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

A good ten minutes later.

Yao Yao felt like her fingers no longer belonged to her.

They say the ten fingers are connected to the heart, but now all ten fingers are broken, and the blood mixed with the mud and sand in the rock crevices is causing excruciating pain.

"Ha ha……"

Yao Yao was panting heavily, sweat stinging her eyes as it streamed in.

She dared not wipe it, nor dared she look down.

The red box containing the medicine was just two meters overhead, seemingly within reach, yet impossible to pinpoint.

The last two meters were a bare, protruding rock with no handholds.

"There's no way out..."

Yao Yao pressed herself against the rock wall, her legs trembling violently from prolonged tension.

That feeling of powerlessness surged up my limbs and bones, my brain began to lack oxygen, and my vision blurred in waves.

The keyboard below had been tilting its head back, and its neck was so sore it felt like it was about to break. When it saw Yao Yao standing there motionless, its heart jumped into its throat.

"Yaoyao! What's wrong?!"

Yao Yao didn't have the strength to answer.

She really couldn't climb any further.

Or... should we just forget about it?

The instructors are definitely watching; all it takes is shouting "Origin!" to end this suffering.

Anyway, she's always been a loser, a good-for-nothing who only knows how to cry, and a good-for-nothing who only knows how to hide behind Sister Anran and shout "666".

Even if the outcome is that she leaves Mulan, she can still get a clerical job and live a good life.

but……

The scene of Ram gritting her teeth and standing in front of them flashed before her eyes again.

"I can't do it... but I can't let Sister Ram and Keyboard's efforts go to waste!"

Yao Yao bit her tongue, forcing herself to wake up.

She looked up and stared intently at the top of the protruding rock, where a section of tree root was sticking out.

It's too far; you have to jump to reach it.

Jumping off this cliff, which is tens of meters high, would result in being smashed to pieces if you missed.

"Damn it, I'll risk it!" Yao Yao gritted her teeth.

Screw mascots!

"ah!!"

Yao Yao let out a roar and kicked the rock wall hard with both legs.

In that instant, time seemed to slow down.

I don't know how much time has passed...

close!

Just as her body was about to fall, Yao Yao's bloodied and mangled right hand gripped the tree root tightly.

The rough bark pierced her flesh, causing her so much pain that she almost fainted.

But she refused to let go, even in the face of death!

"Get up!"

Yao Yao used the momentum to swing her body up, and held tightly to the protruding rock with her left hand.

Turn over, crawl, fall down.

When her fingers touched the red metal box, Yao Yao collapsed into the mud pit at the top of the cliff.

She got it.

"Waaaaah..."

Yao Yao hugged the tin box tightly to her chest, her little face covered in mud scrunched up, and she cried loudly at the gloomy sky.

"I got it! I got it!"

"I can carry too! I'm not just a decoration! I'm not useless!"

The cries were heart-wrenching, yet strangely cathartic.

Hearing the crying, the person on the keyboard below plopped down on the ground, wiped their eyes hard, and started laughing like an idiot.

"That idiot... she really managed to pull it off."

……

Ten minutes later.

The trio's temporary camp.

The atmosphere was so tense it was suffocating.

Yao Yao and the keyboard frantically surrounded Ram.

"Quick, quick! Where's the instruction manual?!"

Yao Yao poured everything out of the tin box.

"Here it is! In my opinion!"

He snatched the instruction manual from the keyboard, adjusted his glasses which only had half a lens remaining, and quickly scanned it.

"Subcutaneous injection... deltoid muscle... or buttock..."

"Stop reading! Just stab me!"

Yao Yao grabbed the antibiotic, ignoring whether it was her deltoid or her buttocks, and tried to inject it into Ram's arm, which wasn't completely rotten yet.

"Wait! Vent the gas! Vent the gas first!"

Keyboard quickly stopped her, snatched the syringe, and pushed out the air until a drop of medicine came out of the needle tip.

"Hold her down! She might move around!"

Yao Yao immediately pounced on him, using all her strength to press down on Ram's body.

Keyboard took a deep breath, gritted its teeth, and plunged the needle deep into Ram's arm muscle.

Push the medicine in and remove the needle.

The movements were completed in one smooth motion.

Ram, still unconscious, groaned and frowned even more, but did not wake up.

The two collapsed into the mud next to Ram.

These were probably the longest few minutes of their lives.

No one spoke; the only sound was their heavy breathing.

About half an hour later.

Ram's rapid breathing gradually calmed down, and the flush on her face, which had been burning purple with fever, finally subsided a little, with a fine layer of sweat appearing on her forehead.

After all, it was medicine that Chen Zheng got from the military hospital. Regardless of how serious the side effects were or how quickly it took effect, that was all that mattered.

"The fever has...it's gone down..."

Yao Yao stared blankly at Ram's heaving chest, then suddenly turned around and hugged the keyboard's neck.

"Her fever's gone down! Waaah! Keyboard! We saved her!"

"Be gentle! You're strangling me!"

Although he complained, he held Yao Yao tightly in his arms.

Two disheveled girls embraced and wept in the jungle, which had just been hit by a torrential rain.

There were no instructors, no team leader.

They single-handedly snatched their teammates back from the clutches of death.

……

On a high branch of a tree.

An Ran looked at the scene through the binoculars, and her body, which had been tense for a long time, suddenly relaxed.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, the suppressed fatigue instantly backfired.

"call……"

The binoculars slipped from An Ran's hand and dangled around her neck, swaying precariously.

She felt as if all her bones had been removed, and she collapsed limply backward.

The expected sturdy tree trunk did not appear.

She was caught in a warm embrace.

Chen Zheng let her lean on him to prevent the woman from falling and dying from being too excited.

"It seems I've lost."

Chen Zheng looked at the three figures huddled together in the distance, a slight smile still playing on his lips. He wasn't annoyed, just smiling.

An Ran's tense nerves gradually relaxed.

"That's great..."

Her voice clearly carried a hint of smugness.

"As expected of the soldiers I trained, my sisters, I knew they could do it..."

Chen Zheng lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms.

That usually aloof and haughty face was now covered in mud, and there were tear stains at the corners of her eyes.

"Yes, yes, Captain An is incredibly resourceful."

"However, if I hadn't intervened, do you think they could have healed Ram with love?"

An Ran rolled her eyes upon hearing this, but didn't say anything more, only whispering:

"Thanks……"

Although this bastard's methods were a bit dirty and his heart was a bit black.

But in the end, he still covered for him.

To ensure that Anran could get along well with her sisters in the future, he even went so far as to play the villain and maximize all the hatred he felt towards her.

An Ran wasn't stupid; she could sense this good intention.

Chen Zheng chuckled lightly: "Thank me my ass."

"I am your instructor."