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The morning sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, falling warmly and gently on Tang Yue's face. She slowly opened her eyes, feeling the start of a new day. Today felt different again.

After a day of adjustment, she has redefined her identity.

Starting today, she will officially serve as the company commander of the Fourth Company, leading her soldiers in special training. She doesn't know what the future holds, but she is willing to fight for her family's future.

"Yueyue, are you up?"

Tang Yue got out of bed to open the door, "Mom."

Lin Cuicui handed over the neatly folded olive-green military uniform she was holding. "This is the uniform that Battalion Commander Chang brought you this morning. It was specially made to fit your height. Why don't you try it on?"

Lin Cuicui couldn't hide the smile in her eyes as she spoke; she was almost bursting out laughing.

Tang Yue...

Was this a joke at her? Looking down at her short stature, Tang Yue was speechless.

He took the military uniform from Lin Cuicui's hands and looked back at her, noticing that she showed no intention of leaving.

“Mom, I’m a company commander now, I can dress myself.”

Lin Cuicui feigned surprise, "Have you ever worn a military uniform? Mom helped your dad with it. Mom is here to help you."

Tang Yue was speechless. She reached out her little hand and pushed Lin Cuicui out of the house. There she saw the three Tang brothers standing curiously at the door.

Tang Yue rolled her eyes at the group. She turned and went back inside, slamming the door shut. "Hmph! They've all gone bad."

Tang Yue opened the uniform, holding it by the shoulder. Looking at the tiny uniform in front of her, she felt a pang of sadness. These people really put their hearts into it. They actually made such a small uniform just for her. Taking a deep breath, Tang Yue resignedly put it on.

The clothes weren't complicated or difficult to put on. Tang Yue put on the military uniform, adjusted the collar and cuffs in front of the mirror, and damn well, they fit perfectly. However, wearing the uniform, she felt as if her entire demeanor had changed. How to describe it?

Yes, it is.

Stepping out of the room, Tang Yue took a deep breath of fresh air, ignoring the teasing looks from her mother and brothers. She sat up straight in her chair and began to eat. Lin Cuicui, suppressing a laugh, came over and placed a piece of pickled vegetable on Tang Yue's plate.

"This is quite delicious. It's thanks to our Company Commander Tang. Aunt Ge brought it over yesterday."

Tang Yue ignored them and silently ate her meal.

Seeing that Tang Yue seemed genuinely angry, Lin Cuicui and Tang Bei sat down next to her, suppressing their laughter as they comforted her, "Alright, honey. Mom just thinks this military unit is pretty good."

My daughter is so young, and they even made her a military uniform. I'm so proud of her!

Tang Nan: "Yes, that's right. Little sister, you look especially good in this outfit."

Tang Dong: "Yes, little sister, I also want a military uniform that fits my height."

Tang Bei: "My sister is the prettiest; she looks good in anything."

After being showered with compliments, Tang Yue stopped caring so much about her height. There was no point in worrying about it anyway.

She arrived at the training ground with her brothers. The soldiers of the Fourth Company were already standing there in neat rows, waiting for her instructions.

Seeing that Tang Yue had brought three more children, and then looking at the third battalion with another child of similar height, the men of the fourth company felt even more frustrated.

They can't possibly be inferior to the smallest one, let alone all of the smaller ones, right?

Fortunately, Tang Yue arranged for Tang Bei and the others to move aside, which relieved their pressure.

"Good morning!" Tang Yue's voice was soft yet strong. Her gaze swept over everyone, and she could feel the expectation and curiosity in their eyes.

"Good morning, Company Commander!" The soldiers' voices were loud and clear, their eyes filled with respect. After yesterday's sparring match, they had come to look at this young company commander with new respect.

I admire them from the bottom of my heart. Last night, many people came to inquire about their company commander, and some even openly and subtly asked if the Fourth Company needed any more men.

Hmph! Those people were so disdainful when it first started yesterday, but by nightfall they were filled with regret.

Especially the men from Zhang Dabing's former company. Zhang Dabing was extremely smug right now.

"Starting today, we will begin a series of special training sessions." Tang Yue's voice carried a hint of seriousness. "I know you are all excellent soldiers, but I believe we have even greater potential to be tapped."

Excitement gleamed in the soldiers' eyes; they couldn't wait to begin training. Their little Company Commander Tang was only four years old! If a four-year-old could defeat so many of them, these grown men, he must have some secret weapon.

Is Company Commander Tang now preparing to pass on her experience to them? How exciting is that?

"First, let's start with physical training," Tang Yue said firmly. "We need to improve our stamina, speed, and agility."

She led the soldiers on their morning run, their footsteps echoing across the training field, sweat glistening in the sunlight. Tang Yue ran in the lead, her body light and fast, no matter how hard the others tried to catch up, they couldn't.

Tang Yue used a little spiritual power. She couldn't let the soldiers think she was inferior to them, otherwise her plan would be impossible to implement. However, Tang Yue was also consciously training herself.

She wanted to be like these people; recently, she had already been able to perceive her surroundings without consciously thinking. She wanted to train herself beyond what ordinary people could do, enhancing the inherent abilities of her body, and then using spiritual power to assist her.

"Company commander, is running like this really effective?" a soldier asked, his voice tinged with doubt. Running was part of their daily basic training, but the company commander's method was different from their usual practice—it was faster, and the running posture and breathing were also different.

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