In the Gale Camp, morning roll call was an indispensable routine every single day. Today, as the morning sun spilled into the encampment, the soldiers stood neatly in formation, waiting for General Li Rufeng to call the roll.
Holding the roster, Li Rufeng cleared his throat and began. "Zhao Gang!" "Here!" came the crisp and prompt reply. "Qian Ming!" "Here!" Everything was proceeding in an orderly fashion.
When Li Rufeng's eyes fell upon a particular name on the roster, he frowned slightly. It was quite an uncommon name: "She Ben". Pondering for a moment, Li Rufeng relied on his own reading and called out, "Ku Ben!" However, no one answered from the ranks.
Chapter 137