Female special forces soldiers in ancient times

Chapter 320 A tiger in trouble is bullied by a dog

Li Tingting dragged her legs, which felt as heavy as lead.

He limped along, staggering through the swirling snow.

With each step, excruciating pain spread from the soles of my feet throughout my entire body.

My postpartum body is weak, as if all my strength has been drained away.

She was sustained entirely by her indomitable will.

All around her was a vast expanse of white, with the wind howling as if it would completely engulf her tiny body.

At this moment, images of her special forces training from her past life kept flashing through Li Tingting's mind.

Those rigorous, almost cruel, training sessions forged her steely will.

This also allowed her to face this life-or-death situation, even as her body was on the verge of collapse.

They can still instinctively retaliate.

Every step felt like walking on a knife's edge; excruciating pain shot from the soles of my feet straight to my heart.

Her weakened body after childbirth caused her strength to slip away as quickly as sand in an hourglass.

For a moment, her knees buckled, and she almost fell straight down into the snow.

Give up. Just lie here and end this endless suffering.

A voice kept echoing in her heart.

But then, the image of Chunmei lying in a pool of blood flashed before her eyes.

Xia Hedi, that scumbag, his hypocritical and cold face also appeared.

"No! I can't die! I must avenge Chunmei!"

Li Tingting gritted her teeth, her mouth filled with the taste of blood.

She gripped the military knife stained with the guard's blood again.

It serves as the sole support for the body.

The wind whistled in her ears, as if mocking her disheveled state and struggle.

Li Tingting could feel the blood seeping from the wound.

Contact with the cold snowflakes sent a chill down your spine.

But every time the thought of giving up arose, the hatred in his heart burned like a raging fire.

She burned it to ashes. She remembered her special forces training...

Faced with the extreme challenge, the captain's angry roar at her:

"Giving up is tantamount to death!"

Today, this sentence has become Li Tingting's motivation to persevere.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and everything around was a vast expanse of white, making it impossible to distinguish east from west.

Li Tingting didn't know how long she had been running; she only knew that the sound of her pursuers behind her seemed to be getting farther and farther away.

Her legs were numb, and she was sustained only by a strong belief.

She staggered, nearly falling several times, but gritted her teeth and steadied herself each time.

Finally, just when Li Tingting was about to despair, a cave appeared before her eyes.

With her last ounce of strength, she stumbled and crawled toward the cave.

Upon entering the cave, she collapsed at the entrance, where pine needles filled the ground.

Breathing heavily.

After resting for a while, Li Tingting knew that on this snowy night,

If he didn't light a fire, he would surely die.

She trembled as she drew the military knife, looking at the few bamboo stalks in the cave.

The fire-making technique I learned during special forces training came to mind.

With her numb hands, she picked up pine needles and rubbed them against her military knife.

At first, there was only a futile rustling sound, without a single spark.

Her physical weakness made her movements increasingly sluggish.

Each friction felt like it drained all my strength.

Give up, there's no way this can succeed," a voice urged her in her heart.

But she recalled her time as a special forces soldier,

In the face of all those desperate situations in the past, which one didn't I grit my teeth and persevere through?

Li Tingting took a deep breath, forcing herself to stay awake despite her exhaustion.

Rub it again with force.

One, two... Finally, a faint spark appeared.

She quickly and carefully brought the sparks close to the pine needles and gently blew on them.

The flames slowly grew larger, and warmth began to spread through the cold cave.

Looking at the leaping flames, Li Tingting's eyes were filled with the feeling of surviving a disaster.

With the light of the fire, she seemed to see the dawn of victory.

He immediately suppressed all the discomfort and pain in his body.

He managed to stand up, using his military knife for support, and gathered a considerable amount of firewood from the surrounding area.

They also picked a relatively small bamboo stalk, cut it down, and took a section from it.

Enduring the cold, they filled it with snow and put it in the fire to bake.

Suddenly, Li Tingting let out a bitter laugh.

My thoughts drifted to the women who gave birth in hospitals in later generations.

After giving birth, they were carefully cared for by their families.

The warm room was filled with nourishing soups and stews.

The husband's gentle companionship and the mother's caring gaze filled every moment with warmth.

Soft bedding beside the bed, comfortable clothes on my body.

But for me, I was in a terrible state after giving birth.

Watching the bamboo section filled with snow roast over the fire, the snow slowly melted into water.

It also became cloudy due to the blood seeping from the wound.

This is my "soup" at this moment, a meager hope to sustain my life.

Li Tingting's hands trembled slightly, whether from the cold or from her inner anger and resentment, it was hard to tell.

She took a deep breath, forcing her exhausted body to stand, and picked up the military knife.

They began searching the cave for more usable items.

She gathered the scattered stones and piled them near the cave entrance.

Prepared to be used as a weapon to defend against the enemy;

He tore off strips of cloth from his clothes and used them to roughly bandage the still-bleeding wound.

Although every movement aggravated the wound and brought excruciating pain,

But she did not hesitate at all.

The blood inside the bamboo joints gradually boiled, making a gurgling sound, and steam rose.

Li Tingting picked up a bamboo section and kept blowing on it.

I took a slow sip.

The fishy-smelling liquid flowed down her throat, yet it brought her a sliver of strength.

"Hmph! You scumbag, you just wait."

Li Tingting clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms, her hatred temporarily making her forget the pain in her body.

Gazing at the leaping flames, the flames of revenge in his heart burned ever brighter.

Since fate has allowed me to survive this desperate situation...

She would never let that scumbag get away with it.

Despite the discomfort and bitterness, Li Tingting finished drinking the hot water inside the bamboo section.

My body had absolutely no strength left, and my eyes were getting increasingly sleepy.

He could only curl up in the fire pit and fall asleep.

She didn't know how long she had been asleep, but suddenly a chill and murderous intent surged into Li Tingting's heart.

A chill ran down her spine; she quickly opened her eyes and gripped her military knife tightly.

I couldn't help but look around, and saw that the fire in front of me was about to go out.

Several eerie green lights appeared all around, accompanied by waves of fierce killing intent.

Li Tingting held her breath, calmed herself, and observed carefully.

Good heavens, it's a pack of wolves! From those green lights and their silhouettes...

She was now certain it was a pack of wolves.

Because Li Tingting had just given birth and then killed a guard,

The smell of blood on them was too strong, and these beasts had very sensitive noses.

Hmph! A tiger fallen into the plains is bullied by dogs; there's absolutely nothing wrong with that saying.

If it weren't for the blazing fire, I probably would have been dead already.

Thinking of this, Li Tingting couldn't help but feel a pang of fear for her life.