Chapter 70 Anxiety

Behind the sandbag-built fortification on the front lines of the battlefield, Lin Xing crouched there, watching the combat unfold.

To the other soldiers around him, Lin Xing was merely taking cover and observing the battlefield.

But in his own memory, he had charged into the fray again and again, lunging forward amidst a storm of bullets, exhausting all his talisman paper and spiritual thoughts in every fight.

Bombarded by artillery, shot at, slashed by blades, burned by fire...

Every gruesome manner of death had played out upon him.

There was hardly a part of his body that hadn't been wounded.

"Object Manipulation Skill (Level 1 77.6%)" → "Object Manipulation Skill (Level 2 5.4%)"

"In this kind of siege with thousands of soldiers, even with my current combat strength, the role I can play is still far from sufficient."

Watching the fierce battle raging on, Lin Xing decided to sit down, rest for a while, and then continue the fight.