C111 Amazing coincidence

Looking at his companion who had been beaten into a beehive, the camouflage clothes opened his eyes wide. The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood, stimulating his sensitive and weak nerves.

"You, what do you mean by that?" His face was covered in cold sweat, as if he could be in danger of losing his life at any time. After all, he was now exposed to someone else's gunfire