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

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

On the main road of the military compound, military vehicles and soldiers come and go.

This is the only way to the government building and training ground. It's usually crowded and the atmosphere is quite serious.

Today, a figure appeared in the middle of the intersection.

Chen Zheng was wearing a smart casual suit, and his leather shoes were polished to a shine.

And the huge red flower medal on his chest shone brightly in the sunlight.

He was still holding that thermos in his hand, with his hands behind his back, strolling back and forth at the intersection.

It doesn't go far, just circles around within a five-meter radius, like an NPC.

A private who had recently enlisted was hurrying across the intersection, carrying a stack of documents.

He kept his head down, silently memorizing the departments he was to deliver to.

Just as he was about to cross the intersection.

"cough!"

A deliberate cough rang in his ear.

The private was startled and instinctively looked up.

Chen Zheng was facing him with a warm smile on his face, then he stomped his heel hard.

Snapped!

Chen Zheng straightened his back and gave the private a standard military salute.

"Good morning, comrade!"

The private was dumbfounded.

He glanced at the two bars and one star on Chen Zheng's shoulder, indicating he was a major.

Then he looked at the calf on his shoulder: Private.

My brain went blank for a moment.

In the military, the rule is that subordinates salute their superiors; it's unheard of for an officer to salute a private.

And this officer's smile... why is it so scary?

Although my mind hadn't quite processed it, my body had already reacted instinctively.

The soldier hurriedly stood at attention and returned the salute.

"Sir...Sir, good morning!"

"Don't be nervous."

Chen Zheng did not lower his salute; he maintained the same posture and even deliberately puffed out his chest even more.

"As comrades-in-arms, we should care for and cherish each other."

"Look how nice the weather is today."

"Yes...it's really good!" The private was sweating profusely, his hand raised to his brow, too afraid to move.

He dared not put down his salute before the officer finished.

"Since the weather is so nice, the visibility must be good too."

Chen Zheng took half a step forward, and the big red flower on his chest almost hit the private's nose.

"Young comrade, look at this thing on my chest, isn't it shiny?"

Forced to stare at the medal so close to his face, the private replied in a booming voice:

"Bright! Reporting, sir! Extremely bright!"

"Then can you see what this is?" Chen Zheng asked again.

"Report...report! It's a Second-Class Commendation Medal! And...and a big red flower!"

"Good eye."

Chen Zheng nodded in satisfaction before slowly lowering his hand.

"Go ahead, young people should be energetic, walk with your head held high and chest out, don't always look down, or you'll miss the scenery around you."

"Yes, sir! Thank you for your guidance, sir!"

The private breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the documents, and fled in panic, running faster than a rabbit.

Chen Zheng watched his retreating figure, straightened the perfectly neat red flowers, and sighed:

"Young people these days are still too shy."

He quickly set his sights on his next target.

They were two sergeants who were passing by, chatting as they walked.

Chen Zheng's eyes lit up. He straightened his clothes and strode forward to greet him.

Snapped!

"Thank you for your hard work, both class leaders!"

That shout was so powerful that it made the two sergeants tremble.

Upon closer inspection, the two realized it was a major and quickly returned the greeting.

"Good morning, sir!"

"It's not hard work! It's all about serving the people!"

Chen Zheng looked at them with a smile: "Oh my, look at your spirit, you are truly the pillars of the army."

"Come on, pillars of society, give me some advice."

He pointed to his chest.

"Is my position in the Red Flower faction a bit skewed? This is an honor bestowed by the organization; it wouldn't be good if it were skewed."

The two sergeants exchanged a glance, staring at the perfectly straight red flower, their lips twitching uncontrollably.

"Reporting...Sir! It's not crooked! It's perfectly straight!"

"Really? Take a closer look?" Chen Zheng persisted. "Especially the angle of this medal, isn't it a bit off?"

The two sergeants had no choice but to get closer and conduct a three-minute analysis of the medal.

Only after the two racked their brains and came up with many phrases like "dazzling" and "well-deserved" did Chen Zheng let them leave.

Half an hour passed.

Chen Zheng was like a tireless saluting machine.

No matter who it is, as long as they are wearing military uniform and pass by this intersection, they will be saluted by him.

From the deputy regimental commander who was passing by to the new recruits in the cooking squad who went to help in the kitchen, not one of them escaped.

Even more outrageous, a German Shepherd patrol dog happened to pass by.

Chen Zheng actually snapped to attention and saluted the dog.

"Comrade military dog! You've worked hard!"

The soldier walking the dog was completely dumbfounded and could only awkwardly return the greeting on behalf of the dog.

Even the German Shepherd was taken aback by this sudden enthusiasm, tucked its tail between its legs, whimpered, and dragged its trainer away.

Soon, a terrifying rumor spread rapidly throughout the military compound.

"Quick! Change routes! Don't take the main road!"

"What's wrong? Is the road blocked ahead?"

"It's worse than the road being cut off! Someone's using that place to entrap law enforcement!"

"That's Chen Zheng, the one who leads the female soldiers! He wears a second-class medal, and he salutes everyone he meets. He won't let anyone leave unless they compliment his medal!"

"Holy crap? There are people this crazy?"

"I just saw him stop even Old Wang from the cookhouse, and he insisted on saluting the pig that had just been slaughtered, saying it was a hero who sacrificed himself for the army!"

Suddenly, the once busy main road became strangely empty.

Everyone preferred to take a longer route through the woods or walk along the grass and close to the wall rather than get close to that intersection.

On the main road, Chen Zheng stood alone.

The wind swirled a few fallen leaves, which brushed past his feet.

Chen Zheng looked at the empty streets, glanced down at the still bright red flower on his chest, and sighed.

"How lonely it is to be invincible."

"The mental fortitude of this year's comrades is still lacking; they can't even withstand the glory of this little bit of honor."

He shook his head, preparing to change his position and block people at the cafeteria entrance.

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps approached.

A private wearing a communications officer's armband came running up, panting and covered in sweat, clearly having been looking for him for a long time.

"Instructor Chen... Instructor Chen!"

The correspondent, supporting himself on his knees, was panting heavily.

"I've finally found you... What are you doing here?"

Seeing this, Chen Zheng straightened his red flower and asked, "What's wrong? Is the brigade commander inviting me for tea again?"

"No...it's not the brigade commander looking for you." The communications officer swallowed hard, his face looking rather grim. "Something happened at the brigade headquarters."

"Someone is causing trouble outside the brigade commander's office, specifically naming you and saying that your second-level commendation was obtained improperly."

"They say you got the honor through connections and back channels."

"There's a huge argument over there right now, and the brigade commander wants me to bring you over for a face-to-face confrontation!"