September 7, 8:31 am.

Mingshabao training base, all-terrain simulation arena, and a VIP viewing room.

The entire viewing room was occupied by dense cables and equipment and was transformed into a temporary studio for the national television station.

Twenty or thirty staff members were coming in and out, making the place noisy and busy.

In the center of the temporary studio, a man and a woman were already seated in the semicircular commentary booth.

Li Jiaqi, who was temporarily serving as the guest host, was holding a tablet computer and constantly looking through the detailed information of the training camp.

The more she looked, the tighter her brows furrowed.

From the initial syllabus, to the faculty, to the student composition...

Li Jiaqi's face gradually turned ashen.

"What is this?"

She threw the tablet onto the commentary desk with a loud bang.

"The Han family, the Luo family, the Wei family, the Liu family... 85% of the students are from aristocratic families!"

"They are blatantly violating the original purpose of the training camp! They are wantonly trampling on the iron rule that 50% of the trainees must be selected from the civilian population!"

Li Jiaqi angrily threw the tablet on the commentary desk, his chest heaving with anger.

"The genius training camp should be used to cultivate true martial arts talents, not become the private domain of major forces!"

"What are they planning to do? Are they planning a rebellion? Do the top brass of the Martial Arts Alliance know about this?"

Diagonally opposite Li Jiaqi, Duan Feng, a professional martial arts commentator who rushed from the imperial capital overnight, looked embarrassed.

He didn't dare interrupt and could only pretend to look at the information.

It was not until the lady had finished her temper that he made up his mind and spoke cautiously.

"Jiaqi, let me ask you something."

Li Jiaqi took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down, then looked at Duan Feng: "Brother Feng, go ahead."

Duan Feng hesitated, looked around, and then lowered his voice: "Before I came, Deputy Director Wen told me that the trainees in the training camp are still children, and it is inevitable that they will make mistakes..."

At this point, he was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth, and then continued, "He said that we should give the children a chance to reform. When we explain it, we should try to protect them a little bit..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Li Jiaqi slapped the commentary desk, attracting the attention of the busy staff nearby.

Duan Feng became anxious and quickly raised his hand, pressing his right index finger to his lips, signaling Li Jiaqi not to say anything.

Li Jiaqi ignored Duan Feng completely. She clenched her fists and muttered to herself through gritted teeth, "Wendecai, huh, Wendecai, he has the nerve to call himself 'Decai'?"

She suddenly looked at Duan Feng and said coldly, "Do you listen to him or me?"

Duan Feng was embarrassed, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said hesitantly: "Of course I will listen to you."

Li Jiaqi sneered and nodded: "Then explain according to your conscience!"

"well!"

Duan Feng quickly agreed.

Then, the old man suddenly changed his cautious and cowardly attitude and looked relieved.

Even his expression relaxed and he was suddenly full of energy.

......

Li Jiaqi finished his conversation with Duan Feng, then suddenly remembered something and grabbed the female assistant who was passing by and urged:

"Go find General Wang again and ask him to send us the military's list of participants and their personal information as soon as possible!"

"The match starts in just over twenty minutes. How can I commentate without the information?"

The female assistant quickly said, "Sister Jiaqi, I called and asked two minutes ago, and General Wang said he would send it to you immediately. Please check and see if you have received it."

Li Jiaqi quickly reopened the tablet and saw the little red dot in the message box.

Upon hearing this, Duan Feng also opened his tablet, and the two of them almost simultaneously retrieved the military's player information.

After more than ten seconds, they both looked up and stared at each other in shock.

"one person?"

Duan Feng rubbed his eyes, thinking he had seen it wrong.

"Or this great god?"

Li Jiaqi widened his eyes and stared at the familiar name on the screen.

"When did she join the army?"

On the screen, a photo is hung in the upper right corner.

In the photo, a girl with short hair and wearing the Chinese Army summer uniform has a calm smile and is stunningly beautiful.

Name: Jiang Xue

Rank: Major

Age: 20

Rank: Level 3 Great Perfection

Honor: Confidential

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September 7, 8:45 am.

Defense Forces General Hospital, Surgical Intensive Care Unit.

Zhou Dingguo stood in the corridor outside the ICU ward with his hands behind his back, staring quietly at Zheng Ye lying on the hospital bed through the monitor.

His body was full of various tubes and his face was as pale as paper.

Only the faint beeping of the ECG monitor can prove that this iron man is still alive.

But just living.

Behind Zhou Dingguo stood more than a dozen officers, including division commanders, regimental commanders, and either full-time officers or deputies.

Their expressions were equally ugly, some clenched their fists, some gritted their teeth, and some had red eyes.

"Eighteen years..."

A division commander couldn't help but speak, his voice hoarse.

"I've already transferred several troops, but he's still here."

The captain, his eyes red, said, "His arm was lost when he was covering our retreat."

"Always shouting for warriors to retreat first, but when danger comes, they don't run away themselves..."

Zhou Dingguo didn't say anything, just clenched his fists, and his chest heaved more and more violently.

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