As soon as Jiang Si finished speaking, the scene fell into a deathly silence.

Only the instructors lying on the ground, hanging from trees, and being KO'd had their mouths twitching. It turned out that not only had the enemy infiltrated their ranks, but the enemy's enemy was also trying to turn the enemy against them.

Therefore, the so-called 40 bugs that were interspersed in this joint freshman military training of the five military academies were all fake; there was only one real bug.

It is their empire's ray of light, their national idol, His Highness Prince Marshal Agares.

Are their 310,000 members only there to eliminate a national idol?

"You're unwilling?" Jiang Si's heart skipped a beat when she saw that they didn't speak. Could it be that her cheap husband's subordinates were all talk and no action, all cowards when it came to actually doing something?

The group of thirty-odd men exchanged glances, their eyes gleaming with unspoken understanding.

Then Leia gestured with his hand and said in a deep voice, "There are too many corpses here, and we're too conspicuous. Let's find another place and discuss this further."

There's a chance!

A hint of smugness flashed in Jiang Si's eyes as she scooped up Wei Chi, who was putting on his clothes, and said, "Alright, let's retreat first."

The thirty-odd grown men of the hunting legion nodded in unison, preparing to retreat, when the instructor, now a corpse, couldn't help but speak up: "You guys are here discussing strategy, we're dead, we can't speak, so let us hear it, okay?"

Jiang Si punched the instructor in the face: "Want to hear gossip? You can have anything in your dreams. Close your eyes and dream."

The instructor who was hit in the face was instantly knocked unconscious.

Even though the others had gossip burning in their eyes, they didn't dare to speak anymore. After all, they were corpses, and if they weren't careful, they would be knocked unconscious like before.

Forget it, I've already been stripped naked, which is embarrassing enough. If I get beaten up for gossiping, where will I put my face?

After that, the group of thirty-odd people, along with Jiang Si, headed west.

After running for 15 minutes.

Thirty-odd people hid in a hollow on a hillside, their backs against the slope, their eyes gleaming with a fierce, wolfish light.

Si Zhang was the first to speak: "Miss Jiang, you just said you made a bet with our commander-in-chief, and if you lost, you would have to persuade your wife to divorce him, right?"

“Yes, that’s why I snatched the shoulder patches and nameplates.” Jiang Si said, pulling out a handful of shoulder patches and nameplates from her spatial storage, with endless sighs and frustration: “I’m not very lucky, I only managed to snatch this many. Your commander has probably snatched hundreds of people’s.”

Wei Chi was stunned.

What kind of crazy move is this, Xiaosisi?

He dared to risk his life to protect the epaulets and nameplates in the small space button; even if they weren't worth 10,000, they would still be worth 8,000.

From the moment she started military training, she was constantly picking at name tags. She would take pictures of people as they passed by, pluck feathers from geese as they flew by, and leave skins from animals as they passed by. That's how she was.

Rong Mengping gaped and exclaimed, showing no mercy: "Marshal, you're such a scoundrel! Why don't you know how to be considerate of your little girl?"

Jiang Si sighed deeply, adding fuel to the fire, and made a boastful statement to gain sympathy: "Maybe he's too eager to divorce his wife, so he's desperate to win and doesn't give anyone any leeway."

"You don't know, before your wives came to military training, they would tell me every day at school that your head coach was handsome, had long legs, and was the best choice for a husband, and that they wanted to spend their whole lives with him."

“Before I came to you, I texted her to let her know a little bit about it, and she cried. She was so heartbroken that I couldn’t comfort her.”

After eating the candy from his wife, Feng Jie was indignant: "The reason why my wife is crying so sadly is because she loves the commander-in-chief so much. They are already legally married, and we absolutely cannot let them get a divorce. Let's think carefully about how to make Miss Jiang win and shut the commander-in-chief up."

Rong Mengping said, "Yes, I'm always the one being trained by the head coach. I also want to train the head coach and experience what it's like."

Another person chimed in, "Yes, yes, yes, train him, beat him up. Not only will it be something we can brag about for the rest of our lives, but it will also shut him up and prevent him from mentioning divorce. It's killing two birds with one stone."

Wei Chi raised his hand and shouted, "I agree, I agree! We must take him down! If we take him down, we can get General Bo Jichen's letter of recommendation, and then I'll be with my colleagues!"

Being able to join the idol's army is like something out of an idol drama; it's like a dream come true. So this time, I absolutely have to take down the idol.

Leia clapped his hands and said, "So everyone hurry up and think about how we can steal more nameplates and shoulder insignia than the head coach, without letting the head coach find out that we are helping Miss A-Jiang."

"A group attack?" Seeing the fire burning brightly, Jiang Si seized the opportunity to suggest, "We're wearing the enemy's combat uniforms now, so we're practically the enemy. We can go back and forth, revealing Agares' location on one hand, and then sit back and collect the epaulets while Agares fights someone else. What do you think?"

The group fell silent, contemplating the feasibility: "..."

Wei Chi said, "Why go through all this trouble? Why don't we just kill him directly?"

All eyes turned to Wei Chi, and in a flash, they gave him a thumbs up and said in unison, "You're really something. We're thinking of taking him down and training him, but you're thinking of killing him."

Wei Chi scratched the back of his head and chuckled, "Ah Jiang said that everyone should have dreams, just in case you see a ghost, don't you think?"

Everyone nodded emphatically: "Yes, you're right, everyone must have dreams."

The dream of killing the marshal was their long-cherished dream.

The fire burned fiercely, and the oil was poured generously. Jiang Si's spiritual energy spread out in a hidden form to a distance of a thousand meters, detecting that Agares was advancing at high speed.

She addressed the crowd, saying, "Your commander will find us in two minutes at most."

"The 70-person joint training team from the Fifth Military Academy has also arrived here. What should we do?"

"Let's deceive the commander first." Mor, being Agares's adjutant, excitedly offered his suggestion: "Gentlemen, we're still on the commander's side. Let's deceive him first, fight the enemy with him, and collect the epaulets."

"When the time is right, we'll turn on him from within and take him down, how about that?"

Everyone unanimously agreed: "Okay!"

Jiang Si smiled and thought, "My cheap husband's subordinates are so cute. I'll make them lots of sugar cubes later."

After discussing it, the group climbed out from behind the hillside and continued westward.

The target is a team of 70 senior students and instructors from the Fifth Military Academy.

About seven minutes later, they spotted the 70-man team of senior students and instructors from the Fifth Military Academy.

With over 30 people, plus the instructors dressed in the uniforms of the Fifth Military Academy, they instantly blended into the 70-person joint instructor team of the Fifth Military Academy's senior students.

Not long after they integrated, while they were advancing westward, a 10-man team from the Fifth Military Academy appeared next to them.

As Jiang Si was pondering how to lead these 80 people towards Agares, suddenly, Xiao Heze, whose face was covered in face paint, rushed in front of Jiang Si, overjoyed, and exclaimed, "Sisi, is that you? It really is you!"