One of his men, Sonny Graza, seemed to very anxious upon hearing this.


    Nathaniel was suffering from a high fever yet he still wanted to go back to Forden!


    “You’re too weak.


    And those people could still be looking for us.


    One false move and your wound could open again.


    Do you really want to die out here?”


    Nathaniel pursed his thin, cracked lips.


    He had actually survived worse.


    Ignoring the pain in his abdomen, he tried to figure out what just happened.


    “Did you notice the small tattoo on their arms when you fought with them?”


    After thinking for a while, Sonny found an extra rag that was supposed to be used to bandage Nathaniel’s wound.


    He then drew the shape of the tattoo on it with some mud and handed it to Nathaniel.


    Nathaniel’s men gathered around the rag and started discussing.


    “It seems to be some sort of animal.


    .


    “Yeah! It is an animal.


    Two horns? A rhino!”


    As soon as Larry Hewitt said this, Sonny smacked him on the head.


    “Idiot! Rhinos have only one horn!”


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    Ignoring their discussions, Nathaniel fixed his eyes on the pattern on the cloth.


    After thinking for a while, he said weakly, “A deer.


    ”


    Although his voice was low, his men heard it clearly.


    They all immediately became very serious.


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    Once upon a time, in a mission many years ago, they had cooperated with a team from the Simmons family.


    Everyone on that team had a tattoo simr to this one.


    If their assants were truly the same group, then their former ally was now an enemy, which meant that… But why?


    A hush fell over the cave.


    Everyone looked at Nathaniel, but no one could tell what he was thinking.N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content.


    After a long time, Sonny finally broke the silence and said, “Maybe it’s a mistake.


    We left the army years ago, and not many people know about our existence…”


    Nathaniel said nothing.


    Coldness was written all over his face.


    Whoever attacked them seemed to be carrying out a mission.


    Obviously, they hade specifically for them.


    As far as he knew, only Graham, the eldest son of the Simmons family, had such a mature team.


    And Graham had connections everywhere.


    He and Cyrus were brothers.