Twenty minutes later, everyone had changed the tire and started the car. Gardener drove, with Monk sitting in the passenger seat to help check for tracks on the road, ensuring they were not following the wrong direction. Scholar pulled Luo Zheng into the back compartment, and looking at Luo Zheng's solemn face, Scholar said in a deliberately casual tone, "Brother, don't worry. With the car, we can quickly catch up to the enemy. You fought well just now, killing sixty-seven enemies. We've gotten over a hundred of their dog tags. It's said the East Yi Yun Members have about a thousand armed combatants, so we've taken out about one-tenth of their force."
"Is that so?" Luo Zheng replied noncommittally, his mind full of the image of Farmer being brutally beaten by the enemy.
