up the chaotic battlefield, confiscate the enemy's weapons and equipment, and uniformly handle all corpses.
After issuing the orders, he turned around and walked toward Ye Xuan.
"Brother Ye, I really thank you this time."
