"Was he gone?"
Just as Luo Hui had said.
Jiang Fan was a prominent figure sent down from above to gain experience. Within the squad, they were supposed to support and pamper him properly, making sure nothing happened to him.
If anything did happen, their entire squad would be held responsible.
From a legal standpoint, it might not have much to do with them.
But from another angle, if something really happened to Jiang Fan, those higher-ups would inevitably charge it to their account. After all, things like this had happened before.
That was why, no matter what Jiang Fan had asked for, Luo Hui had refused to let him go to the battlefield. He had only wanted to endure this period as quickly as possible, then have Jiang Fan transferred away once he had spent enough time with the squad.
But despite calculating every possibility, he had never expected something to go wrong in the end.
When Meng Dong'er heard Luo Hui's words, she guessed what he was thinking.
She slapped Luo Hui on the shoulder.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Jiang Fan is perfectly fine!"
Luo Hui exclaimed in astonishment.
"Then what did you mean just now?"
"Where is he now? And why did you say I don't need to go save him?"
Meng Dong'er thought for a moment, unsure where to begin.
"Oh, anyway, Jiang Fan is incredibly strong! Extremely strong!"
"He's stronger than anyone else in our squad!"
"He doesn't need us to save him. We'd be lucky if he didn't have to save us!"
By then, the two of them had reached level ground. Luo Hui set Meng Dong'er down and pressed a hand to her forehead.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You don't even have a fever."
Meng Dong'er slapped his hand