Li Xiaoqiang lifted his head upon hearing Chen Jiahao's words, staring at him with a smile, "Brother Hao, you're too polite. In fact, us men who fight in the Wilderness Area, some do it for dreams in their hearts, others for survival."
Chen Jiahao, hearing this, turned his head to look at the members of his squad, "Yeah, look at our Fang Squad, all one-armed men."
Everyone, upon hearing Chen Jiahao's words, watched him with eyes full of respect.
Without Chen Jiahao, they wouldn't have their life today, no means to support their families and ensure their wealth and well-being.
It was Chen Jiahao, the one-armed captain, who led them through battles in the Wilderness Area, and gradually, they began to regain their lost confidence and dreams.
They are disabled, and thus, many squads wouldn't take them in.
But ever since Chen Jiahao found these one-armed youths, their lives took a turn.