The native youth (1)

As the mighty convoy disappeared at the end of the road, a swaying figure slowly climbed up from a pile of corpses that had been casually abandoned by the side of the road.

It was a young native man, wearing old leather armor, his leather boots were damaged, and his body was covered with minced meat and blood.

He clutched his bleeding abdomen and struggled out of the corpses of his companions, sitting on a stone by the side of the road.

He took a deep breath and took off the leather armor with great effort. Then, a terrifying wound was revealed.

The injury was very serious. The bullet had already pierced through his abdomen and came out from the side of his body, tearing apart his intestines and tearing off a large piece of flesh.

If the wound was not treated in time, The Native Young man would not be able to hold on for long and would become one of the corpses.