Qin Yu patted his shoulder, his throat tightening, unsure how to begin.

All of China's elite troops are in the north. Last year, country E conducted a large-scale military exercise to showcase its advanced weapons and radar systems. Country E is eyeing China covetously, and friction in the north is constant.

There was no other way but to deploy some ordinary troops to fight against the Yue Kingdom.

What Qin Yushen didn't say was that if Chu Xiaonian hadn't strongly opposed it, his Black Panther Commando Team would have been taken to the north just like Lone Wolf.

Shao Gang wiped his face and composed himself. "Zhao Yu and Han Ling also participated in this battle. Do you want to go see them?"

Qin Yu nodded deeply, "Forget about Zhao Yu, I'll go check on Han Ling."

Han Ling was in the artillery company at the foot of the mountain. Qin Yu encountered Zhao Yu, who had just finished tending to his wounds, as he was descending the mountain.

"Brother." Zhao Yu called out to Qin Yushen as he walked past him.

Qin Yushen paused slightly, but without turning around, he walked away.

When they found Han Ling, he was squatting behind the cannon, idly pulling at the grass. He had gotten a little tanned from being in the army for so long, but he looked much more energetic.

"Who is it?" Qin Yushen walked up behind him. Han Ling felt someone behind him and turned around irritably. When he saw it was Qin Yushen, he jumped up like a monkey and pounced on Qin Yushen.

With teary eyes, she cried, "Brother Qin, you have no idea, I almost died! Ahhhhhh..."

Good heavens! Such a huge shell just rolled right in front of him. If he hadn't reacted quickly, it would have rolled into the trench.

He has already gone to meet the King of Hell.