Yes, he wouldn't do something he wasn't confident in. But… could Captain Xia really be saved in time?
He wasn't sure himself, so he didn't dare to say it out loud.
Ye Jian's brain was still in a mess. She sniffed her blocked nose and raised her hand. She used her palm to press her throbbing forehead. Her tongue was bitten, so she bit the cotton ball that was mixed with saliva and blood. Her hoarse voice was unclear as she asked, "Why must he do this?"
K7 couldn't answer Ye Jian's question. He looked at G3.
It was better to let Vice-Captain G3 answer.
The team members, who had been marching for more than three hours, were taking a break to bandage their wounds. It was time for them to rest.
However, no one spoke. They silently bandaged each other's wounds. Even when they were disinfecting their wounds, they didn't make a sound.
They all bore with it, fiercely and forcefully.
The injuries on their bodies were nothing!