Suddenly, a soldier in the distance shouted in surprise, "Major General, there's a woman passed out here."
"Dead or alive?" Major General Fengye waved his fan idly, frowning elegantly.
The subordinates all sweated; this wasn't a fish, it was a human being.
However, he was indeed not interested in good deeds such as rescuing the dying and healing the wounded, and had no enthusiasm for matters outside the mission.
"Uh. She's alive, but if we leave her here and ignore her, she's likely to die soon. She's been shot, and there's no one around here, she won't survive long."
"Shot?" Major General Fengye's deep and cold voice carried a hint of caution, as he thoughtfully walked over with his fan.
Sure enough, he saw a woman lying in the grass, her head tilted and resting on the ground, long hair disheveled, covering her face, wearing an outfit suitable for outdoor activities, and her left sleeve stained with blood.
