Where is the Commander?

Yahe had long since given up trying to get up and stand on the ground and he simply laid listlessly on the grassy surface. 

A few minutes later, footsteps echoed and he could tell from the rhythmic nature of the sounds that these were not zombies or beasts.

"Are they coming back to finish me off?" He sighed. The other party obviously knew that he was still alive and this was war, so how could they simply let him off?

So Yahe was pretty sure that it was the same group coming back to kill him and end their enmity, but weirdly enough, he couldn't care less.

He still had the flare gun with him and he didn't make any effort to reach it and signal to others, calling for help.

However, luckily for him, his guess was wrong. 

"Yahe! Yahe!" Zemin and Bailong called out loudly and ran towards the man lying on the ground. These were the two leaders of the other two troops.