Tiger captain Pan Ya couldn't help but to charge towards those battle uniforms and corpses. As he looked at the bloody remains, the tiger captain bitterly clenched his fists.
"Pan Ya, they're already dead. What's the point in being sad?" lowly shouted the veteran named Liu.
"Oh, what's going on?"
The man named Wang smiled as he looked over and the mixed youth immediately laughed as he explained: "Uncle Wang, it's like this. My dad let me come out here to get some combat experience. Not only is old Liu and Ka Long protecting me, but a warlord level fighter squad was also hired to protect me, in case we need more people. However, five out of the six members of their squad died, so he's the only one left".
"Six of them, and five of them died?"
A deep voice carried out from the throat of the huge brute, "Isn't this squad just too weak!"
