One day later, in the afternoon.
Whirr—
The sound of dozens of military helicopters' rotor blades echoed in the skies over the outskirts of Ling City.
"What's going on..." Many citizens looked up, whispering and speculating.
At the same time.
Inside a helicopter serving as the temporary command center.
Zhang Feng sat by the window, gazing at the distant mountains and forests, feeling quite reflective for a moment.
'Burrow World, it was where I waited for the military to rescue me.
But now, I am the military.
I just wonder if there are any trapped ones inside that burrow.'
As he pondered, Zhang Feng looked at the person in charge next to him and said, "We're almost there."
...
To prevent the rats from hearing the helicopter sounds and hiding away.
The team chose not to enter the territory of Da Ling Mountain.
Instead, they landed fifty miles away in a city suburb.
Moreover, the local provincial troops had already begun to 'encircle' from the inside.
