Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don't Mess Around!

Xia Jinyuan tilted his head back. His neck was stretched into a straight line. His emotions were fluctuating too heavily, and the green veins on both sides of his neck were like spiderwebs. "He said that he was sorry for not being able to fight with us anymore."

At this moment, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore. They instantly fell out of his eyes.

One could only see tears rushing out of the man's eyes.

He raised his head and suppressed his cries. One could only see his Adam's apple moving up and down. The entire stairwell was filled with sorrow. It was so heavy that it was hard to breathe.

Xia Jinyuan opened his hand. There was a thick layer of brown scabs on his hand. The scabs were too thick. Every time he opened his fingers, he felt a little sluggish. This was the blood that flowed out of J5's body.

J5's blood was all over his body and back. It was all his blood. It was all…

One had so much blood, but it still flowed out so quickly.

"Alright, Q King, don't waste your energy. This is all for today." J5, who was on his back, spat out a mouthful of blood. He knew that he wouldn't be able to live. While he was still alive, he could talk to his comrades and have a chat.

If not, he wouldn't be able to do it again. Even if he wanted to speak again… that would be up to fate!

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" Beside him, his comrade with the codename 'X' shouted. "Don't vomit blood. Swallow it back!"

"Didn't you say that you wanted to replenish iron? What you vomited was all iron! Swallow it back!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs. It was so sad that all their comrades' eyes turned red.

J5 wanted to laugh, but he couldn't anymore. There was only a smile in his eyes. He didn't know if it was because Q King was running too fast while carrying him, but it was so bumpy that he couldn't even speak properly. He spoke intermittently, as if he would disappear at any moment. "Q King, help me apologize to Azure Bird later. I've never broken my promise in my life. This time, I've broken my promise. I can't fulfill my promise to her."

"Go back and say it yourself!" He answered him and rejected his request.

What did he think he was doing?!

He should do what he promised!

"A gentleman never goes back on his word. My comrades are all gentlemen. Don't f*cking go back on your word!" He shouted at J5 again so that he could hold on.

Warm liquid flowed down his neck. It was J5's blood that gushed out of his throat. It was warm, but when it flowed onto his skin, it was as if it was on fire. It burned him so much that it hurt.

Blood gushed out of J5's throat, but he smiled weakly. He knew that his comrade would definitely pass along his words. J5 wouldn't be able to survive through today's difficulties. He would have to rely on his comrades to conquer and complete the unfinished journey.

"Brothers, sing a song for me. How about 'Giving My Comrades a Gift'?"

The sound of the helicopter propellers in front finally approached from afar. They stirred up a strong wind and sand. The sound seemed to be racing with life.

Hence, they jumped onto the helicopter as quickly as possible. The rescue team that came with the helicopter quickly started the rescue. All the comrades stared at the two rescuers. They didn't want anything else. They just wanted… their comrade to survive.

J5's breathing was getting weaker and weaker. The light in his eyes was getting dimmer. They hadn't arrived at the hospital yet, and the doctors were sweating profusely as they tried their best…