C169 Late at Night!(1)

In the western part of N City, a convoy of military vehicles cautiously made its way along the riverside avenue by the Fenghua River. Dusk was settling in, a time when the aroma of dinner should have been in the air.

Yet, the only scent was a faint, dusty stench—no smoke rose from any chimneys, and the streets were devoid of pedestrians.

Among the fleet of army green camouflaged vehicles