"Boom boom boom—!" Dozens of horses galloped, pounding the grassland with a muffled sound. The horse's neighs traveled far, and even the camels sensed something and started to run wildly, their speed not slow. Luo Zheng and the others rushed forward like the wind, kicking up countless clods and dead grass flying in the air; in the blink of an eye, they went far ahead.
The situation was urgent, and everyone's hearts were taut. While running, Luo Zheng learned that the second special operations team sent by Jackson had taken out the blocking enemy, but had suffered over half casualties, exhausted their ammunition, was unable to fight further, and without horses could not catch up to the already distant target. This situation made Luo Zheng anxious, and he urged the horse to accelerate.
