After Li Yu shot the man, his expression didnât improve, but became even darker.
Just now, he saw the injured person, the location of the gunshot.
That position, survival is unlikely.
Xiao Jun wore a look of self-blame and regret on his face; he didnât retort when Li Yu scolded him earlier.
He thought if he had asked his men to be more cautious, maybe this wouldnât have happened.
Li Yu had emphasized to them many times the method of clearing a battlefield.
Very cautious, and also very troublesome.
But ever since the Doomsday outbreak, Li Yuâs team has not suffered any casualties, exactly because theyâve been cautious enough!
He watched as Dapao and a few others carefully carried Liu Zheng, who was the shot subordinate.
Only 29 years old, usually optimistic and cheerful, always loved to joke with him.
Dazedly watching, the tide of pain made him breathless.
Seeing him like this, Li Yu sighed and said to him, "Get in the car and rest for a bit."
Then he said to Li Gang, who had rushed over, "You take them to continue clearing the battlefield."
Then he addressed everyone present, "Iâll say it again, be extremely careful. When you see a corpse, donât touch it. Work in pairs, stab those close by with knives, shoot those far away directly. Hurry and clean up!"
Li Yu was in a bad mood, and naturally, his tone of voice wasnât good either.
Li Gang nodded, then took people to continue clearing the battlefield.
The bloody lesson made them even more cautious.
And for Li Gang and those already inside and outside, the personâs injury hit them even harder.
Li Yu had lectured them many times before, even personally demonstrating how to fire a finishing shot.
Some of Li Yuâs decisions might seem as though heâs a heartless butcher.
Facing enemies, regardless of what kind, he kills them directly.
No verbal discussion or exchange.
After killing, perform a finishing shot.
If capturing someone alive happens to be possible, and thereâs a need to ask questions and understand the situation, keep them.
If not, kill without hesitation.
They now understood more than ever the necessity of Li Yuâs actions.
Everything is for safety, for the safety of their own people.
.....
Li Yu, dragging a heavy heart, arrived at the clearing.
Looked at the five people in front of him.
Just about to speak, he suddenly heard Dong Taiâs voice from behind.
"We found Gan Shang, inside the collapsed building."
As he spoke, he noticed Li Yu and Ju Tianruiâs expressions were heavy. So he asked, "Whatâs going on?"
Ju Tianrui said grimly, "Liu Zheng got hit in the chest while clearing the battlefield and is still in emergency care."
Dong Tai was momentarily stunned, they had the situation under control here, how could there still be casualties?
Li Yu said to Dong Tai, "Take me to see."
The joy Dong Tai felt after finding Gan Shang was replaced with anger and frustration upon hearing the news.
Suppressing his anger, he said to Li Yu, "Okay."
Li Yu followed Dong Tai over, leaving Ju Tianrui and others to watch these people.
Soon.
Li Yu came to the center of Juzi Island, beside the collapsed building.
Looking at the discarded construction piled like a small mountain, Li Yu asked, "Whereâs the person?"
Dong Tai pointed forward, "At the side of that small wall, he was impaled by rebar, still breathing, canât move."
Li Yu nodded and walked over slowly.
Walking over, he saw a womanâs corpse, unclothed, crushed into pulp by the collapsing wall.
Took two more steps forward.
He saw a small wall just over a meter high, with a few rebars sticking out, one of the lowest rebars skewering a person.
The personâs lower legs were pinned by a large fragment of the broken concrete wall, completely immobilized.
His face was covered in fresh blood, eyes closed, chest slightly heaving, seemingly still alive.
"Still quite tough." Seeing this, Li Yu remarked.
Walked up to him, took a quick look at his hands to see if he was holding anything.
Took a dagger from his thigh and tapped Gan Shangâs face with it.
"Hey, wake up." Li Yuâs tone was devoid of emotion.
Blood slowly flowed from Gan Shangâs mouth, but he didnât move.
Li Yu grew impatient; he didnât have the time or energy to slowly wait for him to wake up.
Looked over him, searching for a suitable spot.
After two seconds, he chose a place.
A knife chopped down on Gan Shangâs fingers, instantly severing his thumb and index finger.
All ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain was intense.
"Ah!!!" Gan Shang opened his eyes forcefully, eyes full of anger, mouth letting out a cry of pain.
"You... who... is... gurgle?" Gan Shang opened his eyes instantly and saw Li Yu, trying to speak, but due to the blood in his mouth, his words were garbled.
Li Yu didnât bother answering who he was; it wasnât important.
He had no interest in revealing everything to the enemy in their dying moments; it was a waste of time.
"Whatâs the precise location of the Western Alliance? How many are there? Has anyone been sent over recently?" Li Yu asked three questions in a row.
Hearing Li Yuâs questions, Gan Shang seemed to want to curse, pointing at Li Yuâs nose.