Bab 865: Chapter 712: Lover Killed in Action_2

The members of the Shadow Mercenary Corps shouted, "Where's the enemy, that sharpshooter's position, let's go!"

In the darkness, it was difficult to discern even the direction, let alone pinpoint the exact location of the enemy, but no matter what, as long as someone pointed out a direction, they would just fire away.

Patrick picked up his machine gun and ran; he had been primarily firing to the front right, but now, he aimed at the front left.

Why shoot there? Who knows.

This was a chaotic battle, firing wherever there were more people.

Fortunately, or perhaps unfortunately for the enemy, when they came within grenade-throwing distance, they were also illuminated by flares, so the enemy couldn't concentrate their grenade throws on a large scale. This was key to why the enemy hadn't gained a decisive advantage yet.

"Six o'clock position!"