Divine Arrow Squad's temporary camp at the gathering point.
After Fang Ye led everyone in setting up the tents, he took Song Shengnan to gather information, leaving the three grown men—Cao Bing, Xie Hongxin, and Zheng Ke—to stare boredly at the tents.
"Little Cao, the captain's been gone nearly two hours. What could they possibly be talking about?" Xie Hongxin asked, slapping Cao Bing on the shoulder.
"Nothing more than exchanging intelligence. We'll know once Uncle Yan gets back." Cao Bing looked at Xie Hongxin speechlessly. He still had not kicked that bad habit of patting people on the shoulder.
One day, I'm going to attach a few spike pads made of Kro Alloy to my protective suit and see if you still dare pat me.
Cao Bing thought darkly.
Some more time passed. Cao Bing and Xie Hongxin continued chatting idly, while Zheng Ke, a man of few words, kept cradling and wiping down his sniper rifle. Not a single word came from him for ages.
Old Fang's group returned first. In two hours, Fang Ye and Song Shengnan had practically canvassed the entire camp and gotten a clear picture of every squad present.
Not long afterward, Yan Ying returned with Guan Yong.
"Captain, how is it?" Once Yan Ying and Guan Yong sat down, Fang Ye was the first to speak.
"Not optimistic. We can basically confirm that what we'll be facing next is a monster horde made entirely of Beast Generals, numbering more than one hundred and fifty. We can't guarantee there aren't any Lord-level Monsters among them." Yan Ying's expression was grave.
Hiss!
The others all sucked in a breath.
More than one hundred and fifty Beast Generals were enough to grind the Divine Arrow Squad into dust!
"However, there are quite a few powerful people