Devil's Week, Day Five.
After four consecutive days of high-intensity training, both the Red Team and the Blue Team were somewhat exhausted.
With less than four hours of sleep each day, carrying heavy loads during cross-country runs, armed swims, obstacle courses, and rowing between islands, the overload training was tough enough; yet, the Blue Team often came to carry out surprise attacks, setting up various obstacles and adding to the intensity of the pure training.
This was a hellish period.
Command Camp.
It was breakfast time, and neither the Red Team nor the Blue Team had any operations scheduled, so the atmosphere in the tent was exceptionally harmonious, everyone happily eating their meals.
At the same time, having nothing to do, they started talking about someone who had recently caught their interest—Mo Shangjun.
