"Jiang, what do you mean?" Waters's voice quickly rang out.
"Major Waters, you said it yourself—you're Navy SEALs, and SEALs wouldn't come to a place like this to train. Besides, you were probably switched in at the last minute."
"Even if SEAL personnel came here to train, they wouldn't be veterans like you who had spent at least a decade on the battlefield. That leaves only one reason for you to be here: perhaps you were carrying out some secret mission. And you've seen what's happening behind us."
"Warrior School's ammunition depot has already been taken out by the enemy. As for the extent of the other attacks, we still don't know. But I think that if it were only Shang Ming, he wouldn't have that kind of capability." Jiang Yan Hai could hardly be blamed for linking the two matters together.
There had to be a reason Waters's team was here. Elite SEAL veterans with over a decade of combat experience would not show up for no reason, especially when Arthur had confirmed that they had been switched in at the last minute.
"This has nothing to do with your situation." Waters was silent for a long while before finally speaking.
"If it had nothing to do with us, things behind us wouldn't have turned out this way. We still don't know how many comrades and instructors at the school have been killed by the enemy. Are you still going to keep it from us? You just told us that we're teammates now. Don't you realize that your intelligence could affect our mission?" Jiang Yan Hai immediately asked.
"All right, I'll tell you. It's a long story. About seven or eight years ago, we carried out a mission in Africa. I was leading the team then too. At the