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

Guo Huaiying said with a serious expression, "The Tibetan region is at a high altitude, so it's easy to get hungry. It won't hurt to bring more food."

After saying that, he took out two boiled eggs from his pocket and stuffed them into the side pocket of his backpack.

Ram's backpack instantly swelled up another size.

Then, Jiang Nan came over.

Her expression was unusually solemn as she held a small box in both hands and presented it to Ram.

"Ram, take this with you."

Ram took a step back warily: "What is that?"

"A miniature directional explosive device." Jiang Nan smiled slightly. "My latest improvement is only the size of eight sheets, but its explosive power is enough to blast through a ten-centimeter-thick reinforced concrete wall."

Ram's face turned green: "You put a bomb in my bag?!"

"It's not a bomb! It's a precision explosive device! It's completely different!"

An Ran walked over and grabbed Jiang Nan's outstretched hand.

"Put it away."

Jiang Nan glanced at An Ran unwillingly, then looked at Chen Zheng.

Chen Zheng held his thermos cup, his face expressionless.

Jiang Nan wisely took the box back.

But while Anran turned her head, she quickly squatted down and stuffed something smaller than a thumbnail into the lining of Ram's boot.

Ram looked down and opened his mouth as if to shout.

But Jiang Nan quickly put her index finger to her lips, winked at her, and then stood up nonchalantly and returned to the queue.

Song Jia was the last to walk over.

She was neither as flamboyant as Jiang Nan nor as rugged as Guo Huaiying.

She gently handed over three small bottles, each with a handwritten label.

"The bottle on the left is a fast-acting anesthetic. It takes effect in three seconds after subcutaneous injection, and an adult male can sleep for forty minutes."

"There's an emetic in the middle. If someone puts it on you, just drink a mouthful."

"The one on the right..." Song Jia smiled and whispered, "is my newly concocted hallucinogenic drug. It's colorless and odorless. Two drops in water are enough to make an adult dizzy for half a day."

Ram took the bottle, her hands trembling slightly.

"Won't these things be leaked?"

Song Jia smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, it's for my own family, and I've personally tested the dosage."

Ram didn't dare ask any more questions and obediently stuffed the three small bottles into the inner pocket of her vest.

Shen Doudou stood in the queue with her eyes closed.

He appeared to be asleep, but as Ram passed by, he precisely reached out his right hand and patted Ram on the shoulder, whispering, "Come back soon."

Yao Yao tiptoed up to Ram, her twin ponytails swaying in the morning breeze.

She took a braided bracelet out of her pocket, with a small red bead tied to it.

"Sister Ram, this is something I made up, it's for your protection."

Ram looked down at the bracelet, and her nose suddenly stung with tears.

She's always been carefree and easygoing, and rarely has anyone thought of her like this.

The Meng sisters, Meng Yi and Meng Xue, also came over.

"Take it." Meng Yi said, taking out a string of animal bone necklaces. "These are wolf bones from our hometown, made for you by Xiao Xue, and they'll also serve as a talisman."

Just as Ram was about to express her gratitude, she saw Li Yue leaning against the gangway handrail, looking utterly dejected.

"Alright, alright, if you keep dawdling, the plane will be leaving soon."

She said that, but she pulled a pack of hand warmers from her pocket and tossed it to Ram from a distance.

"It's cold in Tibet, don't be brave."

Ram caught it, and her eyes reddened again.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something sentimental, but after looking at the group of grinning faces around her, she couldn't bring herself to say it.

He just grinned and smiled.

The keyboard stood at the very edge, and Chonglam gave it a thumbs up.

"Go ahead without worry, I'll keep an eye on things from behind. If the sky falls, it's on me."

Chen Zheng stood to the side, holding a thermos, and glanced around expressionlessly.

Ram's tactical backpack was so full that the zipper couldn't be closed.

A piece of red sausage had been stuffed in by Guo Huaiying at some point, and it was peeking out halfway through the zipper, looking particularly comical.

His lips twitched involuntarily, but he simply waved his hand dismissively.

"Get on the plane."

An Ran was the first to step onto the gangway.

Ram, carrying the heavy backpack, took a deep breath and followed.

As she walked to the middle of the gangway, she looked back at the row of girls standing on the tarmac.

The morning mist hadn't completely dissipated, and the propeller's airflow was blowing their hair all over the place.

Guo Huaiying was still taking a bite of her steamed bun.

Jiang Nan was rummaging in his pocket when Song Jia slapped his hand away.

Shen Doudou had fallen asleep standing up, and Yao Yao was supporting her beside her.

Li Yue put her hands in her pockets, looked up at the sky, and had a somewhat indescribable sense of loneliness on her face.

The keyboard user raised their phone and snapped a picture.

Meng Yi pulled Meng Xue along, stood at the front of the line, and gazed at her.

Ram blinked hard, then turned and climbed into the cabin.

The hatch closed.

The Mulan girls on the tarmac retreated to the safety line and watched the plane taxi to the end of the runway.

Jiang Nan muttered, "I should have crammed two more in."

Song Jia glanced at her: "The stuff you stuffed in is enough to blow up a wall, and you still think it's not enough?"

"One wall isn't enough; what if there's a manor on the other side?"

He put away his phone and watched the transport plane take off, soaring higher and higher.

He then hugged his laptop tightly, turned around, and walked quickly back to the server room.

Her battlefield wasn't on the front lines, but behind the screen.

Inside the cabin, Chen Zheng leaned back in his seat and opened the keyboard to send the latest intelligence to his military terminal before departure.

That was a satellite image of the Gongjue family's old manor that the keyboard had painstakingly retrieved from the satellite database overnight.

The moment the screen lit up, Chen Zheng frowned.

Satellite images show several irregular concrete structures distributed around the old manor of Gongjue's family, which is considered a "cultural relic".

He could tell at a glance that this was obviously a hidden bunker.

That's definitely not something a tourism development project should have.

He slowly closed the screen and leaned back in his chair.

Across from her, Ram was looking down, her fingers stroking the red bracelet that Yao Yao had given her.

An Ran sat down next to Chen Zheng, noticing the change in his brow out of the corner of her eye, but she didn't say anything.

She had gotten used to Chen Zheng not consulting with others when making decisions.

Normally, this is something a soldier should not do.

A soldier should remain united, not remain silent.

Unfortunately, Chen Zheng's decisions were always correct.

At this moment, Chen Zheng was contemplating his future.

bunker.

Egret.

Foreign funds.

Gongjue's neck was indeed washed clean.

They colluded with foreign forces and even built bunkers there.

To put it bluntly, this could already be defined as treason.

Especially in this extremely sensitive land.

They thought that because they were far from the emperor's reach, the authorities couldn't control them.

Then this time when I go there, I really need to teach them a lesson.

At least for the next few decades, they won't dare to do such a thing again.