Upon hearing this, Captain Xu frowned slightly and replied, "We do have one. Zhang Ming was specifically responsible for radio communications before, but our radio was destroyed in a previous clash with the Japanese Army. Even with a signalman, one cannot cook a meal without rice."
Leitao was momentarily stunned, but a smile quickly spread across his face. "Excellent, I have a radio." As he spoke, the group was taken aback, their eyes fixed on him. Leitao remained composed as he spoke; he took off his backpack and reached inside—in reality, he was reaching into the Bagua Spinning Top Space.
A moment later, Leitao pulled out a highly sophisticated radio. Its casing gleamed with a cold, metallic luster under the sunset, and the delicate patterns along the edges bespoke its quality. He then pulled out a Morse key and placed it beside the radio. The group’s eyes were glued to the items, filled with surprise and curiosity.
Chapter 245