If this were a regular wheelchair, Gao Guang could still push it forward by himself, but with this nearly 500-pound electric wheelchair, he had no choice but to have someone else push it.
Francisco grabbed Gao Guang's amputated legs, finding it the easiest and most convenient way to handle them.
"This won't work, are you crazy?"
Amid Gao Guang's shouted scolding, Francisco bent down, placing his hands on Gao Guang's thighs, and forcefully pushed him backward toward the enemy.
Charging with one's back to the enemy always seemed somewhat off.
Gao Guang didn't initially realize what was wrong until he figured out he was moving backwards, not forwards, and then exclaimed in shock, "You're pushing the wrong way!"
Out of breath, Francisco replied, "No mistake, your backrest is bulletproof."
"I, I, I..."
Suddenly, it made sense to Gao Guang; if an enemy with night vision opened fire from a distance, at least his wheelchair's backrest could offer some protection.