The simulation room instantly fell into a deathly silence.
Everyone's gaze was focused on that Star Sea Medal, their eyes filled with complex emotions.
There was longing, anticipation, envy...
Made of deep space metal, the eight-pointed star shined brilliantly, emanating a heavy honor and a majesty that crushed all levity.
"..."
Wang Hui's face stiffened, and his expression turned grave.
His lips parted as if to say something, but all reluctant thoughts turned into a sigh.
In the end, the bald major silently raised his hand.
Salute!
This is the ironclad rule of being a soldier!
You must respect the medal!
Respect the honor!
In front of a soldier wearing the "Star Sea Medal," regardless of the rank, you must offer the highest respect!
Wang Hui's action broke the heavy atmosphere in the simulation room; the majors behind him also raised their hands, fingers straight and together, pressing firmly beside their temples.
