"Let's prepare to take action!"
"Everyone, check your ammunition."
As he spoke, Gu Ji took the 7.62mm magazine handed to him by Zhuang Feng, reloaded it into his AK-103, suddenly lifted his head, and coldly stared at the extremists on the hillside as if looking at a pile of corpses, "Action!!"
"Yes!"
At the command, everyone raised their guns and shouted, advancing while alternating cover.
Gu Ji's return to the team undoubtedly boosted everyone's morale significantly.
Gao Bo and Liu Weijun fought fiercely, as if they wanted to swallow these terrorists whole.
In the blink of an eye, three enemies were shot dead.
"Be careful, a large number of enemies are surrounding from the left rear!"
"Draw them in to relieve the pressure on Zhao Hua and the others!"
From behind, Wu Kang, who was on guard, suddenly shouted.
But Gu Ji remained calm, maintaining a rhythm of alternating long and short bursts, suppressing the enemy along with the scouts.
