He hoped his previous research could be of some help to the combat personnel on the border frontlines.
At least, the instructors at the training camp wouldn't have to sacrifice so much anymore.
"We're here." With a slight jolt, Li Qingmei coughed lightly, interrupting everyone's thoughts, "Don't worry too much, everything will get better. Let's get off the bus now, they've already prepared a place for us to rest."
They looked at each other and then disembarked from the vehicle together.
Setting foot on the familiar ground, a sense of nostalgia filled Lin Su's eyes.
The border frontlines, I'm back.
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In a training ground as large as several soccer fields, a slightly short but robust man stood with his arms crossed, quietly watching the ten people who were panting as they ran.
The runners, all clad in identical combat uniforms, had metallic rings bound around their ankles. The rings looked heavy, and just the thought of running with them was exhausting.