Upon hearing the shout of their commanding major general, the more than 1,000 men completely forgot their earlier aggressive stance, turned around, grabbed their guns, and ran away in a panic.

Unexpectedly! The lightning that exploded in the sky seemed to have eyes and rushed towards them, enveloping them layer by layer. They were like little fish caught in the lightning net.

Feng Jie roared, "Charge! Charge!"

After howling, he was the first to rush out, but what stopped them was lightning. As soon as he reached the edge of the lightning, he was electrocuted and fell to the ground, convulsing and foaming at the mouth.

Seeing this, the others dared not make any rash moves. They stood back to back, looking left and right, but did not see a single person.

Suddenly, the large tree next to them, with its fluffy seeds drifting down, appeared smaller to their naked eyes, and then a person jumped down from the tree.

Rong Mengping raised his gun and fired a shot at the person who jumped down.

Jiang Si raised her hand, and the lightning surrounding them quickly rose higher, instantly melting the bullets that struck it.

Rong Mengping's heart skipped a beat, and his hand, which was about to pull the trigger again, instantly chickened out.

Jiang Si smiled at them and said, "Gentlemen, you are now my prisoners. Do you still want to fight me?"

Everyone: "..."

It really is Madam!

Instead of sticking close to their head coach, why is the wife at the training camp doing something so out of line?

With her ruthlessness, who could possibly defeat her?

A million-dollar bonus and a 10-day holiday—it's definitely not that easy to earn.

Rong Mengping, ever the opportunist, shoved the gun into his spatial storage, his face smeared with paint, and said in a fawning manner, "No more shooting, no more shooting! What's the point of shooting, Madam? If I had known it was you, Madam, I wouldn't have even picked up the gun!"

Ginger shreds: "..."

"Madam, are you alright? Please remove these mines quickly. We can die on our own, we can die on our own, we don't need you to do anything!"

"Good boy!" Jiang Si grinned, reaching out to pull away the lightning surrounding them. She then stepped on Feng Jie, who was foaming at the mouth, and sprinkled water mixed with discarded explosives on him. "I'm marking you here. You are now my prisoners, my people!"

Red rain fell from the sky, soaking everyone, even the Fengjie she was standing on.

Feng Jie bowed and scraped, his manner incredibly obsequious: "Yes, yes, Madam, we are all yours now. If we have any disloyalty, you may punish us as you see fit."

Jiang Si turned around and waved as she walked away, saying, "Alright, go help me with the work, and then I'll take you guys to beat up others!"

Rong Mengping pulled Feng Jie up from the ground and threw him to the others behind him, transforming into henchman number one, saying, "Yes, Madam, we will definitely follow your lead and torture the other grandsons in this training camp to death. Oh, isn't this Major General Hu Yang? How come you were kidnapped too?"

Hu Yang stood up, patting non-existent dust off his backside: "Laugh...laugh...laugh my ass! How are you any better than me?"

Rong Mengping looked at the lady walking ahead, a smug smile playing on his lips: "I'm much better than you. You must have been killed by the lady herself. We all surrendered on our own. It's not the same!"

Hu Yang put his arm around him and said, "Major General Rong, tell me honestly, what is the background of our lady? She can summon lightning and is also skilled in water manipulation?"

Miss Ajahn is a ruthless little cutie. When they found out that the ruthless little cutie was their wife, they were quite surprised, okay?

Moreover, they are now being trained by the head coach. They themselves have been trained, so the unknown masses must also be made aware of the wickedness of people's hearts and be trained by the wife as well.

"What other background could Madam have?" Rong Mengping lied through his teeth: "Isn't she just a physical weakling with no mental strength?"

"What do you mean she can summon lightning or use water magic? Use your toes to think about it. She's our wife. If she showed up at the training camp without some advanced weaponry, would the commander have let her in?"

Hu Yang shook his head: "..."

That makes so much sense!

But something's not right.

What exactly is wrong?

"Moreover!" Rong Mengping pressed on, "Use your little brain to think again. The lady's physical strength is high, but she lacks mental strength. The entire legion, even the entire empire, knows this. How could the commander-in-chief not know?"

"The commander-in-chief must know. Since he knew and still let her in, he accurately grasped our psychology. He thought that our wife, who was physically weak but lacked mental strength, was a useless person. He thought we could crush her with one finger and wouldn't even pay her any attention!"

Hu Yang's mouth gaped slightly, and he slapped his thigh: "I understand! The commander-in-chief is calling it 'putting us in a desperate situation to survive.' He's using our physical strength to lull us into a false sense of security, and then using the most advanced weapons to wipe us out!"

Seeing that he had fooled him, Rong Mengping gave him a thumbs up: "Major General Hu Yang, as expected of a major general in the external combat regiment, you understand immediately!"

Hu Yang looked at his wife, who was now far ahead of them, and put his arm around Rong Mengping: "Thanks for reminding me, buddy. Otherwise, I would have suspected that his wife was some kind of invisible super bug. Turns out she isn't. I'm relieved!"

Rong Mengping grinned, revealing eight teeth, and darted forward, dodging Hu Yang's arm: "Don't worry, don't worry. You guys walk slowly behind me. I'll take the brothers to catch up with the lady first. Goodbye, brothers, let's go!"

A 3-kilometer road.

The group walked briskly for less than 15 minutes and arrived.

Jiang Si stood outside the wild chives, spread her arms wide, and said to the more than 3,000 people behind her, "Everyone, you are now my prisoners. Help me cut down all these chives."

Everyone: "..."

Chinese chives?

Isn't this just an endless expanse of wild grass?

Henchman No. 1 Rong Mengping stepped forward, rubbing his hands: "Madam, Madam, are you short of money? The commander-in-chief isn't giving you any, so you're going to eat grass?"

Henchman No. 2, Feng Jie, also woke up and rushed forward: "Madam, this kind of weed is growing wildly in this area, covering at least 300 miles. Are you sure you want to cut it all down?"

A boundless expanse, spanning three hundred li in circumference?

Are they all wild chives?

Jiang Si slurped her saliva, then turned to look at the sycophantic Number 1 and Number 2: "Feng Jie, Rong Mengping, I remember your hunting legion has teleportation portals, right?"

Henchmen No. 1 and No. 2 nodded: "Yes, the teleportation portal is on the Marshal's main warship. Why?"

Jiang Si chuckled and stretched out her wrist with the quantum computer: "Nothing much, just call your commander and talk business with him, sell wild leeks, and generate revenue for your hunting legion."