At midnight, Jess led four squads, snaking and crouching, stealthily advancing all the way to the outskirts of the Blue Sword Special Forces Brigade camp.
At the barbed wire gate, there were four sentries, two visible and two hidden, all armed with rifles.
Although the training bullets were made of rubber, when shot at the human body, they could still be very fierce. A fierce barrage could cause serious injury.
Jess's eyes were fixed on a row of barracks beyond the barbed wire.
There were a total of seven barracks, and in one of the larger ones, under a faint yellow light, long shadows could be seen, and occasional sounds of chatter and laughter could be heard.
Jess's lips curled into a contemptuous smile; it seemed the Blue Sword Commander hadn't anticipated a night raid tonight.
After all, Blue Sword's reputation was widespread, and most special forces didn't dare provoke them.
Behind Jess stood Ergos, the captain of the Beret Special Forces.
