Without the extra load, Luo Zheng let his speed loose completely, charging madly right behind Ba Wang. Worried about Luo Zheng's safety, Lan Xue quickly shrugged off her pack and dropped it at Shen Fei's feet, gripped her sniper rifle and said, "Hold this for me. Have your men provide suppressive fire from the rear, don't rush to the front. Mountain Eagle, you're in charge of the unit. I'm going to help."
"Yes." Mountain Eagle responded quickly.
"Yes." Shen Fei straightened his chest and hurriedly replied. Watching Luo Zheng disappear into the night, Shen Fei could feel that these people before him were no ordinary Special Forces. Never mind just watching their packs—these guys wouldn't even frown if they had to block bullets. To be able to fight side by side with people like this, he would have no regrets in this life. He immediately directed his own unit to cover from the rear so they wouldn't interfere with the others' pursuit.
