Luo Ziling and four Special Forces commanders stayed together for about half an hour before leaving.
After a brief exchange, they each formed a definite impression.
Luo Ziling knew that they would meet again, and the next meeting would be the time to enhance their relationships.
On the way back, Yang Xiaodong asked Luo Ziling, "Comrade young master, how do you know those people?"
"Do you know them as well?" Luo Ziling countered.
"Mountain Wolf, Shark, Snow Eagle, Golden Eagle, respectively from the Western War Zone, Marine Corps, Northeast War Zone, and Airborne Troops. I met them during the grand military contest," Yang Xiaodong said proudly, "Back in the day, I was one of the leading figures among the special forces, always ranking at the top in every contest."
"Yeah, but one year you got beaten so badly by a woman," Wang Zhenjun ridiculed Yang Xiaodong, "you couldn't get out of bed for two days."
"It's a pity; that woman sacrificed herself," Yang Xiaodong said regretfully.