The atmosphere was growing increasingly eerie, and Gao Yang desperately wanted to scout out the front himself to see what was going on. After covering more than a hundred kilometers, they had stormed forward with great momentum, only to have the enemy vanish right after a brief encounter, leaving him to wonder what was happening.
Just as Gao Yang was growing impatient because of the odd atmosphere, Li Jinfang suddenly exclaimed with surprise, "We've got movement, it's the enemy!"
Gao Yang had never been happy to see the enemy before, but this time, when he saw them, he felt sincerely relieved. No matter the outcome, good or bad, seeing the enemy at least meant they could understand what the enemy was planning to do.