Landon drove across the busy barracks, watching and listening to the sounds of several units jogging and singing some military songs
"Sound off!"
"1, 2"
"Sound off!"
"3, 4..."
Both men and women jogged hard in different units and directions, all in formation to the steady marching beat.
Landon glanced at them through his open roof jeep with his sunglasses on and would nod from time to time if some people bogged close to his vehicle.
He didn't want to distract them or ruin the mood, so there was no overuse of words.
More so, the soldiers also seemed to know this, as they only greeted him sternly and moved on.
After all, their commanding officers were hugging beside them.
So don't think that their actions would get unnoticed.
Landon looked at the scene and smiled proudly when he thought about the many changes implemented within the barracks over the years.
