Chapter 297: An Enemy Delivered to Your Door-Only a Fool Wouldn't Strike
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Updated : Feb 11th, 2026
Daniel Lyson led Oscar and the others, sprinting toward the gunfire.
They reached a hillside, and he lifted a hand.
Everyone dropped prone and tucked themselves out of sight.
Daniel eased up, peeking over the grass. In the distance stood a village, with several armed men patrolling outside.
A water prison stood beyond the palisade, with a few people locked inside.
Judging by the camo, they were probably Chicanian soldiers.
Faces turned grim. "What the hell? How is there a place like this on...
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