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**150章：「暗夜的紧急”(Midnight's Crisis)**

The battle raged on, with Zhao Ti's team fighting for their lives. They had managed to hold off the enemy, but their ammunition was running low, and their bodies were battered and bruised. Suddenly, a burst of gunfire sent Li Jie tumbling to the ground, his leg shattered by a bullet.

"Li Jie, no!" Zhao Ti screamed, dropping to his knees beside his fallen teammate.

" команди…Р" (Commander...help), Li Jie gasped, his eyes wide with pain.

Zhao Ti ripped off his backpack and used it to apply pressure to Li Jie's wound. "Hold on, Li Jie! We're going to get you out of here!"

But as he looked around, Zhao Ti realized they were surrounded. The enemy was closing in, and they were running out of options. He grabbed Li Jie's arm and pulled him to his feet, yelling at the rest of the team to fall back.

".Retreat!" he shouted, his voice echoing through the night. "We need to get out of here, now!"

The team scrambled to regroup, but it was clear they couldn't hold out for much longer. The enemy was too strong, and their supplies were running low. As they retreated, Zhao Ti could feel the weight of responsibility settling on his shoulders. He knew he had to come up with a plan to turn the tide of the battle, or risk losing everything they had fought for.

Just as they were about to break contact, a figure emerged from the darkness. It was Xu Ling, the enigmatic strategist who had been observing the battle from the sidelines.

"Commander, I've been watching," she said, her voice low and urgent. "I think I can help you turn the tide of this battle. But we need to act fast."

Zhao Ti eyed her warily, unsure if he could trust her. But as he looked around at the desperate faces of his team, he knew he had to take a chance.

"What do you propose?" he asked, his voice grim.

Xu Ling hesitated, then nodded. "I can give you a chance to hit the enemy where it hurts most. But you need to trust me, and you need to act fast."

Zhao Ti's heart racing, he turned to his team. "Alright, let's hear her out. We have nothing to lose."

As they listened to Xu Ling's plan, Zhao Ti knew that their fate hung in the balance. Would they be able to turn the tide of the battle, or would they succumb to the enemy's superior numbers? The outcome was far from certain, and as the night wore on, Zhao Ti could feel the darkness closing in around them...

Will they be able to escape the enemy's clutches and turn the tide of the battle? The fate of Zhao Ti and his team hangs in the balance. Stay tuned for the next chapter of "Iron Blood War King"...