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

Seeing that the battle was finally over, Ram slumped down beside the ruins of the furnace, threw away the broken fire poker, and gasped for breath.

Her chest heaved violently, sweat mixed with black ash slid down her forehead, and her gaze swept over the Slavic men on the ground, their bones broken and their cries growing weaker, and she couldn't help but click her tongue.

"Damn, these Slavs aren't so tough after all."

Meng Xue huddled in the corner, her mouth slightly open, her gaze fixed on Chen Zheng on the wooden chair.

With a few women who had little firepower, they wiped out a fully armed Slavic combat battalion in less than two minutes.

Like I said before, if you're human, I'll eat you!

Seeing this, Ram nudged Meng Xue's arm with his elbow.

"Girl, wipe your drool. Although any normal man would surrender on the spot in this outfit, our instructor doesn't fall for that honey trap."

Meng Xue's cheeks flushed red. She glared at Lam and then turned away, ignoring her.

On the other hand, Meng Yi did not participate in the casual conversation.

She found the Slavs who had just been taken away, and moved among them lying haphazardly on the ground, twisting her wrists to finish off each surviving one with a cut to the thigh tendon.

The hunter's rule is to never give the prey a second chance to bite.

After doing all this, Meng Yi straightened up and looked at Chen Zheng, waiting for him to continue giving orders.

An Ran leaned against the wall, her forehead covered in a layer of cold sweat.

I used my left hand to cover Chen Zheng while firing, and the recoil and tactical movement aggravated my fractured right arm.

Her lips were pale, but she still gritted her teeth and remained silent, supporting her right arm, which was in a cast, with her left hand and taking deep breaths.

Chen Zheng glanced at the corner of the wall out of the corner of his eye, his brows furrowing slightly.

He then got up and walked directly to An Ran, reaching out his hand without saying a word and pulling on her injured arm.

"Ouch..." The latter gasped, instinctively trying to dodge.

But when she met Chen Zheng's gaze, An Ran swallowed her words and forced herself to say, "Actually, it doesn't hurt that much. I can bear it."

"Just say you want to be crippled." Chen Zheng sneered, his fingers quickly tracing the edge of the cast, and through the bandage, he could determine the slight misalignment of the broken bone.

He put two fingers together and pressed several acupoints on An Ran's right arm.

A warm current flowed through my fingertips and into my meridians, instantly relieving most of the excruciating pain in my arm.

An Ran fell silent.

I was saved again.

Chen Zheng lowered his eyes and carefully unwrapped the loose bandage.

Then, two pieces of wood were removed from the supply box next to it and used to re-secure the broken bone along the curve of the arm.

She didn't feel any unnecessary pain throughout the entire process.

An Ran's cheeks flushed red again.

This man is usually ruthless when he takes action, but he is so caring when he takes care of people.

The contrast aspect.

"Don't flatter yourself." Chen Zheng tied the last knot, dusted off his hands, and said, "I just don't want to have another burden in the team."

An Ran bit her lower lip without refuting, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

Ram, who was not far away, watched all of this and couldn't help but gasp in amazement.

"Instructor, arrogance has become obsolete."

Chen Zheng ignored him, walked back to the center of the room, kicked the unconscious Viktor aside, and turned to rummage through the pile of supplies in the corner.

After kicking aside several empty ammunition boxes, he dragged out a high-powered military radio and smashed it on the floor.

This thing is poorly made, and the outer shell even has traces of being grazed by stray bullets.

But since it was made by the Slavs, it was durable and had strong signal penetration, allowing communication to be maintained even in such deep mountains and forests.

Press the power switch, and the green indicator light will illuminate.

His brain was once again activated at full power, and without needing a password, he bypassed the Slavic encrypted channel and locked onto the military band of the Northeast Military Region Border Defense Command.

Ram couldn't resist coming closer, staring at the radio with a face full of curiosity.

"Instructor, are you already calling in reinforcements? We've taken down so many foreigners in one fell swoop, wouldn't you say we've accomplished something great?"

"Whether it counts as merit or not is unknown, but you girls are definitely getting medals this year." Chen Zheng adjusted the last frequency setting and picked up the walkie-talkie.

After a crackling electrical noise subsided, the operator's voice came through the radio.

"This is the Northeast Military Region Border Defense Command. Please immediately state your identification code."

Chen Zheng scratched his head and slowly replied:

"This is Colonel Chen Zheng, instructor of the Hua Mulan Special Operations Team of the Southwest Military Region. Connect me to... I don't know who to connect to, just report it to your superiors."

The operator was clearly taken aback.

But hearing that unquestionable tone, they didn't dare to delay and immediately switched the line.

Less than half a minute later, the nervous voice of the captain who had come to greet them yesterday came through the loudspeaker.

"Major Chen...Major Chen? Is that you?" The captain clearly hadn't expected that this group, who hadn't even brought heavy weaponry, could contact headquarters unscathed. "Where are you now? Have you been attacked? Do you need me to immediately request fire support to cover your retreat?"

As someone who has been stationed on the frontier for many years, the captain is well aware of the dangers deep in the Changbai Mountains.

Chen Zheng rolled his eyes:

"It's a bit too late to ask now. The mission was successfully completed, and the person has been rescued."

A long sigh of relief came from the other end of the radio.

"Good, good, it's good that you survived." The captain finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Find a safe place to hide immediately, and I'll take the search and rescue team to the outer perimeter to meet you."

"There's no rush to evacuate." Chen Zheng looked at the explosion-proof box next to him and smiled slightly. "It's just that we've exceeded our mission expectations a bit. I'll have to trouble you to report to your superiors as soon as possible and send more people to clean up the mess."

"A side job?" The captain paused, his nerves tightening again. "Sir, that's a very dangerous business. You mustn't do anything reckless!"

"It wasn't exactly reckless," Chen Zheng said casually, shaking his head. "It was just a matter of taking down a Slavic special forces battalion that had illegally crossed the border."

Upon hearing this, the radio station fell silent instantly.

Then, Chen Zheng continued slowly.

"Oh, by the way, we also seized a batch of classified biochemical documents and virus strains left behind by Japan back then."

"You'd better get the commander to send the highest-level chemical defense troops right away, including a heavily armed escort company. If they arrive late and cause an international dispute or a virus leak, I won't be responsible."

After he finished speaking, there was a half-minute silence on the other end of the radio, and you could vaguely hear the communications soldier gasping for breath.

Ram swallowed hard and whispered, "Instructor, did that guy have a heart attack?"

"That can't be," Chen Zheng said, somewhat unsure. "After all, these are border guards; they can't be scared out of their wits by something like this."