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

Ten-kilometer armed cross-country run.

On the way to the back mountain, the girls of Mulan were on the verge of a collective breakdown.

Ram ran in the middle of the group, the sandbags on her back pressing down on her back so hard her back felt like it was about to break.

She spoke Tibetan.

They were mostly saying things like, "Instructor, you're a devil," and "What sins did I commit in my past life?"

Guo Huaiying ran behind her, her face flushed red, but her steps were still quite steady.

What's even more ingenious is that while running, she pulled half a steamed bun from the inner pocket of her bulletproof vest and quickly stuffed it into her mouth before Chen Zheng could see her.

An Ran was running in the lead and happened to catch this scene out of the corner of her eye.

He kicked it sideways.

After the steamed bun flew into the sky, it drew an arc and fell into the bushes by the roadside.

Guo Huaiying's mouth was agape, and her face fell.

"Captain... that's my last half..."

An Ran snorted coldly and quickened her pace.

"No eating during training, and you'll have to run an extra five kilometers when you get back."

Guo Huaiying's eyes widened instantly.

Behind him, Ram shouted gloatingly, "Serves you right! Serves you right for being so greedy!"

"Shut up!" Guo Huaiying said through gritted teeth. "I haven't settled the score with you for stealing my compressed biscuits last night!"

"Bullshit! Who stole your cookies! Those were mine!"

"Yours? Yours with Guo Huaiying's name on it?"

The two argued as they ran.

Jiang Nan was running at the very back, panting heavily, but she was still clutching a fuse she had somehow gotten her hands on.

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As Song Jia ran past, she glanced at it, expressionless, reached out and pulled the fuse away, stuffing it into her pocket.

Jiang Nan: "?"

Song Jia didn't even turn her head: "The instructor is back. If you continue to mess around, it won't be as simple as just adding punishment."

Jiang Nan's lips twitched, and she wisely shut her mouth.

Twenty minutes later, the ten-kilometer run was completed.

All of Mulan's people collapsed on the grass of the training ground.

Ram lay sprawled on the ground, sprawled out: "Instructor, you're a devil..."

Chen Zheng stood to the side, looking at the group of corpses with a blank expression.

"Get up, there's a confrontation class this afternoon."

The training ground was instantly filled with groans and cries.

Li Yue's face was turned to the sky, her eyes vacant, and she muttered, "My life is so miserable, as miserable as the weeds under the wheels of a car, destined to die on this training field..."

Chen Zheng ignored them and turned to leave.

After resting for a while, the training ground gradually quieted down.

The keyboard is not in the training area.

She stood at the door of the computer room and called Chen Zheng over.

When Chen Zheng walked in, Jian Ji was sitting in front of the computer, displaying a prepared briefing on the screen.

"Instructor, we've uncovered something new in the follow-up interrogation of the Egret case."

Chen Zheng pulled up a chair and sat down, looking at the screen.

The keyboard whispered: "During interrogation, Zhang Qiming confessed that Bailu's infiltration network within China was not limited to the capital city."

"In the southwest direction, there is only one more known."

"The exact location is unknown, but Zhang Qiming mentioned that the area of ​​activity involved the Sichuan-Tibet region."

Chen Zheng stared at the two words "Sichuan-Tibet" on the screen and pondered for a moment.

Keyboard added, "I have compiled all the details Zhang Qiming gave into a briefing, but there isn't much information. He himself was only an external executor and knew only limited details."

Chen Zheng read through the briefing from beginning to end and leaned back in his chair.

"Continue to dig deeper into this line."

The keyboard nods.

Chen Zheng then whispered, "Don't tell anyone about this for now, and don't tell An Ran either."

The keyboard nodded repeatedly: "Understood."

Chen Zheng put away the briefing, stood up, and walked out.

I paused when I reached the entrance of the server room.

His gaze passed over the corridor window and landed on the wall surrounding the training ground.

The surveillance camera on top of that utility pole is still there.

Chen Zheng looked at it for two seconds, then looked away, pushed open the door, and walked out.

……

Noon, canteen.

The dishes today are good; there's braised pork ribs.

But the problem lies in the braised pork ribs.

Lamu and Guo Huaiying almost got into a fight on the table over the last piece of pork rib on the plate.

"I got it first!" Ram said, her chopsticks gripping one end of the rib tightly.

Guo Huaiying held onto the other end of her chopsticks tightly, not letting go at all: "You picked it up first? I took a bite when your chopsticks touched it!"

"Bullshit! The grease on your lips is from that other piece! You didn't even touch this one!"

How do you know if I touched her or not? Do you have CCTV footage?

"I don't need surveillance; I have my own eyes!"

Each of them held one end of a rib with their chopsticks, neither willing to let go.

The keyboard sat beside him, chin in hand, with an expression that suggested he was enjoying the spectacle.

"Come on, Ram, give it a little more effort, it's about to break!"

Li Yue lay slumped on the table, her head resting on her arm, looking at everything with utter despair: "Can you all be quiet? I want to die in peace."

Anran sat diagonally opposite, her chopsticks paused in her bowl, her lips twitched slightly, but she didn't pay it any mind.

These kinds of things happen every day; we can't possibly manage them all.

Chen Zheng sat at the far end of the long table, slowly drinking water.

Laughter and chatter filled the cafeteria.

This is Mulan in her most ordinary state.

Just as Ram was about to use all her strength to snatch the ribs, her phone, hidden in her pocket, suddenly vibrated.

She ignored it and continued to stare intently at Guo Huaiying's chopsticks.

After all, the phone was hidden from the instructors, so it absolutely cannot be taken out now.

The phone paused for a few seconds, then vibrated again.

"Alright, answer the phone first," Chen Zheng's voice came through.

Ram scratched his head, gave an awkward laugh, took out his phone from his pocket, and glanced at the caller ID.

Mother.

She froze for a moment.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Guo Huaiying pulled and snatched the whole rib away.

But Ram didn't even look at her.

She quickly pushed aside her stool, stood up, walked to a corner of the cafeteria, and pressed the answer button.

An elderly woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, speaking a long string of words in Tibetan.

At first, Lhamo laughed and replied in Tibetan, "Mama, what's wrong? Don't worry..."

But her smile gradually faded over the next few seconds.

Finally, he was completely stunned.

She stood there, rooted to the spot in the corner of the cafeteria, her hand gripping her phone tightly until her knuckles turned white.

The call lasted for about two minutes.

Ram basically didn't say anything more.

The Tibetan female voice on the other end of the phone was intermittent, growing increasingly urgent and choked with sobs.

Lhamo swallowed hard and finally replied in a low voice in Tibetan.

"Okay, I understand."

hang up the phone.

Ram stood in the corner for a few seconds, put her phone back in her pocket, and then walked back to the dining table.

She didn't try to snatch the ribs, didn't argue with Guo Huaiying, and didn't even glance at anyone.

He simply sat down quietly, picked up his chopsticks, and continued eating.

Song Jia was the first to discover it.

She put down the soup bowl, turned her head, and asked softly, "Lamu, what's wrong?"

Ram forced an awkward smile.

"It's nothing, just a nagging phone call from home."

Song Jia glanced at her for two seconds but didn't press the matter.