It was only after learning about the firepower possessed by this Lianzhen Special Combat Team from Wu Yun that Qiu Tu dared to arrange today's plan.
Based on his estimates, even if Yan Chen had many trump cards, even as a Cataclysmic Awakened through the "Life" path, facing the attack of 20 Cataclysmics and such formidable firepower, it would be very difficult to emerge unscathed.
Meanwhile...
As they were adjusting their weapons, several of Wu Yun's confidants were chatting idly nearby.
One of them, with a cigarette in his mouth and hair dyed yellow, looking somewhat rambunctious, was wiping mortar shells and said, "Colonel, why do we have to attack Yan Chen here?"
"It's so early, the guys are all a bit sleepy."
Wu Yun was a man with a bear-like torso and round waist.
He had a long scar on his cheek, winding like a centipede, starting from his left eye, crossing his nose bridge, and extending to the edge of his right face, looking particularly frightening.