Chapter 1304 - 1309: The Sound of the Grim Reaper Swinging the Scythe
The Viper was brewing the next attack. Not all the Steel Mother forces were involved, but Anton thought that at least more than half of them would be sent into battle this time.
Azar coughed lightly, then walked to the Viper’s side.
The Viper looked at Azar with some curiosity, because he didn’t like to be interrupted when commanding an upcoming battle, especially a brutal one.
Azar coughed again, then whispered, "The people inside might be Wimber’s Black Devil forces, Russians. Their combat style is very similar to Wimber’s."
The Viper frowned, then whispered, "Wimber? We’ve tangled with Wimber before, they seem quite different. From my impression, Wimber wasn’t this formidable."
"They are Wimber’s Black Devil, the elite of the elite."
The Viper looked at Azar, nodded, and said, "Perhaps, it’s possible. Actually, it no longer matters who the people inside are. Either we all die, or they all die. I believe the people inside aren’t foolish enough to be captured alive by us. So, the only ending is for them to be completely wiped out."
After speaking, the Viper waved to the people beside him, then said sternly, "Move into the launch position. Attack at exactly twelve o’clock, synchronize time now!"
With communications jammed and the attack needing to be launched from four directions simultaneously, the Viper resorted to the most primitive method: setting a specific time to launch the attack, rather than issuing a command to start.
Azar felt he had made an unwelcome move, which made him a little angry, but seeing the Viper’s slightly impatient look, he couldn’t say anything more.