"Twenty-five was wounded a bit badly, other than that it was all minor injuries, no fatalities, and we hid before the other side could form a fire suppression." Eleven stepped forward to report.

Xiao Feng sniffed and looked over, twenty-five was a Siberian man with a very strong build, at the moment he was lying on the ground in a comatose state, his chest was bloody, he should have been injured by a bomb, there were two female members of the inferno who were taking out the shrapnel ...