Shan Mingxu fell to his knees in despair, pounding the grass furiously!
Yin Shixiu's deep-set eyes remained calm, his gaze fixed on the fiercely burning fire...
No one knew what he was thinking. Shan Mingxu cried like a child, bewildering Fang Zi when he arrived!
Is this the usually proud and unyielding captain?
Is this the captain who, during special training with new recruits, repeatedly called them "wimps," "cowards," and said, "If you want to cry, cry at home; if you want to cry, cry into your pillow?"
Is this the captain who, despite being hit with several bullets, could still grit his teeth and snort, "I won't die?"
Fang Zi came over, and the other five members of Shan Mingxu's squad also gathered around...
"What happened..."
Someone asked in confusion.
After all, weren't those two kids rescued?
Fang Zi saw Yin Shixiu standing aside.
Fang Zi didn't know if it was his illusion or due to the lighting at that moment...
Yin Shixiu appeared particularly aged and pitiful.
