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

The next morning, just as dawn was breaking.

The atmosphere at the Mulan Special Forces training ground was a bit off.

Logically, the instructors should already be standing on the platform with their thermos cups, inspecting the troops.

But today, the platform is completely empty.

"That's strange."

Ram stood in the queue, rubbing his hands together and breathing on them to warm them, while looking around.

"It's already 5:30, why hasn't that devil of hell shown up yet?"

She lowered her voice and nudged the keyboard beside her.

"Do you think... he might have overdone it yesterday and passed out?"

"Impossible." Keyboard pushed up his foggy glasses and said with certainty, "I've observed the instructor's biological clock for a long time. Even if it's the end of the world, he'll still get up on time to torment us."

"Late? Impossible."

"What's going on?" Ram was even more confused. "Are they preparing some kind of powerful move?"

An Ran stood at the front of the line, her face serious, but she felt a little uneasy.

Others may not know, but she is well aware that the incident that occurred at the School of Communications a couple of days ago was a huge one.

They requisitioned a major general's car without authorization and arrested the director of the political department of a military academy without orders.

This could be considered an act of bravery on a minor note, but on a major note, it's a serious violation of discipline.

"Could he be in solitary confinement?" An Ran's heart tightened as she recalled the image of Chen Zheng being taken away by the military police.

While the veteran players were lost in thought, the new players next to them were in a completely different state.

Guo Huaiying stood ramrod straight, but her mouth kept moving.

She pulled out half a compressed biscuit from somewhere and, using her standing at attention as cover, began to nibble on it.

Shen Doudou had already fallen asleep standing up.

She pulled her helmet down to cover her eyes, her body swayed gently in the wind, and then she started snoring.

As for Jiang Nan, he was squatting on the ground, staring at the screws on the flagpole base with shining eyes.

"There's something wrong with this structural support..." she muttered as she fumbled around. "If you put two grams of C4 here, you could blow the whole flagpole down in one directional motion, at the perfect angle to hit the platform..."

Hearing this, An Ran felt a chill run down her spine.

"Jiang Nan! Stand still!" An Ran hissed. "That's a flagpole! It's not for you to blow up for fun!"

Jiang Nan pursed her lips and stood back in line with a regretful expression.

Just then, the roar of an engine came from afar.

A military green jeep was speeding along when it suddenly came to a stop at the edge of the training field.

The car door opened, and a communications officer, covered in sweat, jumped out.

"To all of you Mulan, I'm here on behalf of your Instructor Chen to deliver a message."

An Ran stepped forward and saluted: "Hello, comrade, where did our instructor go?"

The messenger returned the greeting: "Your Instructor Chen can't make it today."

Upon hearing this, Ram's eyes lit up, and she almost burst out laughing.

Can't come?

Could it be that Heaven has finally opened its eyes and that scourge has finally been dealt with?

"He was summoned away by the brigade commander early this morning." The communications officer wiped his sweat. "The brigade commander looked very angry, as if he had lost his temper. He slammed his fist on the table and told Instructor Chen to get to his office."

"Before he left, Instructor Chen asked me to give you a message."

"What did you say?" An Ran's heart jumped.

The correspondent cleared his throat and, mimicking Chen Zheng's nonchalant tone, said:

"Since I'm not here, you can set up your stall for a day."

"Go back to sleep. Don't just stand here like an idiot; it's annoying to look at you."

After speaking, the communications officer saluted again, turned around, got into the car, and left.

The training ground fell silent for a moment, then erupted in cheers.

"We're on holiday! Holy crap! We really are on holiday again!" Ram was so excited she almost jumped up. "This happiness is coming so suddenly, I can hardly believe it!"

"Go to sleep! I want to go back to sleep!" Shen Doudou woke up immediately, without even opening her eyes, and instinctively turned around and walked back to the dormitory.

Guo Huaiying swallowed the last bite of the biscuit and smiled憨厚ly: "Then can I help out in the cafeteria? I heard they have braised lion's head meatballs today."

Looking at her carefree teammates, An Ran couldn't feel happy.

She looked in the direction of the brigade headquarters building, her brows furrowed.

The brigade commander got angry.

Even though he's her father, breaking rules can be a big deal or a small one, what if...

……

Brigade Commander's Office.

An Jianjun sat behind a large desk, a half-smoked cigarette between his fingers.

His face was gloomy, and his brows were furrowed.

"Snapped!"

An Jianjun slammed his hand on the table and then pointed at Chen Zheng.

"Chen Zheng, Chen Zheng, what can I say about you?"

"Are you out of your mind?"

"Unauthorized use of another unit's vehicle, especially a major general's personal car!"

"Arresting people without orders, acting first and reporting later!"

"Do you know what? My phone was ringing off the hook last night! The complaints from the School of Communications are piled up higher than my ashtray!"

Chen Zheng stood there with his hands behind his back, looking very upright.

Despite the brigade commander's furious outburst, he remained calm.

"Brigade Commander, please calm down."

Chen Zheng glanced at the empty teacup beside An Jianjun, then walked over quite naturally and picked up the thermos to refill his cup.

"Take a sip of water, moisten your throat, and then start cursing."

Don't give me that!

An Jianjun glared at him, but still picked up his cup, took a sip, and snorted coldly.

"You think this is the end of it?"

"Do you even realize the enormity of the mess you've made?"

An Jianjun stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked to the window.

"Because of your outburst yesterday, the entire Southwest Communications Academy has been turned upside down."

"That Guo De was interrogated overnight, and he confessed everything in less than two hours after he was taken in."

"This kid is a spineless coward. In order to get a reduced sentence, he confessed to all the shady things he's done over the years."

At this point, An Jianjun turned around, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

"He not only embezzled and accepted bribes himself, but also implicated a whole string of people."

"Last night, the Discipline Inspection Commission was dispatched urgently and took away an entire team of cadres from the School of Communications."

Even…

An Jianjun paused, as if thinking about how to say it.

"Even Zhang Rong, the principal of the School of Communication, submitted his resignation to his superiors due to serious dereliction of duty in supervision."

"As for Guo De, not only has he lost his military status, but he'll probably spend the rest of his life in jail."

"You could say that because of your reckless actions this time, the entire leadership team of our brother unit was almost wiped out by you."

Chen Zheng listened without any reaction on his face.

He rolled his eyes and didn't say anything.

This was entirely expected.

If someone like Guo De dares to be so rotten in this position, there must be a whole bunch of scoundrels behind him.

As for Principal Zhang, although he is a decent person, such a thing happened right under his nose. Whether out of a sense of responsibility or to save face, his resignation is inevitable.

"What? Not saying anything?"

An Jianjun walked back to Chen Zheng and squinted at him.

"Feeling wronged? Or do you think you're some kind of hero who shouldn't have scolded you?"