Yi Mu and his three companions, along with their leader, used sniper rifles to report their positions from the shadows.
Although JN is in the Ming Dynasty, they have a larger number of members.
After the gunshot, both sides will inevitably engage in combat, and it is clear that five people against ten people have little chance of winning.
But if we let these bastards occupy the camp, it will be very difficult to take it back later.
When Xiangya consulted Suo Yanghe, everyone subconsciously regarded him as the deputy team leader.
Suo Yanghe watched those men thrust their bayonets into the tents, his eyes turning cold.
"Wait for the captain and the others to return."
As planned, the captain and his team were to kill the two T-team soldiers before reaching the cave.
If Team M is inside the cave, it would be best if the captain and his team could use their geographical advantage to wipe out the entire enemy force.
If you can't defeat them, turn around and help them.
As soon as Suo Yanghe finished speaking, Yi Mu's expression changed.
It wasn't because he opposed Suo Yanghe's decision, but because he felt something was wrong with his body.
Ten years ago, Yi Mu was a normal omega who would go into heat at a fixed time every month.
Just like now, his limbs and bones were burning, so burning that his meridians melted, and he was filled with a sense of powerlessness.
It felt like I'd been in the desert for ages, my throat parched and desperately craving moisture, and that unspeakable place yearning for something.
"We have to get out of here."
In just one sentence, Yi Mu's voice had already changed tone.
Just as Suo Yanghe was about to suggest observing the other party's next move, a familiar fragrance suddenly wafted into his nostrils.
Strictly speaking, it wasn't a fragrance, but pheromones that could drive an alpha crazy.
A subtle orange scent, a touch of sweetness, a hint of bitterness, blends to create an irresistibly alluring pheromone aroma.
It wasn't just Suo Yanghe who felt it; all the alphas on the entire island raised their heads.
Captain J, who was getting water at the camp, paused, his eyes fixed on the direction where Yi Mu and the others were hiding, and his breathing became increasingly rapid.
Omega's estrus cycle usually lasts a few days, and the scent of their pheromones changes from faint at first to rich and fragrant.
Like fruit ripening, on the last day, the sweet taste attracts all the birds (alphas) to flock to it, wanting to peck at it (mark it).
As expected, the M team wasn't in the cave. The captain, Liangliang, and the second twin brother dealt with the two members of the T team and quickly headed back.
When they were halfway there, the second brother stopped.
His senses were much more acute than most people's; in fact, he sensed something was wrong as soon as he started walking back.
But with the safety of the camp in mind, he didn't say it aloud.
The captain and Liangliang probably didn't even realize that they were moving too fast, as if they were chasing something, impatient and eager.
"Captain, something's wrong, stop!"
The second brother grabbed the captain, who turned to look at him. His eyes were bloodshot, and there was a hint of bestiality in them.
Liangliang, who hadn't been stopped, had already run quickly down the mountain.
When an omega goes into heat, just like an alpha, they lose all reason.
Yi Mu shuddered as he thought about how, after he turned fourteen, he would lock himself in the closet every time he went into heat, desperately trying to resist the heat.
He needed to find a place to hide while he still had a sliver of consciousness.
Recently, the pheromones have had the greatest impact on Suoyang Hekao Yimu.
His rationality gradually crumbled, and at this moment only one thought remained in his mind—to mark Yimu.
Let him cry beneath you, and love him fiercely!
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