Chapter 48: Disposable, But Ten Thousand Units

“Damn it!”

Seeing the situation, Shen Xing didn’t hesitate for a moment and pulled Xu Minghui behind him.

“Minghui, protect yourself. How long we can hold on depends entirely on you!”

Shen Xing knew all too well that if things went south and they were trapped in a prolonged battle, the healer would be their most reliable lifeline for survival.

After all, no one could guarantee they’d remain unscathed in a drawn-out fight.

Xu Minghui’s face turned pale with fear, leaving no time for thought; she nodded instinctively and shrank to the back.

Under the flashing blades, the first two charging goblins were swiftly cut down by Shen Xing.

But with barely a pause, more goblins surged forward.

From the very start, the battle erupted into its fiercest state.

Shen Xing lost track of how long he had been fighting, only feeling his arms growing increasingly weak and painful.

In the end, it was sheer willpower that kept him swinging his blade.

Until, at one moment, he heard Xu Minghui’s voice near his ear.

“Shen Xing, Shen Xing! Are you alright?”

His gaze slowly focused, reflecting the anxious and concerned face of Xu Minghui.

The surroundings seemed to quiet down. Shen Xing said in a daze:

“The goblins… all dead?”

Xu Minghui nodded, then shook her head.

“Not all, but they suffered heavy casualties. They seem frightened and have temporarily retreated.”

Shen Xing exhaled in relief.

“Retreated… that’s good. Buying time works in our favor. The others…”

He struggled to look around but saw only three battered corpses.

“They’re… all dead?”

Xu Minghui trembled as she spoke.

“Yeah, it’s understandable. Two of them were already badly injured before, and even the strongest one couldn’t hold out. So it’s just the two of us left.”

Shen Xing gritted his teeth and took a few more steps before sitting down by the stone wall.

Leaning against it, he gasped for breath, trying to recover.

Xu Minghui silently took jars and bottles from her medical kit, tending to his various wounds.

“Minghui, how long has it been?”

“From the first clash until now, about an hour.”

Shen Xing nodded.

“An hour. Reinforcements should be arriving soon. We’re really unlucky to run into such a rare event. Honestly, are you scared?”

Xu Minghui answered softly:

“At first, I was very afraid. But later, it got better. I find it almost unbelievable, but maybe that’s the baptism of the battlefield. I think I’ve finally felt what courage truly is.”

Shen Xing smiled weakly and sighed.

“Actually, I’m scared too. Even though I keep telling you reinforcements will come soon, I don’t hold much hope myself. You know how it is in the movies? The rescue always comes too late, only after the hero has been drained and fallen in despair. So I think, if we want to be saved, we have to rely on ourselves—at least hold out for another round!”

Xu Minghui cried out in guilt.

“I’m sorry. It’s all my fault! I have no real combat skills and have been holding you back! If we had fought side by side, things would have been much better.”

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