At 12:32 a.m., on the border of the small Alles Mountain in Country T.
Several soldiers from Country T's patrol team passed by the boundary marker with their guns.
One of the soldiers stretched and complained, "When will this patrol end? In the middle of the night, they send us to this godforsaken place to patrol. Don't they usually just set up lookout posts?"
The leading sergeant turned to look at the complaining soldier and couldn't help but scold, "Lazy bones! It's only for a few more days! Last night the JAK Special Forces had already spotted the enemy. The entire border defense force has moved there to surround and annihilate them, and I believe the problem will be resolved very soon."
He glanced down at his watch.
"I guess there will be a result by dawn tomorrow. Let's go! Stop dawdling! After this round, we'll go back to sleep."