"Yang Feng, Guanying!" As Zhao Yu ran towards the back of the village, he anxiously shouted into the walkie-talkie,"can you see the horse shed behind the village?"
"Beep ... Beep ..." As the walkie-talkie buzzed, Guan Ying's reply came immediately."I can 'T. I'm on the roof on the right side of the village, and there's another building in between. I can't see the stable.
"Zhao Yu, what happened?" he asked.
"I can't either. I'm on the left. The enemy is approaching me. I'm retreating ..." Yang Feng's voice came from the walkie-talkie again.
"I don't care where you two are now." Zhao Yu shouted in a hurry,"now, we have to aim the sniper rifle at ..."
Before Zhao Yu could finish his sentence, something flew over his head.
"F * ck ..."
Zhao Yu cursed. He didn't expect it to be a real drone! The drone flew across the sky and in the blink of an eye, it was flying in the direction of the stable.