Long zhantian, I'm saving you

After a long time, the old man reluctantly bade farewell.

"General, thank you so much for today. Thank you for helping this old man fulfill my last wish." The old man expressed his gratitude to Qin bei.

"Old man, you're too polite. This is what I should do."

As Qin bei spoke, he suddenly realized that the old man seemed to have some internal injuries on his body. Every step he took required a lot of effort.

If his willpower was far beyond ordinary people, ordinary people would not be able to bear this kind of suffering!

Qin bei's face changed drastically as he moved his hand.

There were at least a dozen wounds on the old man's body, and the most serious one was a piece of shrapnel that had pierced into his spine!

It was also because of this piece of shrapnel that caused the old man's condition to gradually deteriorate. His waist was gradually unable to stand, and it was getting more and more serious.

"Old man, what's on your back?"