The resistance fighters had essentially taken the high ground on the surrounding peaks. They aimed either sniper rifles or rocket launchers at the massive iron gate, chaos ensuing not just from scattering the enemy troops, but also from turning the vehicle blocking the gate into scrap metal, making it even more difficult for the enemy to maneuver.
"Charge!" Led by Leng Feng, the resistance drove their vehicles through the gates and into the weapon base.
From a distance, Jie, looking through his binoculars, was thrilled at this scene. They had captured the gate so quickly, much to his surprise.
Gu Fan was starting to worry. Even though the external defensive artillery had been neutralized, it shouldn't have been so easy for the enemy to lose control of the gate. Could it be...
By the time Gu Fan sounded the alarm, it was already too late; a large contingent of the resistance was following Leng Feng into the depths of the weapon base.
