This is the military camp.
Everywhere here are soldiers armed with live ammunition.
There are at least a few thousand soldiers here.
Just a few dozen meters away, at least a few hundred soldiers are gathered.
There's no way out, absolutely no way out, unless wings grow, otherwise, no matter what, it ends here.
Hammer was already mentally prepared, he was also ready.
But it's impossible for Hammer not to be annoyed, this time, he was truly extremely annoyed.
His arm was pierced by a bullet, but fortunately, he still had some mobility.
Someone was shouting behind him, Hammer raised his left arm with the gun towards the left side of the truck bed, the exact spot where he had just run from, then he crouched down.
A soldier suddenly appeared, and Hammer fired at a distance of less than two meters away, hitting the soldier right on the bridge of his nose, then he immediately raised his gun again, pointing at the front of the truck, and another soldier appeared there.
