A1 Line.
Qing Ye led the Shadow Troop swiftly through the forest, dressed in black combat uniforms, their faces smeared with black and green grease paint, blending into the night.
The soldiers each carried black military cases, the contents unknown.
A Shadow soldier chewed on an energy candy, whispering, "Boss, aren't we just being sent to die by being dispatched to face the Orc Army directly, even though we are an elite force?"
Qing Ye glanced back at him, calmly saying, "I also think we're just here to die."
"Huh?" The Shadow soldier was puzzled, "Then why are we here?"
