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On the truck, under the interrogation of Emmitt Wesley, the heavily injured rebel confessed all the information.
It was much as Mullen Weisz had guessed, this elite rebel squad, after their main force was annihilated, didn't dare show their faces and had been hiding in a nearby village.
When the airplane glided over their heads, some guessed that it was a new batch of Federal Martial Height Genius coming to support.
So, they took the chance to set up an ambush, choosing a section of the road outside the small town filled with hardened dirt, hoping to kill some geniuses in a blast as a form of revenge against the Federation.
And they hid beneath a pile of bricks that had been dug out in advance, less likely to be exposed. Whether or not the explosion was successful, they wouldn't come out; they could advance or retreat as needed.
Who knew they would encounter Jack Clark, a freak who could sense positions with his gaze.