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Lu Xingzhi's approach toward that group of doctors had always been gentle because they understood reason.

He chuckled. Shao Fucheng's methods were not tough enough. If it were him, no matter if they were twenty, seven, or eight years old, since they had participated in that exercise, no one would say no to him.

After a long day, the mountain's temperature gradually began to drop at dusk.

Jiang Yao and the other six people finally understood the meaning of free food during the entire day.

There was a mountain stream near the command center. They drank water from the stream and even fetched some water for the bottles they carried on their backs. They ate their meals and the dry rations in their backpacks that they had been given in the morning.

Jiang Yao sat in the thatched hut, listening to Shao Fucheng's battle preparations. She did not join in the fun because she did not comprehend a lot of technical jargon and codes.