"The... the main... forces!"
"Cross..."
"Cross..."
Chi Feng felt a sharp pain in his heart as he listened to the old squad leader's words.
Looking at the old squad leader's murky eyes, which flickered with their last bit of determination.
Around them, the enemy forces were still advancing.
Chi Feng's eyes burned, and his throat felt as if a hot coal was lodged there; he clenched his teeth tightly and leaned down to the old squad leader's ear:
"They've crossed the river!"
"The main forces have crossed the river!!!"
Chi Feng's words were like a shot of adrenaline.
The old squad leader's scattered pupils suddenly brightened for a moment, and his lips seemed to tremble slightly, as if he had let go of some immense burden.
Chi Feng felt his ankle loosen as the iron grip of the old squad leader's hand completely lost its strength.
Chi Feng could now move his feet, but the old squad leader and his comrades had stayed here forever. Chi Feng cautiously extracted his foot.
