The night was hazy, with unknown canyons ablaze with the flames of war. People blocking the canyon exit were fighting for their lives, and those inside the canyon were retaliating fiercely for survival. The battle was intense. From a high hill, Luo Zheng coldly observed everything and said to Lan Xue, "No matter who they are, once they come here they are enemies and must be exterminated completely. No need for prisoners."
"Makes sense," Lan Xue replied seriously. As a soldier, Lan Xue was passionate and loyal, showing no mercy to the invading enemies.
"Boom boom boom!" Suddenly, the sound of rotors echoed from afar, and three Zhi-10 attack helicopters roared in, forming a combat formation. In the night sky, they seemed like invincible War Gods, exuding a murderous aura. Luo Zheng, informed by Lan Xing through the earpiece, knew his helicopters had arrived, and joyously shouted, "Have them clear out the enemies inside the canyon immediately."
