"I was influenced by the veterans. In the first year I joined the team, do you know what J5's first words were? He said, 'Finally, someone who can write reports. I don't want to write any more'."
Xia Jinyuan, who was a little tired, closed his eyes and spoke. They didn't leave by helicopter like the navy soldiers. Instead, they took a military truck. They arrived at the military airport before flying back to the base.
The training in the mountains this time did not alert the local troops. They had deployed four trucks from the local troops. With sufficient fuel, they drove the trucks into the mountains back then. Now, they naturally had to leave in the same trucks.
Ye Jian, who was driving, saw him and said softly, "Stop talking. Sleep for a while."
Xia Jinyuan, who was both mentally and physically exhausted, stopped speaking. His head was tilted to the side of the window, and his thin lips were slightly pursed. He had already fallen asleep.
