Under the guise of an 'intentional coincidence,' three people actually rushed to Jeff's position via the fastest route. If one were to look down from above at this moment, they would see a large gap between the two teams that G-15 Squad had split into, and within this gap, Hawkeye and the other two were quickly heading to the previous ambush site.
At this moment, hiding with the injured, Jeff actually yawned, without any sense of being on a battlefield.
The clear sky captured Jeff's attention, making him inevitably reminisce about the glory days of tormenting his enemies, but as time passed, he had to accept his age.
"Mr. Jeff, thirsty? Have some water," said a G-15 Squad member who had stayed to guard Jeff and the injured man, offering him a drink.
"Thank you," Jeff replied, taking the water bottle. He tipped back his head and drained the water from the bottle in one gulp.
Ah, if only there were a cup of wine now, the very romance of a warrior.
