"Follow me!"
Before the words had even left his mouth, Zhang Yang was already charging straight toward a building by the roadside. Before the demon corpses inside could react, a Formless Heart Sword shot out. In an instant, the demon corpses within dozens of meters nearby seemed to have had their muscles and bones torn away, collapsing limply to the ground.
"They're really weak!"
Zhang Yang could not help sighing. At full strength, a single sweep of his heart sword would have brought down every demon corpse on this street.
Fortunately, this was enough.
They rushed silently up to the sixth floor. After kicking open a room by the window, Zhang Yang surveyed the field of vision, then let Zhao Dagang choose several angles for himself.
"Position One is here, Position Two is here, Position Three is in another room, and Position Four is on the rooftop, though we probably won't need it. Familiarize yourself with them first. Imagine yourself as a sniper. Mark the locations of every target within your field of vision, along with every place the enemy might appear. Got it?"
"Uh, all I can say is that I'll do my best. But boss, I'm really not a sniper. Why didn't you leave Du Chao, Tian Bo, and Liu Yuan behind? Any one of them is better at this than I am."
Zhao Dagang was very confused. He was a machine gunner who specialized in suppressive fire. Now he was being placed in the sniper's seat, and he felt thoroughly ill at ease.
"They won't do. First, they already showed themselves yesterday. The strength they displayed would let the enemy remember their scent and aura. Second, these enemies can't be killed with a single shot from them. Only a machine gunner like you, capable of firing dozens