Wei Chi took a step back. He wasn't stupid; he knew that once this matter became public knowledge, the other 34 instructors here would be witnesses.

His idol, Marshal Agares of the Empire, was a law-abiding citizen who disliked those who outwardly complied but inwardly violated the law and broke the rules.

If his idol or His Majesty finds out, it won't just be a matter of Chi Xi reorganizing the Rose Legion; his idol will directly intervene in the reform, and if things go wrong, it won't be as simple as just being demoted.

"If you don't delete the video, who are you planning to send it to?" Wei Chi asked Jiang Si with pleading eyes, looking as pitiful as could be. "You're not really going to post it on the StarNet, are you?"

Jiang Si held the quantum computer in her hand and brought it back to her, tapping the quantum computer: "You can now inform the Rose Legion. I will schedule the video to be sent to General Bo Jichen, the chief instructor of this military training, in 15 minutes."

Wei Chi suddenly felt dizzy. If General Bo Jichen knew, wouldn't his idol know too?

If the idol finds out, given his unwavering integrity, what will he do?

"Little Sisi, let's make a deal..."

“No need to discuss it.” Jiang Si interrupted him, as if she knew what he was going to say, and said, “You have to believe that General Bo Jichen will not make it public because of your killing of Agares. I asked you to tip him off so that the Rose Legion would take the initiative to go to Bo Jichen and admit their mistake first.”

Admitting mistakes first gives you the upper hand.

Bo Jichen is the idol's teacher. His reputation is not as rigorous as his idol's, and he has much more room for maneuver.

Wei Chi steeled his resolve: "I trust you. Send me another copy of that video, and I'll tip you off first."

Wei Chi looks like a simpleton, a naive and innocent person.

In fact, he has a very clear understanding of many important matters and a strong thinking ability. Based on this judgment, his family should be either first-class or second-class nobles in the capital planet.

Of course, if the Rose Legion's General Chixi is his direct relative, then his family is undoubtedly a first-class noble.

Jiang Si forwarded the video to him, and then set the timer for 15 minutes before sending it to Bo Jichen.

After doing all this, she ignored Wei Chi, who had run away to inform the Rose Legion, and looked at the 34 instructors who had been killed. "Gentlemen, your people have broken the rules. Behave yourselves and hand over all your military training equipment, and I won't lay a hand on you."

Jiang Si and Wei Chi made no attempt to conceal their conversation from the instructors, who clearly heard that the two men who had killed them not only knew the Commander-in-Chief, General Bo Jichen, but were also the ones who had killed the Marshal and knew the high-ranking members of the Rose Legion.

In addition, since Instructor Mu had already broken the rules, they exchanged a glance and, being particularly pragmatic, took out all the equipment used or not used in this military training.

Jiang Si picked up some equipment and put it into her spatial storage. She casually pointed to the tent she had destroyed and said nonchalantly, "You guys should rebuild your tents. Remember to behave yourselves like dead people, or else, learn from this example and you'll suffer the same fate."

The 34 instructors shuddered. Although the little girl in front of them hadn't done anything particularly unusual, they were nonetheless intimidated by her.

The 34 instructors immediately got up, grabbed tents, and went to set them up.

Jiang Si switched to a different communicator, clipped it to her ear, and took a brand-new instructor's uniform to change into.

When they returned, the 34 instructors had already set up the tents.

The tent was large and spacious. She went inside, thanked them, and then, quite naturally, took over the tent, driving away all 34 instructors.

When Wei Chi returned with the news, he saw that Jiang Si had built a hammock with green branches, and she was lying on it, swaying and asleep.

Wei Chi leaned closer, rubbing his little hands together: "Little Sisi, General Chi Xi of the Rose Legion asked me to thank you!"

Jiang Si turned her head inward, crossed her arms, and faced away from him: "It's okay, you've been running all day, so you should rest and recharge."

Upon hearing her words, Wei Chi asked nervously, "Aren't you going to ask me how I know General Chi Xi?"

Jiang Si didn't even open her eyes: "I don't care about status when I make friends." Anyway, no matter how high his status is, it's not as high as mine.

The last sentence Jiang Si thought to herself was that, setting aside her status as a princess consort and marshal's wife, her status as Gong Ming's apprentice and a level 7 plant healer was not enough to impress her.

Upon hearing this, Wei Chi breathed a sigh of relief, reverting to his goofy self, and plopped down on the hammock: "Right, right, you don't need to look at anything when making friends. I've never looked down on you because you're from a garbage planet."

"I've always believed that you will rise above others like your idol, General Bo Jichen, from your garbage planet, and become a prince, not only the emperor's brother-in-law but also a prince."

"Thank you!" Jiang Si turned around, kicked him, and knocked him off the hammock. "Now shut up and get out of here. I want to sleep."

Wei Chi fell to the ground, rubbing his bottom, pouting, and said aggrievedly, "If you're not going to talk, then don't talk. Why are you being so fierce? You won't even share the hammock with me. You're so stingy!"

Jiang Si ignored him and responded with a snoring sound, indicating that she had already fallen asleep, as if burying her head in the sand.

The second day had just dawned.

Mubazhi, bound tightly by Yanliu, was incontinent, his face was deathly pale, and he was covered in a foul stench. Unable to speak, he could only stare at Jiang Si with malevolent eyes.

Jiang Si ate grapes and looked at him.

By the time it was fully light, the grapes were all gone.

Yan Qi arrived in his aircraft.

He was ordered by Bo Jichen to drive over and take Mubazhi away from this destination.

Mubazhi, whose mouth had been gagged, immediately started complaining to Yan Qi like a machine gun, ordering him: "You're from the headquarters, right? Let me tell you, they broke the rules. Not only did they have a flying vehicle, they also brought in a space button."

"Their scores absolutely cannot be included in the final grade; all their scores must be recorded as zero!"

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Yan Qi picked him up and said sarcastically, "What a show of official power! These two in front of you, one killed an Imperial General, and the other killed an Imperial Marshal."

"Neither the Imperial Marshal nor the General said they fouled, so who do you think you are to say my junior sister fouled?"

"Bang bang bang!"

As he spoke, he slammed Mubazhi's head onto the aircraft with tremendous force, giving Mubazhi no chance to speak again.

Yan Qi only stopped when the front of the aircraft was crushed and Mubazhi's forehead was covered in blood: "Let me tell you, kid, wait until you get back, you'll be dismissed, investigated, and taken to a military court."

After saying that, he pulled him up, threw him into the aircraft, and gave Jiang Si a thumbs up: "Junior sister, keep it up! Our master has never had a disciple come out on top in military training before."

"I believe in you, senior brother. You're the fattest one."

"Who are you calling fat, Yan Daqi?" Jiang Si asked in a sinister tone. "You haven't answered my question yet, so I'll answer it before I leave today."

Answer her question about that person's identity?

Forget it.

He wanted to live two more years.

Yan Qi reached out and opened the aircraft door, sat inside, slammed the door shut, started the aircraft, and without even saying goodbye, the aircraft sped up to its maximum speed and shot into the sky as if chased by a ghost.

Jiang Si squinted at the disappearing aircraft, pondering that only 5 days of military training had passed, and there were still 25 days left before it ended.

25 days is too long. Why not go hunt a wild boar? Anyway, she has salt in her inventory, so she can smoke some cured meat and give it to her master as an extra meal, and let her cheap husband have a taste.

She was so quick to act that she went off to hunt wild boars.

So in about 20 days.

Jiang Si built a shed and smoked two wild boars weighing over a thousand pounds with pine and cypress branches, and also picked a lot of wild mushrooms.

The 34 instructors, now dead, stared in disbelief. Were they there for military training? No, they were there for camping, eating grilled meat, grilled fish, and fruits they'd never seen before, all in different ways every day.

It made them drink nutrient solutions and nutrient solutions, which were tasteless. They had no choice but to shamelessly beg for food from the grilled meat and fish they were eating.

On the 25th day...

Jiang Si's spiritual energy fluctuated, and in response, about 10 military training students with spiritual energy of level 3 or above started rushing towards her.

Waiting for a rabbit to run into a tree stump.

The rabbit has come to our door.

Jiang Si thickened her camouflage paint, tucked her long hair into her military cap, and hastily set up a table and stool with willow branches. She called out to Wei Chi, who was practically drooling over the smoked meat stall, "Little Wei Chi, the first batch of rabbits is almost here! Come over quickly and wait for the nameplates and epaulets to arrive."