After Tang Ming knocked down a Red Team gunman, he quickly approached the opponent's position, only to find that the guy who was shot had already disappeared.
"Damn it, it's like this again."
Tang Ming glanced at the 25 points on the scorekeeper. He had already hit five targets, but every time he tried to go up and finish them off, the other side managed to escape within ten seconds, being very familiar with the battlefield terrain.
While hiding his figure, he pondered over the problem. Soon, Tang Ming figured it out. It must be the Ming Group's people at it again, having given the terrain map here to Wan Yong and the others in advance.
Or rather, Wan Yong and his group might have been familiarizing themselves with the terrain here through real combat for a long time. Otherwise, it would be impossible to set up such a perfect encirclement within ten minutes.
Thinking of this, Tang Ming felt a heavy heart, not for himself but for the others.
