C1316 Desert Storm

One, two, three.

We used all our strength before we managed to scoop up Old Jill.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough. This mouth is full of sand. Boss, what should we do next?"

Old Jill was helpless. He was the weakest among them. If something unexpected happened, he wouldn't be able to react at all. It was very likely that his life would be in danger