"Damn it! These bandits run really fast!" Standing on the trench, Eye Owe Money pulled the bayonet out of the marauder's body and glanced down the slope in front.0

He could see dozens of bodies lying contorted and twisted on the lower slopes of the hill beneath the high ground, and also rifles and shovels discarded by the fleeing marauders.0

This was the high ground on the northern side of Pinewood Forest Valley, and also the position of Bear Fang's brigade.0

A few minutes ago, the Death Corps, as usual, bombarded the marauders hiding in these trenches with mortars.0

Having been harassed by the New Alliance's mortars all day, the marauders on the high ground had become accustomed to it. They calmly lay in their half-dug trenches, waiting for the shelling to stop before resuming their digging.0

However, to their surprise, when they looked up, they were met with gleaming bayonets.0

Those marauders working on the fortifications could not have imagined that the New Alliance would dare to charge at their positions with so few people!0

What surprised them even more was that right after the enemy's...0