Su Xiao and his assistant stood against the wall, inside a collective dormitory, it's eight in the evening, with at least hundreds of soldiers inside.
Their unusual actions immediately attracted the attention of nearby soldiers, who got up from their beds, looking at Su Xiao and the assistant with curiosity.
"Hey, what are you two doing."
A soldier picked up his bedside pistol, chambered a bullet, and other soldiers began pulling out various firearms from under their beds.
At this distance, Su Xiao was not afraid of these soldiers holding firearms.
"That's an order from the commander!"
The assistant suddenly shouted.
"An order?"
The soldiers exchanged glances; they had never heard of a punishment of standing in military practice.
"Don't waste words with them, that guy looks suspicious anyway."
A soldier aimed his rifle at Su Xiao and met his gaze. At that moment, for whatever reason, the soldier felt a chill from head to toe.
"Pumpkin with concentrated sugar is the best!"
