In this distant land rarely trodden by humans, being hunted by mercenaries, four people with two injured, and among the remaining two, one was a non-combatant female doctor. It was clear what the outcome would be.
Han Lei bit her lower lip tightly and carefully checked her magazine. Her pistol had only five bullets left and the others didn't have much more. After three days of chasing the enemy, they were now the ones being hunted. They had wasted a lot of supplies, and Han Lei had already fallen into despair. She knew what the enemy was thinking: the bald man wouldn't kill her, but her comrades were undoubtedly doomed.
Even if the bald man didn't want to kill, the leader of the mercenaries who had lost several of his men wouldn't let it go so easily and would certainly kill Han Lei's comrades in revenge.
