I'm Surviving in the Martian Wilderness

What if one day in the future, an asteroid hits Earth, and you are alone on Mars? Can you survive?

After enduring disaster, humanity has rediscovered the glorious and suffering history of its...

Chapter 198 Reappearance

In the male soldiers' dormitory in Area A, Zhang Fan stood at the door of one of the dormitories, silently looking inside.

Along the way, Zhang Fan had passed a row of male soldiers' dormitories, but without exception, the soldiers inside only glanced at him at the beginning and then ignored him, continuing with what they were doing.

This was the last male soldier's dormitory at the end of the corridor, and he had been standing at the door for quite some time.

Inside the dormitory, some people were smoking, others were playing cards on their beds, all shirtless and with their chests exposed. The room was a mess, and the air was filled with the smell of sweat and a strange odor. It didn't look like a soldiers' dormitory; it was more like a temporary prefab house in a slum.

Because Zhang Fan was wearing civilian clothes and it was already evening when he arrived at the 358th Regiment, the soldiers only glanced at the new regimental commander from afar and did not recognize him.

Zhang Fan shifted his gaze from inside the dormitory to Yuna, who was standing by the door with her back against the wall. Yuna stepped forward helplessly.

"Line up!"

"The new regimental commander is inspecting the barracks!"

As Lieutenant Yuna gave an order at the door, the soldiers in the dormitory finally reacted, glanced at Zhang Fan standing at the door again, and then slowly got off their bunk beds and stood on both sides of the corridor in the dormitory.

Zhang Fan frowned and walked into the dormitory. The strange smell became even stronger. On the table in the middle of the dormitory, there were many bottles with the usual things stuck in them, as well as lighters and tin foil. He glanced at the trash can next to him, which contained used syringes.

Zhang Fan's face immediately turned ugly.

When they were in the square earlier, Zhang Fan noticed that the soldiers of the 358th Regiment looked exhausted and somewhat listless. He assumed it was because they had been training too hard during the day, and he had even felt relieved that they weren't pampered soldiers.

Hold.

"Where are the other four soldiers?" It's already evening, and the dormitory, which is for eight people, now only has four soldiers.

“Report, at the farm,” a soldier replied.

"farm?"

Zhang Fan's lips twitched; he was now extremely sensitive to this word.

"Lieutenant Yuna, take me to see this."

Zhang Fan left the dormitory as he spoke; he didn't want to stay there any longer.

"What? Are you disappointed?" Yuna walked side by side with Zhang Fan. Seeing Zhang Fan's unpleasant expression, she was actually very happy. "Maybe others think the female soldiers' battalion is dirty, but I can say that the female soldiers are the cleanest people in the 358th Regiment!"

“At least the female soldiers never touch those things!” Yuna proudly raised her head. “I won’t allow them to touch those things either! The female soldiers are only dirty in body, not in soul!”

Zhang Fan stopped and stared at Yuna for a long time.

"What? Am I wrong?" Yuna stared directly into Zhang Fan's eyes, equally defiant.

“Yes.” Zhang Fan nodded. “You’re right.” He then walked forward, with Yuna following closely behind him.

There aren't many places suitable for growing crops in the Chaotic Lands, but they are not nonexistent. There is one behind the 358th Regiment's garrison.

When Zhang Fan arrived at the so-called farm, he didn't see any bottles or jars like at the St. Anne's Orphanage; this was a real farm.

The crops on the farm have ripened and borne fruit, and some soldiers are harvesting the fruit with their lights on.

"Hurry up!" a captain shouted from the farm. "This shipment needs to be shipped tomorrow, so it must be finished tonight!"

Zhang Fan walked to the edge of the field, bent down and picked a ripe fruit. He scratched the skin with his fingernail, and milky white juice immediately flowed out.

“They call this ‘fairy fruit’,” Yuna laughed. “Sucking it makes you feel like an immortal.”

Zhang Fan remained silent; he was not in the mood for jokes.

"Walk."

Where to?

"Go find Lina, she's still in my dorm."

The two left the farm and headed back.

"Have you decided to take Lina with you?" Yuna asked, looking both happy and disappointed. "Lina is such a good girl."

“She can’t learn anything I teach her. A girl like her can’t survive well here.”

When do you plan to take her away?

Zhang Fan did not answer Yuna's question.

"After we get back, gather all the female soldiers."

"Huh?" Yuna was taken aback. "What are you going to do?"

“Didn’t you say that the female soldier is the only one here whose soul is still pure?” Zhang Fan glanced at Yuna. “If we’re going to take her away, we can’t just take Lina.”

Yuna's eyes widened.

"Are you crazy? You want them all?"

"Pah, even if they were willing, could you handle it by yourself?" Yuna glanced at Zhang Fan with disdain. "I alone could make you collapse from sitting on me."

Zhang Fan was exasperated and didn't want to pay any attention to her.

Back in dormitory area B, the two could hear sounds coming from inside the room even before they reached the door.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect there to be a girl hiding here! I'm so lucky! Hehe!"

"Hurry up, this is the room of the major commander of the 358th Regiment. This girl might be that commander's..."

"What are you afraid of! I'm a major general! Why would I be afraid of a mere major or regimental commander?"

Inside the room, Lina was pinned to the bed by three large men, her hands were pinned down, her mouth was covered, and the man who claimed to be a major general was tearing her skirt.

"Waaaaah..."

Lina couldn't make a sound, and her legs kicked wildly.

"What are you pretending to be innocent for! Dressed so provocatively, and you're still pretending to be chaste?" The man viciously grabbed Lina's neck.

Lina felt like she was suffocating.

She had been alone in Zhang Fan's room for a long time, but Zhang Fan hadn't returned. So she decided to open the door and go out to check. As a result, she happened to run into the son of the Muli Star Garrison Commander who was passing by the door.

Lina's fresh and innocent appearance, coupled with her slightly too-small female soldier uniform, left the three of them completely dumbfounded.

Lina was given this female soldier uniform by Yuna; she originally wore it to show Zhang Fan when she took a shower.

Lina realized that the three men at the door were giving her a hostile look, so she immediately retreated back into the room to close the door. But it was too late; the three men had already barged in, which led to the scene described above.

"Judging from this girl's reaction, she might really be a virgin!"

"Haha, I've struck gold today!"

"Hold her down! Take her skirt off!"

Through the doorway, one could already see the scene inside the room.

Zhang Fan remained silent, quietly drawing his pistol from his waist, releasing the safety, and clicking to chamber a bullet.

"No! Sir! You can't shoot!" Yuna pressed down on Zhang Fan's hand, shaking her head like a rattle-drum. "Let Yuna handle this, okay? Just listen to Yuna this once, you can't solve problems with guns!"

Zhang Fan looked at Yuna with some doubt. Couldn't they solve the problem with a gun? Then he nodded.

Seeing that Zhang Fan agreed, Yuna breathed a sigh of relief. Inside the room were three men: the son of the garrison commander of Muli Star, the nephew of the army commander of Haige Star, and the younger brother of the air force commander of Anlin Star. Offending any one of them would be a consequence the female soldiers couldn't afford.

Yuna stood by the door, took a deep breath to calm herself, then smiled, pulled down her neckline with her fingers, and walked into the room with a charming gait.

"Hey guys, Yuna's here to play with you, okay?"

"This little brat has no sense of romance, he's like a block of wood, what's the point?"

"How about we go to my room instead..."

Zhang Fan didn't actually hear what was being said in the room. He stood there somewhat absentmindedly, as if he had returned to the St. Anna Orphanage.

At this point, was there really a difference between the military camp and the orphanage?

He had often heard Dean Erwin say that Ryan was riddled with malignant tumors and terminally ill. Now he somewhat understood what the dean meant.

"roll!"

"I'll get tired of this girl and then I'll play with you!"

"Don't disturb my enjoyment, or I'll shoot you dead!"

Zhang Fan heard this clearly: guns won't solve the problem; he should listen to orders.

Zhang Fan walked to the door and saw Yuna standing there, looking lost and confused. She had tried her best to be charming and coquettish in an attempt to replace Lina, but the three men were not buying it.

Yuna looked helplessly at Zhang Fan standing at the door. Sometimes she didn't even understand why she repeatedly showed her true self in front of this superior she had only known for a day.

"Get in line outside! You'll get to play first, then it'll be my turn."

The son of the garrison commander of Muli Star also noticed Zhang Fan at the door, but he only glanced at him and then ignored him, instead grinning maliciously as he continued to reach out his evil hand to Lina on the bed.

Hehehe—

puff!

The saber pierced the neck of the son of the garrison commander of Muli Star from left to right.

Uh—the commander's son couldn't utter a sound now; the voice abruptly stopped in his throat.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

With a swing of a saber, three heads flew into the air and then rolled to the floor of the room like balls.

Yuna's eyes were glazed over; things had happened so fast that she had no time to react.

"See, I did listen to you." Zhang Fan looked at her blankly. "A gun really can't solve the problem."

Yuna's eye twitched: "There's no turning back now. What do you plan to do next?"

“Lieutenant Yuna, in the 358th Regiment, I have the highest rank, right?” Zhang Fan wiped the blood off the clothes of a headless corpse with the blade of his knife.

“Yes, you are our direct superior.” Yuna didn’t know what Zhang Fan wanted to say.

"So, Lieutenant Yuna..." Zhang Fan looked directly into Yuna's eyes and asked calmly, "Will you obey my orders?"

Yuna paused for a moment, staring at Zhang Fan for a long time before glancing at Lina, who was lying unconscious on the bed from suffocation, and then back at Zhang Fan…

at last.

Yuna slowly stood up from the bedside.

Snap!

Yuna gave a crisp military salute: "Lieutenant Yuna, Battalion Commander of the Women's Battalion, 358th Regiment, Ryan National Army! At your command!"

"good!"

"Gather all female soldiers! Assemble in the square fully armed!"

"Seal off all exits from the base! Cut off all external communication!"

Zhang Fan stuck out his tongue and licked the remaining blood on the blade, hehehe...

The Grim Reaper who once descended upon St. Anne's Orphanage is grinning maliciously...