Cheng Tao's face changed slightly as he witnessed the scene, and he said in a deep voice, "Crazy Ding, did you see that? In the military, there are only two types of people so young who take charge and make us follow orders: one has backing and comes to polish themselves, and the other truly has real skills. I advise you, this guy is clearly an expert, probably with genuine skills. Put away your craziness and cooperate well; winning the battle will be a great achievement."
"Interesting, I hope what you said is true." Ding Yi looked at Luo Zheng and said in a deep voice, his eyes flickering with curiosity and a hint of challenge. He also grabbed the rope and jumped down, landing on the fishing boat's deck. He saw thirty fully armed soldiers sitting on the deck, resting with their eyes closed, unaffected by any external disturbances. The only people who could reach such a level were iron-blooded soldiers who view life and death lightly.
