When Jin Daosheng and Old Dog arrived at Six Base, their anticipation suddenly turned into a restless unease. All the dreams they had talked about regarding the future on the way here now seemed like unrealistic fantasies.
Closer to home, the more timid one feels.
Six Base wasn't their hometown, but the fact that they proactively applied for a transfer to Six Base of the Second War Zone perhaps meant they might never go home again.
Another form of going home, does it truly count as homecoming?
"Old Dog, do you really think I can become a sniper for the Independent Group?"
"Stop rambling, you definitely can. You shoot a hundred rounds per second accurately with a machine cannon, so a sniper rifle that shoots one round at most per second should be a piece of cake for you, right?"
Although rather perfunctory, this affirmation brought Jin Daosheng back to calmness.
He thought of his most recent battle.
