The Baiyincheng Army divided into three groups and drilled into the woods.

They were so numerous that the grasses and shrubs they stepped on under their feet revealed bare soil after they passed by.

Moreover, there were even special scavengers in the mechanized troops behind, but huge mechanical engineering vehicles were coming, and they could directly saw rows of big trees like bulldozers so that the armored vehicles and main battle tanks in the rear could pass by.

The original forest was opened up smooth roads.

At this moment, Lao Wu sat in the command car with a gloomy face.

He looked at the holographic sand table, a drone accompanied the troops and transmitted everything from the front line back in real time.

In the communication channel, an officer suddenly said: "Sir, fresh footprints were found on the ground, and the moss on the ground had just been trampled."

Lao Wu briefly breathed a sigh of relief: "Continue to chase, the fighter jets in our Northern Air Force Base have set sail, and they can't escape."

However, at this moment, Lao Wu suddenly saw a figure appearing in front of the team.

A young man walked out of the darkness alone and shouted, "Kill!"

The soldiers were a little surprised to see the young man with a sapling on his head in front of him. Then, the soldiers in densely watched each other alone and laughed out loud: "What is this person doing?"

However, the next moment, the sound of deafening footsteps suddenly came from the woods, heavy and dense.

The steps were like a drumstick made from the legs of a mammoth elephant, a drum face made from the skin of the ancient dragon's belly, and then hit hard by the burly giant.

With a thud, the person who heard the footsteps even his heart trembled!
Chapter completed!