February 6, 2014.
The weather was not bad on this day. Since the morning, Gao Yang had felt restless, unable to concentrate on anything. Whether sitting or walking a few steps, he was still agitated.
The main reason was that he was about to leave. After enduring for over a month, he could finally depart, and it was very hard for Gao Yang to remain calm.
As he wandered in the building full of shell craters, he greeted the soldiers sitting on the ground at their posts, chatting a bit when he saw people he knew, talking to them. The reason Gao Yang did this wasn't because he was simply bored and looking to kill time; it was because he was about to leave while these defenders could not.
After all this time, Gao Yang found every face familiar. Of course, this also had something to do with everyone having big beards. Even if Gao Yang didn't dare to claim that he could recall everyone's name, he could still name one-third of them without a problem.
