"Deputy, deputy battalion commander."
When the Team Leader of Squad 9 called out, his body was tensed, and his back rigidly straight. Had it not been for the situation, he probably couldn't have controlled his nerves and would have given Duan Zimu a military salute.
As soon as he spoke, not just the onlookers, but even Mo Shangjun raised her eyebrows.
Looking up, she turned her gaze to Duan Zimu.
Having been unaware of Duan Zimu's distinguished status, Mo Shangjun had not inquired, and even Yan Gui had not disclosed any information. She never saw Duan Zimu interacting with anyone from the same unit; he was always solitary, shrouded in mystery from beginning to end. Most people thought he had come alone.
However, for Mo Shangjun, it was not that surprising.
Two bars and one star, deputy battalion commander, he passed muster in terms of military rank.
