"No, it's not good."

"I don't know what the other side is shooting into him, the skin of his body is rotten in a large area, now it's a mass of meat, we can only try to reduce his pain."

The old chief became more angry when he thought of the soldiers who had been sent back and of his miserable appearance.

This soldier was sent back by Hawthorne.

If they hadn't met Huo Mui, maybe this man would have died long ago, and their long deployment in China would have been in vain.

Fortunately, everything has a turn for the better.

And their turn is for them.

"How could...