I put you in charge of those rebellious female soldiers, how come they all became top special forces

Upon hearing this, the female soldiers who were still watching the show turned pale.

I was just marveling at how awesome the instructor was, but hearing this made my heart sink.

An Yuanchao suddenly turned to look at Chen Zheng again, his eyes filled with fervor: "Chen boy, listen to me."

"This water is too shallow to support a true dragon like you!"

"You must go to the central government! To the Imperial Guard! If that's not possible, go to the border troops, to the most dangerous and important place!"

"Only there will you find opponents and missions worthy of you!"

At this point, the old man even waved his hand rather fiercely.

"You have to go whether you like it or not. Even if I have to kidnap you, I'll take you to the capital!"

"This is a loss for the country, and I will never allow this to happen!"

The air seemed to freeze as soon as he said that.

Everyone could see that the old man was serious.

He wasn't discussing it; he was giving an order.

Even if people didn't know An Yuanchao's status in the military, just the fact that An Jianjun treated him so well meant that if he was determined to transfer someone, even the bigwigs in the military region would have to give him face.

Chen Zheng looked at the old man, whose face was flushed with excitement, and sighed.

"Sir, have you forgotten something?"

"I signed a performance-based agreement with my superiors and Brigade Commander An."

"The Phoenix team hasn't arrived yet, so the outcome is still undecided."

"Letting me leave now would make me a deserter."

"In my life, I, Chen Zheng, have done everything, but I have never been a deserter."

"What kind of bullshit betting agreement is that!" An Yuanchao waved his hand dismissively. "That's worthless!"

"That was a dirty trick Jianjun and his gang pulled to keep you around! You think I didn't know?!"

The old man pointed at the row of female soldiers, and even though his granddaughter was among them, he still shook his head mercilessly, "Look at them! Are any of them cut out for it?"

"Your energy is being wasted on them!"

"Your time is precious; every second should be spent on important matters!"

Those words were very hurtful.

The Mulan team members all lowered their heads and clenched their fists.

I was both angry and aggrieved, but there was nothing I could do.

In front of such a powerful figure, they seemed like nothing more than a burden to the instructors.

"Old man."

Chen Zheng's voice turned cold. "My soldiers haven't been brought out yet."

"As long as I am here, they are mine."

"You think they're mosquitoes, a burden."

"But in my opinion, they are the best soldiers."

"This is non-negotiable."

The old man and the young man clashed here.

An Yuanchao trembled with anger: "You...you stubborn mule!"

"This is for your own good! For the good of the country! Why can't you understand!"

"Jianjun! Call the military headquarters! Call now!"

"I refuse to believe it! Military orders are absolute; let's see if he dares not leave!"

An Jianjun was caught in the middle, feeling miserable. He didn't know whether to take out his phone or not.

Seeing this, An Ran, who was standing at the front of the line, began to tremble slightly.

She looked at the man who was confronting her grandfather head-on to protect them.

Then look at the grandfather who loved her the most since childhood, but now insists on breaking up Mulan's relationship with his wife.

This feeling of powerlessness is just like when I watched Xiao Liu die in front of me back then.

Because they are weak, they have no choice.

Because of weakness, one can only let others arrange things for them.

but……

On what grounds?

Why do you say we're doomed without even trying?

An Ran suddenly looked up, her eyes hardening: "I won't allow it!"

After saying that, she rushed out of the line, ran a few steps to Chen Zheng, and opened her arms to shield him behind her.

"Grandpa! You're not allowed to take him away!"

An Yuanchao was stunned, and so was An Jianjun.

From childhood to adulthood, An Yuanchao loved An Ran the most, and An Ran listened to him the most.

But now...

"Ranran, stop fooling around, this is a big deal..." An Jianjun quickly tried to pull her away.

"I'm not making a scene!"

An Ran shook off her father's hand, refusing to back down, and continued shouting, "He's our instructor! He's the spirit of Mulan!"

"An agreement is signed, and soldiers keep their word!"

"The Phoenix team hasn't arrived yet, the outcome is still undecided!"

"Why are you saying we've lost now? Why are you taking him away now?!"

As she spoke, she pointed to her comrades behind her: "We are not a burden!"

"We are soldiers he trained; anyone who wants to take him away will have to step over me!"

"Yes! Step over us!"

Ram rushed up and stood next to An Ran.

Then came Meng Yi, Keyboard, Guo Huaiying, Song Jia...

All the Mulan team members rushed forward in a flash.

They stood in a human wall, protecting Chen Zheng completely.

At this moment, even if the person opposite them was a military commander, these girls were unwilling to back down.

Looking at the figures behind him, Chen Zheng couldn't help but smile.

now it's right.

These are the soldiers I trained.

An Yuanchao looked at the situation before him, at his granddaughter who was usually the most obedient but was now unusually stubborn, and at the group of female soldiers with determined expressions.

Finally, his gaze fell on Chen Zheng, who was being protected in the middle.

The standoff lasted for more than a minute.

"well……"

The old man then sighed.

An Yuanchao looked at An Ran with a rather complicated expression.

I was both angry and a little happy.

"Okay, okay."

"They've all grown up and know how to protect their food."

He shook his head, put his hands behind his back, picked up the old cotton-padded coat from the ground, and put it on again.

"Since you've come to this point, if this old man continues to play the villain, my granddaughter won't recognize me anymore."

"but!"

An Yuanchao changed the subject and looked at Chen Zheng again.

"Young man Chen, this is your last chance."

"Since you're going to gamble, let's go big."

"Just watch that combat exercise."

"If Mulan defeats Phoenix, I'll personally go to the military headquarters, I'll throw away all my pride, and carry the flag for you! You can stay wherever you want, and anyone who dares to say no, I'll beat them to a pulp!"

After he finished speaking, his tone turned cold again.

"But if we lose... don't blame me for being ruthless."

"When the time comes, you'd better get the hell out of here and go to the capital and hand over all your skills."

"As for Mulan... I'll find them a suitable instructor!"

After saying that, the old man didn't wait for a reply, but snorted coldly and turned to leave.

"Jianjun! What are you standing there for! Drive home!"

"Hey! They're here!"

An Jianjun wiped away a cold sweat, quickly picked up the cured meat from the ground, and chased after them.

The jeep slowly drove away.

On the training field, only a group of female soldiers remained standing upright, along with the man standing behind them.

Watching the taillights of the departing car, Chen Zheng walked up and gently patted An Ran on the back of the head.

"Alright, stop glaring, they're gone."

The latter trembled, turned around, and whispered, "Instructor..."

"You were quite loud just now."

Chen Zheng smiled, unscrewed the thermos, and handed it to her. "Have some water to soothe your throat."