"I want to ask if people like Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng can represent the level of your troops?"
Mo Shangjun asked word by word, her tone seemingly casual but clearly probing.
"Do you have a problem with them?" Ya Tianxing curved his lips into a light smile.
"Not really," Mo Shangjun shrugged, "just thinking, if the two of them can represent the overall level, Azrael might be somewhat overrated."
Having interacted with Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng, there was no doubt they were nice people.
But they were somewhat impetuous in their work, inexperienced as instructors, and as for combat capability...
Indeed, for a special forces soldier, there wasn't a problem.
However, in Mo Shangjun's memory, the insiders held this special force unit in high regard, particularly the Azrael team was too legendary, and the level of Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu did not yet reach the height of this team.
That is, except for Xiu Chunyun...
