"He... is too brave, isn't he..."
Guo Ying looked pale as she watched the situation near the warplane. Yang Tian, disregarding his own safety, rushed in. However, the aircraft's propeller had already been broken, and after the enemy's machine-gun fire, the whole body was smoking and teetering on the brink of collapse.
Even if Yang Tian did go inside, he wouldn't be able to turn the tide.
Yang Tian is courting death!
If something really happened to Yang Tian, how would they explain to the old steward?
The more Guo Ying thought about it, the more scared she became.
"Yang Tian, come down quickly!"
Guo Jing shouted instinctively, her face pale.
