The instructor turned around and, seeing the look of dissatisfaction in Song Yang's eyes, knew it was time to take a stand and show firmness in his decision. Once the choice was made, he had to follow through to the end; otherwise it would all fall apart, and he would be the one to suffer for it. With resolve in his heart, he immediately said, "Tell him that ammunition needs to be distributed uniformly, and if he wants to practice shooting, he can come to the training field."
"Yes, sir." The quartermaster replied, saluted, and turned to leave.
After the quartermaster left, Song Yang muttered under his breath in dissatisfaction, "Instructor...?"
