When the first ray of sunlight broke through the darkness and illuminated the horizon, the day came, and the vast mountains became lively. Birds flew over the forest and perched on branches, calling out to each other and singing. A few monkeys curiously jumped around, chattering, biting into a wild fruit and throwing it down. The forest breathed a bustling yet harmonious atmosphere.
Under the forest, a team quietly sat on the ground resting, wearing camouflage suits, chewing on dry rations while wiping their weapons. Silent and speechless, yet exuding an invisible morale, it was Luo Zheng and others who had retreated overnight without knowing how far they had traveled. There were no signs of enemy pursuit from behind, so everyone rested here.
