"What's happening?" Inside the armored vehicle, the Rookie Team was jumbled up, hearing the clinking arrows hitting the armor, they quickly shouted, "Activate the Shields, full defense!"
"Get out quick!" The Group Leader kicked the car door open, urging partners to disembark, as they faced five sergeants—if they concentrated fire, the war chariot would definitely turn into a metal coffin.
The Group Members also knew it was a grave matter and scurried out in haste.
"Prepare the defensive formation." The deputy leader roared, pulling out a Shield, and took a position at the forefront.
Big Nose grunted, and a golden mist sprayed out of his nostrils, spreading rapidly and upon contact with his allies, immediately coated their skin with a metallic Defense.
"What are you dazing for, retreat!" The Group Leader pulled a woman out and seeing the Group Members still standing, he was furious.
