The fox, having obtained verbal consent from its guardian, happily began its wonderful life as "the only dog in the military."
As previously discussed, it stayed by Tang Zelin's side.
Group 208 had no canine unit.
Qu Guo'an even took advantage of his work to exchange some items with the neighboring group for a military dog leash and a few other things, gleefully returning to put them on the fox.
The fox, having just regained its freedom from centuries of confinement, wouldn't let itself be tethered by a leash again.
It ran around the entire field, adamantly refusing to be leashed.
Qu Guo'an and his soldiers chased after it, gasping for breath, but to no avail.
Another dog, however, strutted around proudly.
It seemed as if the frenzied escape had been nothing, irritating the group of men to the point of itching teeth.
With a briefcase under his arm, Tang Zelin, just back from a meeting in town, caught sight of the scene and his dark eyes twinkled.
"Fox! Come here!"
