"Understood." Jiang Feng's expression became completely serious.
"Third." Song Heping pointed to the desolate mountains outside the window, "Where we're going, it's closer to the border, and the situation is even more chaotic. Besides the government army and the Revolutionary Guard, there are various local armed forces, tribal powers, smuggling groups, and possibly remnants of extremist organizations roaming around. Don't trust any strangers who haven't been verified. All handovers and contacts must strictly follow encrypted procedures and passwords."
"Got it, I remember it all." Jiang Feng nodded heavily.
The two then delved into a discussion about the situation in Northwest Illinois.
They talked about potential retaliatory actions by the 1515, the mindset of various wavering tribes, and future training focus areas.
