Now with this rocket attack, Gao Guang didn't even know where to hide.
Francisco adeptly, and also instinctively, slapped the ballistic shield onto Gao Guang, then laid prostrate beside him.
There was no choice, at times being targeted by artillery, you can only rely on luck.
But under Yuan Zheng's attack, instead of the enemy being able to launch at least thirty-six rockets, now only fourteen came raining down.
A good half less rockets, this result could be quite different, as by missing half the rockets that could explode above Gao Guang's head, his chances of survival might accordingly double.
The rockets began hitting the ground.
David was all clear, since the rockets weren't aimed at his location, and Patrick, who was basically unscathed, was at the roadblock at both ends of the street.
It was just Gao Guang's side on the right that faced fourteen rockets raining down like heavy cover.
