Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s
Chapter 593: Five hundred and ninety-one, exhausted

Chapter 593: Five hundred and ninety-one, exhausted

The warriors snapped back to reality, their eyes still filled with disbelief.

"Just as that tree was about to crush you, it was repelled by a white light."

"You saw it too? I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me."

"I saw it as well."

"Could it be because of the Talisman that Instructor Mo gave us?"

"Let’s keep moving for now. We can talk about this once we’re back!" Ma Furan ordered the warriors. As long as everyone was alright, that’s what mattered. As for what had just happened, they could ask Instructor Mo after they had delivered the injured civilians to the camp. Instructor Mo, having rescued the people, had already set off ahead, and they simply couldn’t match his speed.

"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison and began their difficult trek forward once again.

Mo Shaoze, after bringing the wounded civilians to the camp, didn’t rest but ran back out again. To his surprise, despite running such a long distance, he didn’t feel very tired, which wouldn’t have been possible in the past.

The mountain paths were treacherous, and almost every step was filled with danger, but for the warriors, this was better than the previous muddy roads. At least they didn’t have to pull their feet out of the mud with every step they took.

"Is that Instructor Mo?" Seeing a familiar figure running towards them through the curtain of rain, one of the warriors asked in surprise. Was Instructor Mo’s speed really that fast?

"Yes! That’s Instructor Mo!"

"Indeed! It’s him."

Mo Shaoze ran up to the group, took the little girl from Ma Furan’s back, and held her in his arms, "Hurry up, I’ll go ahead." With that, he ran swiftly towards the direction of the camp.

Watching Mo Shaoze’s retreating figure, everyone was filled with admiration. They all underwent the same training, so why was there such a disparity in their physical fitness? They resolved to train harder.

Seeing Mo Shaoze come in holding a little girl, Liu Yufei quickly stepped forward to take her. At the same time, he was surprised by Mo Shaoze’s speed.

The warriors who went on the rescue with Mo Shaoze hadn’t returned yet, but Mo Shaoze had already made two round trips. The injured little girl must have been passed on to him by those warriors; otherwise, even with his speed, he couldn’t have returned so quickly. The warriors were still nowhere to be seen, which showed just how many times faster Mo Shaoze was than them.

After handing the little girl to Liu Yufei, Mo Shaoze didn’t rest and ran out again. The other warriors were still some distance from the camp, and since he still had the strength and was faster than the rest, it made sense to bring the injured back even a minute sooner if he could.

In less than half an hour, Mo Shaoze returned, carrying another injured civilian. Once the medical personnel took over, he collapsed on the ground from exhaustion. After three round trips, he had finally run out of energy. However, he was happy because his physical condition had improved many times compared to before. In the past, two trips would have been his limit.

A cup of water suddenly appeared in front of Mo Shaoze. Looking up, he saw that it was Anning holding the water and a smile appeared on his face, "Thank you!"

He tried to reach for the cup, but his hand trembled non-stop due to exhaustion.

Anning frowned and directly bypassed Mo Shaoze’s outstretched hand, bringing the cup to his lips, "Drink!" Considering he had rescued so many people today, she begrudgingly decided to assist him this once.

Mo Shaoze raised his eyebrows mischievously and drank from the cup. After finishing the entire cup, he looked up at Anning, "Actually, you’re quite cute when you’re gentle."

"And you’re not so annoying when you’re silent," Anning glared at Mo Shaoze, withdrew her hand, and walked away.

"Really, woman, would you die if you didn’t take advantage of someone?" Mo Shaoze shook his head, resigned.

Ma Furan and the others walked in from outside, handed the injured over to the medical staff, and then came over to Mo Shaoze.

"Instructor, I’ll help you move aside to rest," Ma Furan and another soldier stepped forward, reaching out to help Mo Shaoze up from the ground.

Mo Shaoze waved his hand, "I can do it myself." Having sat on the ground for so long, his strength had recovered quite a bit.

Shakily standing up, he walked to a nearby chair and sat down.

"Instructor, something very strange happened on our way back just now. A big tree suddenly fell down and nearly crushed Zhang Zhihua, but the moment it was about to hit him, a white light suddenly appeared on him and deflected the tree away."

"Yes! I saw it too," another chimed in.

"Me too."

"Does it have to do with the talisman you gave us?"

Mo Shaoze smiled and nodded, "Now you know the good a talisman does, right? From now on, keep it with you at all times. I didn’t get them easily, and there are only so many. Once you miss this chance, there won’t be another."

"Instructor, even if you didn’t say so, we’d still carry them with us from now on."

"Instructor, where did you get those peace charms?"

"I’ve heard talismans can ensure safety, and now I’ve finally seen it for myself," the soldiers said excitedly. With these peace charms, their lives had an added layer of protection.

"There are only three chances, and once those three chances are used up, the talisman will lose its efficacy," Mo Shaoze reminded everyone. It wouldn’t be good for them to become reckless.

"Don’t worry, Instructor! We will make good use of them," the soldiers promised. Forget three chances, even one was precious. Like Zhang Zhihua, had it not been for that chance, even if he weren’t dead by now, he’d definitely be seriously injured.

After resting for a while longer, Mo Shaoze felt that he was able to walk back to his tent without any problems, so he stood up and walked out of the medical tent.

Seeing Mo Shaoze leaving the tent, several medics without patients in hand quickly walked toward Liu Yufei.

"Doctor Liu, do you still have any of those talismans? Give me one."

"I want one too."

"Me as well." Joking aside, that was like having three extra lives. If they missed this chance now, they wouldn’t get another. They were seriously regretting it now!

"Why the sudden interest?" Liu Yufei asked with a smile, without immediately taking out the talisman.

"Instructor Mo just said that the talisman can save lives."

"We are currently on the most dangerous frontline, obviously it’s best to have a guarantee for our lives."

"Just now, weren’t you all disbelievers?" Liu Yufei questioned.

"We believe now, Doctor Liu, please just take it out quickly."

"Yes! Hurry up and take it out." Though they all felt a sense of being proven wrong, when compared to their lives, losing face was a small price to pay.