The political commissars sized up the soldier in front of them who had disguised himself with paint again. In the end, their gazes landed on his armband… It was an ordinary military unit too. It wasn't even a first-tier combat unit in the company.
It wasn't as scary as the soldiers' report just now. They said that even his gaze could kill people. At least they didn't feel any killing intent.
He was just an ordinary soldier from the military unit who went into the mountains for training.
After taking a shower, he didn't smell like sweat anymore. He felt much more relaxed. He had already restrained his killing intent. Looking at the other party's military ranks and based on the other party's tone, he knew that they were political commissars.
He didn't stand on ceremony. He took the stainless steel four-square tray that was used by the military unit and smiled at the political commissars of the forest armed police detachment. "Thank you."