He scratched his head, trying to figure out what was going on. He tried to remember, but besides getting drunk, he couldn't recall anything else — it wasn't long before the new year after all, and he had just had a little drink with some friends.,Although Wang Zhong has never been on a battlefield, he doesn't think of himself as a coward who would wet his pants the moment he steps onto one—probably.,Wang Zhong realized this was because the footsteps were coming from above his head, his hearing hadn't switched to an overhead perspective.。