Chapter 20

On the battlefield full of dust and smoke, Sardat continuously fired bullets from his rifle, raining bullets on Noer's subordinates without mercy.

His movements were fast and precise, leaving no gaps for anyone to counter him.

Reynolds, who was observing from a distance, couldn't hide his admiration. This was the first time he felt he had a truly reliable leader.

"Mr. Sardat has come! Let's attack!" Reynold shouted, feeling his blood churning, encouraging the subordinates who were still holding out.

They all raised their weapons, running towards the enemy with fierce determination.

Trat! Trat! Trat!

The sound of their weapons clashing on the battlefield indicated that the battle was now fierce.

In Noer's place, his anger flared when he saw Sardat who was still continuously pressuring his subordinates. Furious, he adjusted his aim, his red eyes glaring at Sardat.

"You're dead, you bastard!" he hissed as he pull
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