In the area where the shrubs grew wild, Chu Han and ten Black Radiance Squad members waited silently on the front line. Several more squads lay in ambush in the grass behind them.
Swish, swish, swish!
Sounds came from ahead. The members luring the enemy were rushing toward them, accompanied by occasional muffled groans and the bloody scent of bullets piercing flesh.
Twenty Black Radiance Squad members had paid a tremendous price to lure those two hundred people away from the fork in the road, clearing the way for the Third Combat Team's next move. They had also drawn Black Radiance's battlefield with those two hundred people away from the road and into this open ground, where nothing existed except wildly overgrown plants.
The sounds ahead were drawing closer and closer. With his senses, Chu Han could already make out several darting figures. Of the twenty men sent to lure the enemy, only eight remained.
Chu Han clenched his fists in an instant and gave a signal to the seventy Black Radiance Squad members behind him. Then he continued waiting silently for the enemy troops to arrive.
Using twenty lives to lure the enemy had not been merely because there was no other choice. Chu Han had also made use of what Xiao Xiao had said: Chu Han cherished talent.
Chu Han did cherish talent. He could not bear to let anyone in his squad die. Yet he was also rational and clear-headed. If they did not make sacrifices now, even more people would die. Perhaps the lives of the entire squad, several hundred people, would all be lost here.
That was why Chu Han had used this method of killing a thousand enemies while losing eight hundred of his own to draw out Xiao Xiao and the other two