The sun blazes high, and the weather is scorching.
After finishing her morning watch, Liang Zhiqiong looked as if she had been dredged up from the water, her entire body drenched, and her pine green-colored uniform had darkened by a shade.
Liang Zhiqiong walked a short distance and then plopped down on the ground.
Her back and waist ached, and she couldn't help but complain.
It's not that she hadn't stood sentry before, but it was never this grueling.
In the previous company, they took turns standing guard, with short shifts, and consideration for the female soldiers, so it was relatively easy. For Liang Zhiqiong, it was like standing at attention for a few hours outside. Although she didn't like it, it was still manageable.
But today, things were different.
The altitude was high, and the weather was hot, even the wind was scorching.
