The explosion of the armored vehicle lit up half the sky, illuminating the cruelty of this life-or-death struggle. Morikawa Hiroshi was pinned firmly under Heilong, his military saber lying uselessly on the snow not far away. Panic filled his face, and his lips trembled; he tried to say something, but could only manage a faint wheeze.
Leitao rushed toward the besieged anti-Japanese fighters. He took the unconscious wounded man from a soldier's back and quickly checked his condition. A hideous wound on the soldier's chest was gushing blood. Leitao took the first-aid kit from the soldier and skillfully began to dress the wound.
"Thank you... thank you all!" the soldier who had been carrying the wounded man said in a weak voice, his eyes filled with gratitude.
Chapter 496