Morning, nine o'clock.
The command camp on the island.
Intelligence from both the Red and Blue teams kept coming in one after another. Most of it proceeded according to the training plan, but a small portion had deviated from the original path to a somewhat unbelievable extent.
As soon as Ya Tianxing entered the tent, he saw Leng Jian pacing around inside, left and right, looking quite troubled.
—In such a large-scale training exercise, it's only natural for the captain of the Marine Corps to be present.
However, this fretful demeanor was clearly not befitting a captain.
"Check, check, find out who this person really is!"
Leng Jian, fuming with anger, shouted at the communications officer.
The communications officer cast a pleading glance at Ya Tianxing.
