Northern Border, the cold wind was biting.
Several Special Combat Teams stationed in the border area were struggling to hold their positions.
A member of the Wild Wolf Team dressed in camouflage lay in the grass, watching through the binoculars while taking two bites of tasty rations to quell his hunger.
"Gray Wolf, any movement up ahead?"
Over the communicator, Captain Yao Ke's query came through.
Gray Wolf chuckled, took another glance through the lens, and responded, "All's quiet, Boss, over."
The members of the Wild Wolf Team resting in the back, cooking noodles in their tents, all laughed at the words: "Watch out, or a wolf might snatch you away; keep alert, or you won't be around to enjoy the braised noodles."
"Damn, don't eat it all; leave some for me!" Gray Wolf's mouth was practically watering.