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

In an attempt to find out what was going on, Anran rushed to the garage, started another jeep, and gave chase without hesitation.

In the darkness, two jeeps sped recklessly along the makeshift road leading to the back of the mountain.

An Ran pressed the accelerator pedal firmly.

Before entering the mountain road, she swerved her car sideways, blocking Chen Zheng's path.

A screeching sound of brakes rang out.

Chen Zheng's jeep stopped less than half a meter from An Ran's car door, the wheels leaving two dark marks on the ground.

"You're insane!"

Chen Zheng pushed open the car door and jumped out, roaring at An Ran.

"What exactly happened to Group C?" An Ran got out of the car, staring intently into his eyes. "You haven't forgotten about them, have you?"

Chen Zheng fell silent.

"Get on the bus!"

He opened the passenger door and pushed An Ran inside.

An Ran was roughly shoved into the car by him. Before she could say anything, Chen Zheng had already jumped back into the driver's seat, stepped on the gas, and the car shot off again.

The atmosphere inside the car was rather oppressive.

Chen Zheng gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, his eyes fixed on the mountain road illuminated by the car headlights.

Anran sat beside him, observing another side of this man up close.

Ever since Chen Zheng came to Mulan, he seems to be omnipotent, yet extremely cold and rational.

Having such a powerful person standing in front of her made An Ran doubt herself for a time.

Am I too weak, or is he too strong?

But now, Anran discovers that Chen Zheng can also make mistakes and make oversights.

However, this discovery did not make Anran happy; instead, it stirred up a complex and indescribable emotion within her.

……

The jeep reached the edge of the swamp and could go no further.

The two jumped out of the car, and a fishy smell hit them.

"The armband's location signal was intermittent, and the last location it appeared in was around here."

Chen Zheng turned on his phone, and several faint red dots flickered on the screen.

To ensure the safety of the team members, each arm patch contains a positioning chip.

An Ran stared at the dark swamp in front of her, and all sorts of terrifying images began to flash through her mind.

The team member was bitten by a venomous snake and was struggling in pain.

He slipped and fell into the mud, and was swallowed alive.

Dragged into the water by a lurking crocodile, it didn't even have time to call for help.

Thinking of this, her heart couldn't help but clench.

Chen Zheng closed his eyes and carefully discerned the scents in the wind.

A few seconds later, he suddenly opened his eyes and pointed to the left front.

"there."

An Ran was taken aback.

Before she could ask why, Chen Zheng had already stepped into the mud, his feet sinking deep into the mud.

An Ran gritted her teeth and had no choice but to follow closely behind.

The swamp is fraught with danger.

Chen Zheng, however, always managed to precisely avoid those seemingly flat death zones and find solid footholds.

After walking for about ten minutes, a smell of smoke drifted over on the wind.

The two exchanged a glance and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

They quickened their pace, pushing aside the last clump of tall reeds in front of them.

The sight before them left the two of them frozen in place.

That was no temporary shelter.

It's practically a fully equipped primitive tribal camp!

In the very center of the camp, there was a small hut built from thick tree trunks and mud mixed with grass fibers.

The roof was covered with a thick layer of thatch, and there was even a simple chimney from which wisps of smoke were rising.

Next to the hut, rows of dried meat, smoked to a golden brown color, hung on a drying rack.

It's hard to tell what kind of creature it is from its appearance, but it's most likely crocodile meat.

The perimeter of the camp was filled with various simple yet deadly traps.

The pit contained sharpened bamboo spikes, cleverly disguised tripwires and loops, and several blowguns that looked like they were coated with deadly poison.

Chen Zheng and An Ran stared with their mouths open, unable to close them for a long time.

The anticipated tragedy did not occur.

Instead, a self-sufficient, even quite comfortable, wilderness kingdom emerged.

Just then, the curtain of the cabin was blown open by the wind, revealing three figures.

Meng Yi, who was in the lead, had no expression on her face. She was holding a piece of animal bone and slowly sharpening the blade of a dagger.

Her gaze swept across the darkness around her, sharp and piercing.

Song Jia followed behind, squatting down and carefully applying crushed herbs to a small wound on Li Yue's ankle, who was sitting on the ground.

Meanwhile, Li Yue was enjoying her teammates' services while simultaneously complaining.

"We're doomed. We've been searching for so many days in this vast, uninhabited area and still can't find a way out. We don't even know where the instructor is."

"Good heavens, it seems our future is either to be fed to crocodiles or carried away by mosquitoes. Let's pack our bags and die as soon as possible."

"Being able to eat roasted crocodile before I die is worth it."

Hearing these words and looking at the luxurious campsite before them, An Ran and Chen Zheng's expressions became quite interesting.

Chen Zheng cleared his throat and walked out from behind the reeds.

"It seems you're doing quite well."

The sudden sound immediately put the three people in the camp on alert.

Meng Yi brandished the bone knife in her hand, her eyes revealing a murderous intent.

Song Jia immediately stood up and shielded Li Yue behind her.

When they realized that the people who came were Chen Zheng and An Ran, the three of them had different expressions.

Meng Yi's murderous aura subsided, but she remained vigilant.

Song Jia breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Li Yue was stunned at first, her eyes wide open.

next second.

The pent-up grievances, fear, and anger of the past six days erupted suddenly.

"Wow!!!"

A deafening howl echoed through the swamp.

Li Yue scrambled over, completely ignoring An Ran beside her, and grabbed Chen Zheng's leg.

"Instructor! You're finally here! I thought we were going to be living like savages here forever!"

She cried so hard that snot and tears streamed down her face, staining Chen Zheng's clean training trousers. Her voice was extremely mournful.

Chen Zheng looked down at Li Yue, who was clinging to his leg and crying uncontrollably, then looked up at Meng Yi, who looked wary, and Song Jia, who remained calm.

After confirming that they were unharmed and even a little plumper, he finally felt relieved.

With a cold face, he raised his foot, intending to shake Li Yue off.

"What are you crying about? You guys seem to be living quite comfortably, don't you?"

"Pack your things, Hell Week is over."

Li Yue remained silent, only clinging to Chen Zheng's leg and weeping bitterly.

"Family, you've finally come! I thought I'd never get out of here again!"

"Meng Yi! Thanks to Meng Yi! If it weren't for her, I would have been dragged away by the crocodiles to the banquet long ago!"

Chen Zheng's face darkened as he tried desperately to shake the large ornament off, but to his surprise, Li Yue seemed to have a sudden burst of strength that prevented him from moving it.

Chen Zheng was truly at his wit's end, so he could only relax his tone:

"Alright, stop crying. You're back alive, aren't you?"

"Get in the car, we're going back to eat something delicious, be a good boy/girl."