Xia Jinyuan was the least worried. He knew that the people behind him were all his comrades and hoped that they could rush over as soon as possible.
Time passed slowly. Cobra took out his phone again and looked at it. He still couldn't contact the outside world. They were still under signal blockage. Cobra almost crushed his phone.
It was already 10:00 pm. They had been running in the mountains for almost an hour.
The gunshots in the mountains were getting weaker and weaker. This meant that Qin Maosheng's subordinates were almost finished off by the Chinese. This meant that his defenses were getting weaker and weaker. Maybe… the Chinese would be able to find them soon.
Luke, who was bringing up the rear, shouted, "Go!"
Someone was coming!
F*ck!
Damn it, someone is running toward them.
"This way, hurry up and chase!"