"When we enter the prison."
As he led the special operations boyz through the pitch-black underground passage, Kaoreish turned to the Orks behind him and said,
"Try not to make any noise. It'd be best if we could get through quietly."
Ur's expression was unreadable.
"Got it."
Hagrid nodded silently.
Thirty of the most capable special operations boyz followed Ur into the air-raid shelter connected to the surface. This place had originally been part of Dunwich's complex drainage network, but after the war began, it had been converted into a massive air-raid shelter. However, when the Orks invaded from underground, these shelters became unsafe, and the refugees had all evacuated.
No longer safe, the refugees had also withdrawn.
The vast underground shelter was deep and winding, embedded in Dunwich's bedrock.
Following the route Kaoreish had planned, they would pass through this place, reach the area beneath Dunwich Prison, and then enter the prison through the drainage channels.
Ben Lier's command headquarters had been established inside Dunwich Prison, because it contained the sturdiest shelter in the entire city.
He was a commander who feared death greatly. He would definitely keep himself somewhere safe, far from the battlefield—and that was precisely what created an opportunity for assassination.
Ur and the others only needed to deal with the prison guards. After that, they would have more than enough time to handle the target hiding behind blast doors.
If Ben Lier had been surrounded by countless troops, he would have been much harder to deal with.
"We'll need to walk for roughly two hours."
As the group moved along the concrete corridor stairs, Kaoreish suddenly spoke in a low voice.
"Though this area has theoretically already been cleared, there could still be enemy stragglers or refugees hiding inside. Whoever we encounter, we must eliminate