第133章 "Midnight Pursuit"
铁血战王
**133章:「权力的游戏,权力之战—暗夜的考验」(The Game of Power, Battle for Power—Midnight Exam)**
Zhao Ti's eyes scanned the map, his mind racing with calculations. They had to get out of this place before the traffickers' mercenaries caught up with them. He gritted his teeth, his voice firm as he gave orders to his team.
"Alright, we need to split up. Jin, take point and scout ahead. Zhang, cover our six. The rest of you, follow me and keep moving!"
The team scattered, their footsteps echoing through the darkness. Zhao Ti brought up the rear, his eyes fixed on the map and the route ahead. He could feel the traffickers closing in, their presence like a dark shadow looming over them.
Suddenly, Jin's voice came through the comms device. "Boss, I've got visual contact with a convoy. It's big, and it's heading straight for us!"
Zhao Ti's heart skipped a beat. This was it – their chance to take down the traffickers and get out of this hellhole alive.
"Alright, let's move! We need to get in position and take them down before they spot us!" he yelled, his adrenaline pumping through his veins.
The team sprang into action, their training and instincts taking over as they scrambled to get into position. Zhao Ti could feel his heart pounding in his chest, his breathing ragged as he readied his rifle.
As they approached the convoy, Zhao Ti's eyes locked onto the leader – a burly man with a cruel smile and a scar above his left eyebrow.
"You're not going anywhere, Zhao Ti," the man sneered, his voice dripping with malice. "You're going to join your friends in that pit over there."
Zhao Ti's eyes narrowed, his finger tightening on the trigger. "You're making a big mistake," he growled, his voice low and deadly.
And with that, the battle for the night began.