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.

Axel might have his

was designed to lead the scouts into an enemy trap, ensuring their capture and subsequent

Wynter declared

the southern

memories–they held regrets. Gordon must have blamed himself for the false message that

the situation now that the newspaper burned and the scouts

sky clear up, she called out, “They’ve returned and haven’t gone south.

find what you left for

your name to tarnish the

make them pay.”

entrance. However, a thick. black mist lingered at the

four college students saw this, too. The girl in the Foplyanese outfit desperately tried to run toward

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

reddened as she screamed, “That’s the way out! Don’t you

fordon

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