Upon hearing the captain's words, Lin Wei looked around and then scraped all the magazines from Luo Chuan's side.
"What are you doing?" Luo Chuan asked him.
"I'm going to stay and provide support, so I'm borrowing these magazines. You're not from our class, you should retreat now." Lin Wei's voice trembled, but he displayed a brave spirit.
"Piss off, these are my stockpiled ammunition, you leave now, I've got this!" Luo Chuan pointed at him rudely.
"But the Captain said..." Lin Wei urgently tried to explain.
"You're such a coward, your hand shakes even when you're shooting. You didn't even hit anyone. Just go, stop getting in my way." Luo Chuan interjected, simultaneously pushing him away from his position.
"What? You!" Shocked by Luo Chuan's rudeness, Lin Wei was instantly flustered.
"What? Hurry up and skedaddle to the enemy lines and cover my retreat later," said Luo Chuan, looking at him, and then added, "Just don't hit me with your shaking hands!"
