The sun was shining brightly, sunlight filtering through the gaps in the leaves and scattering across the forest floor, making the low shrubs dapple and sway with the wind like colorful dancing butterflies, a truly splendid sight. In the forest, a faint killing intent gradually spread, causing the insects and birds to fall silent, while wild beasts in the canyon had long since fled without a trace. Several camouflaged and armed personnel appeared in the forest, moving forward with caution, stopping to take cover every few steps and peering around before continuing on.
The one leading the way was a short and stocky youth with small but spirited eyes and short hair, clutching an AK47 as he moved cautiously forward, his body tensed as he leaped forward a distance and then hid behind a tree. After observing for a bit and detecting no signs of danger, he signaled to the people behind him.
