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Chapter 995

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"I've only drunk two mouthfuls of water in six days. I don't even have the chance to commit the crime." K7's lips were dry and cracked. He gritted his teeth and said, "Did you bring a needle and thread? I'm afraid there are a lot of places on my body that need to be stitched up. Sakra was afraid that I'd die, so he removed all the shrapnel from my body. Damn it! He didn't even stitch me up! "

When the T6 combatant who was on guard heard that, he cursed and laughed. "Don't be too greedy. If you were in ST, you'd definitely be the first captive they'd give preferential treatment to."

The group of eight people moved forward by following the clues given to them from the inside and retreated towards a safe zone.

"Which country are the mercenaries who contacted us from? I was wondering why the military was so sure that K7 had entered ST. So it turns out that there's a spy. "

"I don't know which country they're from, but in a place like this that's no different from a terrorist base, there has to be someone from our own side. If something big happens, at least our country will know immediately."

The dry and cold wind blew across the yellow sand, stirring up sand and covering the footsteps of the group of people. The dark figures who were walking towards the light in the darkness did not stop. They continued on their journey back to their country with their rescued comrades.

Sunlight appeared at the end of the horizon again, illuminating this land that had been ravaged by war for decades. The golden sand was soaked in the blood and tears of countless people, and there was a sense of desolation and loneliness everywhere.

Even though it was daybreak, it was still so desolate.

Ye Chien, who had slept for two hours, opened her bloodshot eyes and stood on the sand dune. She quietly watched this devastated land usher in a new day. She opened her palms and let the morning breeze pass through her palms. Then she slowly closed her fingers.

"What are you thinking about?" Xia Jinyuan's voice came from behind her. His military boots made a soft sound as he stepped on the sand.

"Nothing. I just think that the sunrise here is very beautiful. Unfortunately, this land is always full of danger. Unknown danger, danger that the civilians are afraid of." Ye Chien did not turn around. She was wearing a white shirt and black trousers under the morning sun. Her androgynous outfit made it hard for people to immediately think that she was a girl.

Xia Jinyuan stood side by side with her. After a short two-hour sleep, his eyes were also bloodshot as he smiled and said, "Civil strife is the biggest problem, but we protect our country and its citizens. We can let them quietly enjoy the beauty of the sunrise and enjoy the time without gunpowder and war. This is what we have always insisted on."

"And one day, this land will return to peace. There will be someone to protect it, to keep the civilians away from fear, away from the smoke of war … That day will come."

Ye Chien raised his head to look at the man who had a rigid jaw. He smiled and said, "Captain Xia, is that why you joined the martial arts world?"

"I'm the same as you. I'm here for a goal." Xia Jinyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl who was bathed in the sunlight. The gentle morning light shone on her dark eyes, making them as bright as stars. It also reflected the fearless persistence in her pupils.

His dark eyes darkened slightly. He opened his arms and smiled gently. "Come, let's hug."

"Hug yourself. I'll take a look at K7." Ye Chien did not have the guts to hug Xia Jinyuan when G3 and the others were around. Before he reached for her with a smile, she nimbly turned around and ran far away.

K7's wounds were all treated. There were a total of 13 wounds on his body. Among them, there was a wound on his back that was about 20 centimeters deep from his shoulder blade. It was the most serious wound, and it was beginning to inflame and swell.

At four o 'clock in the morning, they entered Mirvis Hospital, a hospital built by the Chinese government in the 1970s.

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