The convoy carried the Iron Blood Squad's survivors toward Outpost 05. The mood was somewhat subdued after their recent rescue, but the silence didn't last long.
"Beep, beep, beep—! Emergency open-channel transmission! Repeat, emergency open-channel transmission!"
The vehicle's radio suddenly blared an ear-piercing alert. A hurried, slightly hoarse voice broadcast at full power across the surrounding area:
"This is Blade Squad! I'm Captain Zhou Lie! We successfully hunted two Titan Wild Boars in Area B-17, one Primary War General and one Intermediate War General, but were ambushed while fighting over the prey by three War General Level Lion Mastiffs and nearly a hundred beasts under their command! We're in critical condition and have suffered heavy casualties! Any nearby squads at War General Level or above, please hurry and assist! Coordinates..."
The transmission seemed to suffer interference, turning choppy, but the crucial information had already gotten through.
The atmosphere inside the command vehicle tightened instantly!
"Blade Squad? The ace War General squad that ranks among the best in Northeast Base City?" Wang Deshui's expression turned serious.
"Three War General Level Lion Mastiffs? And nearly a hundred beasts? Oh my god!" Wang Keke gasped, covering her mouth.
(Inner thoughts): Lion Mastiffs? Three of them at War General Level?! Those are valuable! Much better than Hard-Skinned Wild Boars and dog meat! They must be packed with energy! And... this is takeout delivered right to our door! We have to save them!
Lin Mo's ears shot up, and a fierce light blazed in his golden eyes. He smacked the roof with his paw, pointed toward the coordinates mentioned in the transmission, and let out a low, battle-ready growl.
(Inner thoughts): *What are we waiting for? Hurry up! If we get there late, some other dogs—uh, I mean, the Lion Mastiffs themselves—will gobble up the