The commander-in-chief raised his hand and patted the snow off his shoulder. In the snow and wind, he sighed softly.
The major general seemed to have heard him. He patted the commander-in-chief whom he had known for more than ten years and said half-jokingly, "Old Dong, you have a problem. You like to complicate things.
"Since you know in your heart that this is a path that a soldier must take, what's there to be anxious about? With such bad weather and my soldiers experiencing the same thing, I'm worried about them too.
"However, although I'm worried about them, I believe in the abilities of the two commanders. I believe that they have the ability to deal with bad weather. The worse the environment is, the more they can train their combat ability. I believe that they'll complete the annihilation mission perfectly."
"Go, go, go. Let's talk inside. I can't even open my mouth when I talk outside."
