Luo Zheng didn't immediately answer Ghost Hand's question, but instead kept a close eye on the front. The canyon under the moonlight was gray and indistinct, only showing countless figures fiercely chasing and attacking forward. Flashlights shook, the blaze of bullets tore across the night sky, and explosions resounded continuously, mixed with blood-curdling screams, making it extremely terrifying. Hariri's men were being beaten soundly, appearing as if they had won, but Luo Zheng knew it couldn't be that simple with Hariri.
More importantly, only about a hundred people were in pursuit, while Hariri had more than four hundred people in total. The previous camp needed little over a hundred people to stay behind, leaving three hundred mobile troops. Subtracting the hundred here, where did the remaining two hundred go? The answer was obvious, they were certainly hidden behind on standby.
