After ten minutes, the messy footprints on the ground swiftly changed direction, scattering towards the south, north, and east. The pursuit team quickly stopped to examine the clues. Luo Zheng squatted down to inspect the footprints on the ground, very slight, but the crushed grass and turned soil were enough to show someone had passed, though it was not clear enough to determine the enemy's number.
At this moment, a team rushed in at an angle, leading several wolfhounds. Their howls broke the tranquil night, echoing far and wide. From afar, someone shouted, "Is the front enemy headquarters up ahead?"
Luo Zheng was startled, signaled everyone not to shoot, estimating that they were sent by the military command. Finding him would be easy with Lan Xing's global positioning, plus the military's helicopters overhead. To be safe, Luo Zheng quickly ordered everyone to disperse and hide, finding a spot himself.
