Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 1848

At an intersection, they received an urgent message from a courier stationed on the road: they had to break into the base and trigger the dock button before nightfall.

“We have less than six hours left! And if we don’t act now, we’re just waiting to be defeated!”

Quintus‘ energy was at the peak.

Sunny, who had initially intended to have a lengthy discussion, began to feel the tension as well.

“Let’s charge in!”

Quintus urged, “It’s better to die fighting in the battle than to die as cowards! We have 2,000 men with us!”

“Let’s go for it!”

Sunny then stood up and continued, “Solar Group, lead your teams and charge forward together. We shall draw the enemy’s attention away from Quintus!”

“Got it!”

The members of the Solar Group were driven by a fierce resolve to see this mission through. Even with communication challenges, they remained informed about the latest developments on other fronts through couriers. As far as they knew, only the eastern and western zones had yet to penetrate the enemy base.

Pride drove them with courage as they refused to be a hindrance to their allies!

“Quintus!”

“Here!”

set aside his usual carefree attitude, feeling the weight of responsibility upon

position is very crucial in this battle! Try to do your

“Understood!”

full

“Charge!!”

six smaller tactical units. Sunny teamed up

a directive from the main commander

was a highly skilled martial artist with remarkable stealth abilities. However, he had difficulty

southern region had provided numerous suggestions, but Xan was still uncertain about his decisions. lets go Ws have

charged off in the end done after frogging

following him

commander appeared to have left them without cernensions

Falcon sneered, knowing Yar’s purpose for doing so Xon believed that he could sneck into the enemy base, operate the dock button, and finish the

General of the Western Route is truly unreliable

complete the mission without returning safely, often seen as a suicidal mission, isn’t

front! Stop talking and

Western Battalion was the most disorganized and

numbers, hoping that sheer numbers would be able to emerge victorious and

were gunned down outside the base, and their bodies scattered across the battlefield with blood bathing

and continued

showed no compassion. For him, completing the mission was paramount,