At this moment, as Wang Ye's words fell, the second platoon reconnaissance soldiers collectively wore a dumbfounded expression and looked over.
Clearly, someone wanted to say something, but seeing Wang Ye's stern face, they closed their mouths.
Wang Ye was a new platoon leader, but not the type who came from a military academy.
They didn't have the courage to argue with Wang Ye.
Clutching their fists tightly and with a tense expression, the reconnaissance soldiers could only watch the soldiers from the mess hall on the other side, who had expressions like it was a holiday, continually busy, contributing to their tasks.
It was a joy to behold, having reconnaissance soldiers wash their clothes for them, something the mess hall soldiers had never even dared to think about before.
These guys were quite proud.
