After being tapped by the cold steel of a bayonet on the face twice, Wabu, lying on the ground knew that he couldn’t pretend to be dead any longer. In the end, he could only reluctantly open his eyes.0

"Don't shoot..." He slowly moved his hands to the sides of his head, palms facing forward, signaling that he was unarmed.0

The soldier holding the rifle simply kicked away the rifle lying beside Wabu and coldly said, "Get up."0

Wabu obediently complied, scrambling to his feet with his hands on the back of his head. He then followed the soldier toward the New Alliance's position.0

A few hours ago, a drone had flipped the Company Leader, Bagro's tank, and Wabu, charging alongside the armored formation, had been knocked unconscious.0

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