The vast sky was dotted with stars, with a faint moonlight quietly gazing upon the expansive earth. A cool breeze slowly swept over the mountain ridge, and the desolate range was bustling with activity. A WZ-10 helicopter hovered in the void, keeping watch over the surroundings, its powerful lights illuminating the nearby mountains as bright as daylight. Members of the reconnaissance company gathered all the enemy bodies and weapons, piling them together. Some soldiers were very keen to examine the seized enemy weapons, all top-tier equipment, rarely seen otherwise. The sniffer dogs barked wildly in the vicinity.
On a small slope, Luo Zheng quietly stared at the void of the night sky, lost in thought. Jackson had been escorted away for treatment; a live Jackson aligned better with national interests. After defeating Jackson in a direct confrontation, Luo Zheng's confidence soared; he wasn't worried about any future tricks Jackson might employ. A strong man fears no challenge.
