As the sun gradually set, a helicopter slowly touched down on a vacant lot in the Wolf Mountain Reconnaissance Unit's military camp, about twenty kilometers from Kunming City District.
On the grounds, eighty fully-armed soldiers had been waiting for some time. They greeted the sunset, standing in formation, with Captain Teng Wenhu being at the forefront of the square formation.
Like the other soldiers, watching the helicopter gently touch down, an excited expression appeared on his face. His fists clenched tightly together, his eyes full of admiration.
Soon, a man dressed in camouflage and combat boots jumped down from the helicopter.
"Salute!"
Just as the man jumped from the helicopter, Teng Wenhu's voice boomed from the formation's frontline.
"Whiff!"
With that, eighty soldiers saluted almost simultaneously, their movements were tidy and impeccably standard.