Zhou Heng shook his head. "Fighting desperately and being effective are two different things. Your strength is already far beyond what this mission requires. When we get back, I will submit a request to headquarters for an additional merit evaluation for you."
Xu Wuyi didn't refuse. "Thank you."
Back at the third outpost, Zhao Tieshan personally greeted them on the landing pad.
He glanced at the condition of the squad, then looked over at Xu Wuyi. A flicker of surprise crossed his eyes, but he didn't press for details. He simply clapped Zhou Heng on the shoulder. "You've worked hard. Go to the medical station and get your injuries treated, then take a half-day's rest."
"As for tomorrow's rotation, your squad can push back your shift until the afternoon."
"Yes!"
