The large truck slowly drove out of the military camp.
Qi Shanhe turned his head to look at Zhuo Chuan and said solemnly, "Now you understand what it means to be 'there's always someone better,' right?"
"Commander, I was wrong."
Zhuo Chuan lowered his head in shame.
As the strongest soldier in Tian Nan Province, he had lost in marksmanship to Qin Guang, who had just touched a gun for the first time that day.
His pride had been completely shattered.
"Speak, why do you harbor such animosity toward him?"
Qi Shanhe asked coldly.
He had sensed Zhuo Chuan's hostility toward Qin Guang from the beginning, but he had not spoken up since Qin Guang and Wu Bai Xiong, two outsiders, were present at the time.
Zhuo Chuan spoke softly, "Qin Guang relies on his martial strength and bullies others with his power."
"Relies on his martial strength and bullies others with his power?"
