“See that yellow beast mech? Do your best to support him.” After passing down the order to Lu Shiyu and Liu Ruoxue, Xiang Ning led Li Zimo toward the outpost. They communicated through hand signals, because they weren’t sure how good the enemy was at intercepting radio transmissions.

Whether it was the demons’ mistake or because of their overconfidence, there were no guards outside of the outpost. Xiang Ning welcomed the pleasant surprise. He immediately signaled to Li Zimo. “Minimal guards, throw a grenade and rush in!”

Li Zimo nodded as he stared at Xiang Ning’s hand signals. “Alright, I'll leave the rest to you.”

Xiang Ning was confused. Huh? Why me?

Before Xiang Ning could ask...