After a satisfying meal, Luo Zheng and others were arranged to stay at the military district guesthouse. Luo Zheng washed up, changed into clean clothes provided by the military district, poured himself a cup of tea, and laid down on a lounge chair on the balcony, quietly watching the horizon. The east was already turning white, and dawn was approaching. Hopefully, there won't be any more troubles. Luo Zheng relaxed his body and mind and gradually felt some drowsiness. Suddenly, he heard footsteps approaching, which made him startle, and he quickly became alert, looking vigilantly toward the door. He suddenly realized that this was the military district, not a battlefield, and slowly put down the pistol he had drawn.
"Knock, knock, knock!" Someone knocked on the door.
Luo Zheng quickly stood up, opened the door, and saw it was the commander. He was taken aback, stepped aside to let the commander in, closed the door, and asked, "Commander, is there something you need me for?"
