"Just now, that seemed like a platoon leader!"
Flathead Wood started, and in the rear carriage, there were new soldiers murmuring quietly to the others.
Inside these carriages, there were both new and old soldiers occupying seats in the train.
So even if the new soldiers wanted to talk, they dared not speak loudly.
"Yeah, I heard it too. It's really impressive, so many medals!" someone nearby heard his words and immediately responded in hushed tones.
At this point, many of them still didn't know each other well.
But it didn't matter because whether they knew each other or not didn't affect their shared topic of conversation.
"I didn't see what kind of medals they were. Did they have first-class medals?"