The soldiers watching no longer held back, shouting and cheering loudly, almost all rooting for their own comrades.
Seeing this, Emma Benson couldn't help but shout, "Go, Walter Schmidt!"
The soldiers next to her heard her and glanced at her. Seeing her so interested, they got even more excited, cheering louder, echoing through the training ground...
About five minutes later, Emma Benson heard her phone ring. She took a look and found it was an unknown number. She frowned and answered it, immediately hearing a man's deep voice on the other end—
"Where are you?" It was Walter Schmidt, sounding slightly displeased.
Before Emma Benson could speak, there was another burst of shouting from the soldiers beside her. Walter Schmidt on the other end raised an eyebrow and asked again, "Exactly where are you?"
Among the many male voices, he heard someone shout, "General of War, you're slow," and guessed she must be somewhere on a military training ground.
