The five of them took cover behind the bunker and stared at the temporary command post in front. Two burly men were patrolling back and forth with guns in their hands.
"Why do I feel like something's wrong?" ye Xingkong frowned. These people didn't look like soldiers.
"They're carrying United States goods," Lin zhiqiao said to Tang Chuhan. The class monitor knew a lot about armaments. Others might not have noticed, but she thought that the class monitor must have.
Tang Chuhan nodded, her expression serious.
Ji Junyan pointed to the right."Look there. The horses they tied to the trees. What's that Hunchback?"