The two sides seemed to be in a state of chaos.
All it takes is to light a fire...
A wave of restlessness surged in Arabic's heart. If it could really be done, it would severely damage the security battalion. As a result, in the next stages of launching a jihad, without those damned guys from the security battalion, the entire Apocalypse Society would be able to operate freely!
The idea in his mind surged wildly. Arabic decisively picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted toward Zhou Shaoyang's side: "I'll give you a coordinate, fire a dozen mortars at it for me!"
Over on Zhou Shaoyang's side, hearing Arabic's words, he couldn't understand the situation for a moment, but hearing the urgency in the other's voice, Zhou Shaoyang immediately organized the mortar setup.
Hearing the coordinates gathered from Arabic's side, a dozen mortars were fired rapidly.
