The rain finally stopped, and the clouds began to clear. Sunlight filtered through the gaps, bathing the damp earth in warmth, while the air filled with the fresh scent of soil and vegetation.
Liang Song was uncertain about the enemy’s next move. If he wanted to set mines, he had to predict their maneuvers in advance. But he didn't know whether Lei Keming would play it conservative or aggressive. For a moment, he found himself in a bind.
Meanwhile, Lei Keming was equally cautious, refusing to act rashly. The two sides remained in a state of tense, silent equilibrium—a stalemate that could be shattered by the slightest breeze.
Chapter 105