GBP Chapter 423 Turning Slightly
Chapter 423 Turning Slightly
When they successfully bypassed the enemy cordon and reached the supply dump, nearly everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The sight before them gave them a glimmer of hope: neatly arranged boxes of food, medical supplies, and even several crates of ammunition. While these supplies were far from a solution to all their problems, they seemed like a ray of light in the darkness, bringing a brief moment of comfort to everyone.
"Quick! Distribute supplies!" Su Ming whispered, quickly directing the team members to action. Each member quickly began distributing food and medicine. Although their movements seemed hurried and anxious, each one's eyes revealed a desire for these supplies.
"Zheng Yaoxian, check these ammunitions." Su Ming walked to Zheng Yaoxian and said in a low voice.
Zheng Yaoxian nodded and silently began to examine each box of ammunition. His fingers gently rubbed the boxes, his movements neither hurried nor slow, as if establishing a subtle connection with the supplies. Although his eyes were calm, Su Ming could see a hint of deep thought in them.
"Is there any problem?" Su Ming couldn't help but ask. Although he had a vague guess in his mind, he still didn't dare to confirm it easily.
Zheng Yaoxian didn't answer immediately. Instead, he remained silent for a moment before slowly speaking, "The source of this batch of supplies is unknown, and the ammunition is unmarked. Furthermore, the packaging of the food and medicine looks a bit worn."
The night deepened, and the air was filled with silence, broken only by the occasional rustle of wind and the muffled sounds of distant explosions. The team members were already seated near the supply pile, having distributed their food and ammunition. They ate hastily, and almost no one spoke. Each was lost in their own thoughts, expressionless, with only the occasional whispered conversation.
Su Ming stood aside, his eyes scanning the team through the dim light. He felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, as if something was quietly approaching, and he was powerless to stop it. He looked down at the gun in his hand, his fingers unconsciously stroking the cold metal, a sense of confusion in his heart. Although he had temporarily found supplies, he knew that this was not the end. The enemy's pressure was far from over, and he was deeply aware that his team members were not in good condition. He was gradually becoming suffocated by the various pressures.
"Captain, don't you want to take a break?" Li Hao suddenly approached from behind and asked in a low voice. Although there was a hint of concern in his tone, there was more of a faint sense of fatigue.
Su Ming came back to his senses and nodded, his gaze settling on Li Hao. Li Hao was one of the youngest members of the team. While physically fit, he had far less combat experience than the other members. His eyes held a mixture of fear and longing for the unknown. Perhaps it was precisely his youth that gave him more uneasiness and hesitation.
"I'm fine." Su Ming shook his head gently and said in a low voice. Then he turned and looked out at the vast night in the distance. "I just feel that I can't stay here like this."
Li Hao frowned, clearly confused. "Captain, we should rest and regroup now. If you go out on patrol, and you run into the enemy..." He didn't finish his words, but the worry in his eyes was clear.
Su Ming looked into Li Hao's concerned eyes, and a wave of emotion welled up in his heart. Perhaps he should relax for a moment and give his team some time to rest. But as his gaze drifted back to the distance, a lingering sense of unease lingered. The enemy's threat persisted, and this desolate region seemed to harbor too many unknown dangers.
"Li Hao, I know you're worried about me." Su Ming spoke calmly, patting Li Hao's shoulder gently. "But I can't just ignore the outside world. I need to go check and confirm the surrounding situation. You guys rest well here and wait for me to come back."
Li Hao opened his mouth, as if to dissuade them, but ultimately said nothing. He watched Su Ming's back as he walked toward the darkened street, unable to suppress the growing anxiety within him. Su Ming left the group and walked into the distance, his lonely yet determined figure growing increasingly blurred in the night.
As Su Ming's footsteps faded, the team members' voices grew quieter, only the occasional rustle of wind and distant explosions punctuating the silence. Li Hao's gaze followed Su Ming's back until he disappeared into the night. Then, he turned and walked back to the team, sitting down again, his eyes unconsciously glancing in the direction Su Ming had left. The uneasiness in his heart grew stronger.
The suburbs were utterly dark at night, with little life except for the occasional rustle of wind and the rumble of distant explosions. Su Ming carefully treaded on the gravel beneath his feet, his eyes fixed on the horizon. The darkness seemed to engulf everything, the surrounding buildings warping beneath the heavy shadows, as if entering another world. Although there was no direct threat from an enemy, every breath seemed fraught with potential danger.
He took a deep breath, feeling the biting chill of the cool breeze. The oppressive feeling within him didn't subside, but instead grew stronger. He knew he couldn't bottle up all the pressure, couldn't just endure it silently. It had been a long time since Su Ming truly stopped to examine his inner self. Perhaps it was time to give himself some space and clear his mind.
He paused and looked up at the horizon. Distant starlight flickered in the dim sky, filtering through the thin clouds, bringing a glimmer of light to this desolate world. A complex emotion flashed through Su Ming's eyes. The complexities of the decisions, the responsibilities and pressures, felt like heavy shackles, tightly binding him. He knew that every decision he made could mean the difference between life and death for his teammates. It seemed that nothing in this world was simple anymore; every choice was fraught with uncertainty and danger.
"Huh..." He exhaled lightly, his eyes gradually becoming firm. He couldn't let these emotions consume him, and couldn't let himself fall into hesitation and confusion.
Keep moving forward. He knew he didn't have much time to dwell on his emotions. As captain, he had to maintain a clear mind and lead the team out of this predicament. And all of this could only be truly resolved through continuous progress, constant inspections, and the search for new breakthroughs.
Su Ming took a step forward, continuing his march. He had no particular sense of direction, only a single, clear goal: to ensure the safety of his surroundings and understand the enemy's movements. With each step, he tried to remain silent and discreet. In the darkness, his figure vanished between the walls, reappearing in another corner, seemingly blending into the desolate night.
He turned a narrow street and suddenly stopped. Faint lights appeared ahead of him. He narrowed his eyes, trying not to be seen. He approached quietly, his mind already forming a judgment. These lights weren't an enemy ambush, but rather the glow of abandoned buildings, seemingly a temporary encampment.
Su Ming's nerves grew. The enemy might be nearby, and he had to carefully judge his next move. All around him was silent, broken only by the distant sound of wind and the occasional explosion. Every step he took made his heart beat faster, as if he would be exposed to the enemy's sight in the next moment.
He lowered his head, using the broken wall as a cover, while mentally calculating his next move. How could he determine if these people were enemies? Could they pass through unnoticed? Su Ming felt a wave of fatigue wash over him, but he didn't stop. He had to stay alert and not make any mistakes at this critical moment.
Su Ming was startled, his body involuntarily halting, his gaze fixed squarely on the front. The figure suddenly appeared in his field of vision, like a ghost, swiftly and without warning, stepping into the edge of his sight. At this moment, Su Ming was filled with alarm and anxiety. Based on past experience, the enemy would not easily give him such a direct opportunity—but now, it seemed as if everything was closing in on him.
He stood in a dim corner, crouching quietly, holding his breath. Every inch of his skin was tense, every nerve in his body throbbing with high alert. At this moment, any hesitation or carelessness could put him in danger. After a few seconds of silence, he decided to quickly analyze the current situation.
"That person..." Su Ming felt a little suspicious, his eyes fixed on the silhouette. He didn't see any weapons, nor did he perceive any other obvious threats. Everything seemed too calm, as if there was no hostility.
But that didn't mean anything. Su Ming knew that being overly credulous in seemingly harmless situations could often lead to disaster. Many times, he had nearly put the entire team in danger due to a moment of negligence. This time, if he acted rashly, the consequences could be fatal.
After a moment of silence, he turned slightly and slowly took a step back. Just then, the figure seemed to sense something and suddenly stopped. Su Ming's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly held his breath. His body sank slightly, disappearing behind a pile of abandoned iron frames nearby. The world suddenly became quiet, as if the entire space was frozen in time.
After a few seconds, Su Ming cautiously leaned forward, only to see that the man hadn't moved on. Instead, he stood still, his gaze scanning the surroundings. Su Ming's heartbeat quickened, but his mind remained remarkably clear and calm. He observed the man's movements carefully, finding he wasn't in a rush to move forward, nor did he seem to be searching for anything. At this moment, Su Ming's uneasiness dissipated somewhat.
"Maybe a passerby stumbled in by mistake," he thought to himself. Although he didn't dare to let his guard down completely, this wasn't the behavior of an enemy he was familiar with. The other party was clearly not on guard, hesitating for a moment, as if considering whether to continue forward.