The Fox Section

"That's great! You have been assigned to the third section of the Fox Platoon. This is your military badge. Do not lose it. These are the rules and regulations of the base. I will give you one day to memorize them..."

As he explained, he brought Wang Zheng to the Military Logistics Area.

A military quartermaster appeared and said with a smile, "Aiyoh, Old Man Wen, I heard that the unlucky guy from the Solar System didn't die! Has he reported for duty?"

"Stop your nonsense. This is that guy. I will leave him with you."

Second Lieutenant Wen turned around and left after giving some instructions.

"Unlucky guy, my name is Wu Fufeng. I will spare you the nonsense. To keep things simple, I am the boss of the Military Logistics Area. Remember me and do not mistake someone else as me. Which platoon are you assigned to?" Wu Fufeng seemed old to Wang Zheng. The old man was examining Wang Zheng and was curious. Just how did this unlucky guy survive?