But he is just a 22-year-old man who has just grown up. He also has flesh and blood. He can get hurt and bleed. How can she treat him as invulnerable and indestructible?
"Baby, something's not right." Nanxi's sadness was broken by his voice. "They're not rushing up anymore. Maybe reinforcements are coming soon, waiting to trap us."
"What should we do then? When will Zhanpeng arrive?" Nanxi asked.
"It will take at least twenty minutes to go up the mountain. We are almost out of bullets and there is no way we can hold out until reinforcements arrive." Baru leaned against the rock, checked the bullets, took a deep breath, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Nanxi grabbed his calf distressedly, "Your leg is bleeding, we have to stop the bleeding first."
"The medicine is in the car." Baru took two deep breaths, "but we can't get through."
He closed his eyes, and the surrounding grass, trees, terrain, and rivers flashed quickly in his mind. "Xixi, we're at seven o'clock. There's a path leading down the mountain, but we have to cross a cliff. Don't be afraid, I'll carry you over. It's okay."
"But you have to stop the bleeding first, otherwise your leg will be broken." Nanxi finally couldn't hold it in anymore and hugged his arm and cried uncontrollably.
"It's okay, your man is very capable." He forced a smile, took off his coat, carried his petite wife on his back, and wrapped his coat tightly around her body. From behind, the two seemed to have merged into one.
The man held the gun and retreated to the edge of the cliff while firing. The murderous look on his face was like thunder from the sky, making people feel cold all over.
Even the battle-hardened mercenary captain on the opposite side was still shocked to the point of his facial muscles tensing when he saw this abnormally strong Southeast Asian soldier from such a long distance.
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