"There are people ahead..."
Song Heping suddenly noticed that not far in front of them were three jeeps and two trucks.
It seemed there were quite a few people running around beside the vehicles, and indistinct shouting could be heard, as if someone was giving orders.
The three of them were greatly shocked and hurriedly lay flat on the ground, hiding behind a mound of earth.
"Damn it..."
Song Heping looked around.
"Lao Mi, go thirty meters to our rear immediately, climb up the slope beside us and take a look, I think we might have walked into a trap," he said.
"Hold on!"
Mist's brow furrowed deeply.
"Those people over there don't look like they're from the Revolutionary Brigade..."
Song Heping looked carefully.
Indeed, as Mist had said, the people over there were all in uniform, all sporting the same camouflage attire.
"No matter, act fast, take a look and then we'll see."
As they dispersed to take cover, the people on the other side seemed to have spotted them as well.