At the same time, on the outskirts of the battlefield.
Li Shi was carrying two severely wounded Huaxia Army soldiers on his back, using the 301 heavy machine gun in his hands to slowly but steadily push through the dense jungle ahead.
Among the two soldiers, one had both legs amputated from the knee down, and even with tourniquets, the wounds continued to seep blood.
The other had his abdomen pierced, and without proper dressing, a grayish-blue piece of intestine was gradually freezing in the biting cold wind.
Ahead of him, Xie Liu kept moving quickly, changing positions to alert and expose any monsters lurking on the sides.
In the absence of drones to detect the monsters, such actions were quite effective, but also fairly risky.
More than once, a monster's claw brushed just centimeters from her face.
If not for the extraordinary physique and keen reflexes of the Holy Blood, she wouldn't know how many times she would have been killed.
But she never hesitated.
