The weather was good and suitable for training. The white snow fell, stretching for thousands of miles without end. Light shone through the clouds, illuminating the pure white world without any filth.
The members of the two teams who had finished counting their equipment quickly lined up under Captain Xia Jinyuan's cold gaze. There was no need for them to form teams anymore. They just looked at the linear formation.
"All of you!" The young major who was at the front of the line stood tall and straight. His voice was like a bamboo breaking. Everyone's attention was instantly focused on him.
Ye Jian always knew that Xia Jinyuan was an extremely charming man. He had the majestic aura of a soldier and the elegance of a man.
When he was under the sun, the Xia Jinyuan she knew was a gentleman. When he was in the dark, the Xia Jinyuan she knew was a bullet. He had a frightening sharpness.
