Summer dawn came early. At around twenty minutes before five, the sky had already begun to pale.
The night reluctantly withdrew, and light was about to return to the earth! A Maliro soldier yawned and lifted his butt from the soft sofa.
He stood up and took his place on the rooftop of a five-story building. He had been responsible for keeping watch and observing the surroundings last night.
Of course, there were many people like him, scattered across the rooftops of high-rises both large and small.
Only by standing high could they see farther. That allowed them to spot the enemy's ground and air forces sooner.
They could then notify the others earlier and prevent serious losses.
But he had fallen asleep last night. It wasn't that he hadn't wanted to stay at his post and do his job—he had simply been too tired! On a summer night, with the summer breeze blowing in from outside the city, even the strongest person couldn't help nodding off after lying on a sofa and enjoying the breeze filled with the scent of summer.
He had watched and watched, thinking he would just close his eyes and rest for a moment. In the end, he had slept all the way until now.
Fortunately, he had woken up at the right time. It wasn't too late.
Although the person taking over his shift would inevitably give him a tongue-lashing if they saw him sleeping, that was all that would happen.
The Maliro People's resistance was no longer as resolute as before.
Especially now that the Peng Joe People had begun withdrawing, more and more Maliro People were realizing this—
Persevering was meaningless!
Therefore, even if someone was caught slacking off occasionally, others usually said nothing.
The person replacing him would come up in