Chapter 1017 Gordon Quinnell

Wynter stood up, determined to act. The false information had undoubtedly caused dire consequences, leading to Gordon’s lingering guilt. She had to rectify this.

“We caught up with them!” someone reported. “Sir, we’ve caught up with the squad!”

Axel said in surprise, ‘So quickly?”

“The road ahead was damaged by the enemy’s explosion. They were just about to turn back and take a different route. So, they haven’t gone far.”

Just then, the elite scouting squad sprinted toward them with their packs. Despite being just a handful of people, their efficiency was impressive.

Good scouts had to be fast, adept at hiding, and skilled in signaling. Typically, they were the best in the company.

Without a frontline scouting team, one had to advance in battle with great danger and uncertainty.

Seeing the scouts‘ faces, Wynter realized they were marked for death.

have his battle tactics, he was still sure to send scouts to

intel was designed to lead the scouts into an enemy trap,

burned,” Wynter declared while striking

fire, the southern sky

held more than just memories–they held regrets. Gordon must have blamed

newspaper burned and the scouts were

sky clear up, she called out,

find what you left

been using your name to tarnish the Quinnell

make them pay.”

black mist lingered at the intersection

college students saw this, too. The girl in the Foplyanese

and warned, “If you touch that, I will kill

eyes reddened as she screamed, “That’s the way out! Don’t you see? I don’t want to stay here. another minute!”

101, fordon Quinne?

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