"Let's move out!"
After receiving authorization from the command center, Yang Zhen wasted no time, executing a concise hand gesture to issue the pursuit order.
The team originally scattered along the riverbank for reconnaissance instantly morphed into an efficient and precise fighting machine, seven figures darting forward like arrows released from a bowstring, in the direction Lin Yu'an had indicated.
Lin Yu'an once again took the lead as the team's arrowhead, no longer needing to stoop down to scrutinize the minute details and traces.
The poachers' preparations for leaving the mountains had made their traces clearer and bolder than ever before.
Every sign pointed to one fact: the enemy was speeding towards the Lao Ya Gold Mine's rendezvous point!
Around ten o'clock in the morning, after nearly two hours of high-intensity pursuit.
Leading at the front, Lin Yu'an suddenly signaled for a halt, and the entire team instantly froze in place.
