"But because it is a modern war, this kind of thing is difficult to do. Precisely because it is difficult to do, it will be determined as a direct victory here." Wu Jie continued.

Xila nodded: "Indeed, it is not an easy task for our commander to directly kill the other commander."

On the field, everyone put down their weapons, and the medical team immediately rushed to the scene to check on Longkiel's injuries.

"Your name is Takahashi Ayaka, right?" Fumira put away his weapon and came to Ayaka.

Caixiang didn't know what Fumira wanted to do, but out of courtesy, she nodded to her.

"Is the person next to you Caixing?"

"Yes."

"You two have shown us a wonderful battle, but I need to remind you of one thing."

Caixiang was a little confused, but still said, "Please speak, I am all ears."

"You two have never participated in war, have you?"

"Yes."

"No wonder." Fumiira held her chin, thought for a moment, and then continued:

"I want to mention two of you here. On the battlefield, no matter what time, you must remember not to abandon your comrades easily, because they are our comrades who fought together."

After saying this, Fumira left Caixiang with only her back.

Formilla walked up to Longkiel, staring at him with her eyes, holding his hand with one hand, her eyes full of concern for him.

Then, under the escort of the medical team, the Swan Team slowly disappeared from the sight of the Caixiang sisters.

"Sister..." Caixing stood behind Caixiang and gently pulled the corner of her clothes.

"Although I still don't quite understand what Formilla means, I seem to have realized something." After saying this, Caixiang turned around and came to the subordinates who were traveling with her to check their injuries.

"Ah, miss! We're fine. It's just a small injury."

One of the dancers said with a blushing face.

Indeed, from the dancer's perspective, although the paint shells have a certain impact, they will not cause fatal injuries.

As long as you get proper treatment, you will recover quickly.

But Caixiang still helped everyone clean the wounds very carefully, and Caixing also came forward to help when she saw this.

Wu Jie looked at Caixiang and Caixing's behavior on the big screen and nodded.

…

"Captain, go and have some rest. It's getting late." Xila looked at the time and reminded him quickly.

Wu Jie stood up, stretched his neck, and nodded.

Yes, I have been up all night and can’t stand it any longer. It’s time to take a rest.

Wu Jie left his seat and was thinking about some tactical matters when he suddenly felt as if someone was looking at him.

Wu Jie glanced at the stands and seemed to see a golden figure disappear in a flash.

"Huh? Strange, there was clearly someone here just now..." Wu Jie looked at the place where the figure disappeared thoughtfully.

Forget it, never mind.

As soon as he left the audience, a cool breeze blew and Wu Jie felt a chill.

"Hiss~" Wu Jie took a breath.

The temperature in the audience seats is different from the temperature outside. When I first came out, I was a little uncomfortable because of the temperature difference.

Feeling the sunlight approaching noon, Wu Jie walked slowly on the way back.

Although he was very tired, Wu Jie was not sleepy at all.

"Buzz..." Suddenly, the phone in my arms vibrated.

Wu Jie took out his cell phone and saw that it was a message from Cecilia.

"Has the commander arrived home yet?"

Wu Jie replied no.

Then there was another buzzing sound.

"Commander, remember to take out the food from the refrigerator and heat it up. Sister Xila got up early this morning to cook. Commander, remember to eat it. Love you! Kiss~" She also sent a kissing emoticon.

Wu Jie suddenly felt warmed and replied, "I know. Don't forget to eat lunch."

While he was replying, Wu Jie didn't look at the road and suddenly turned a corner. With a bang, he knocked someone down.

"ah!"

At this moment, Wu Jie only felt that he was buried in a ball of soft cotton, soft and elastic. What was that?

Wu Jie suddenly opened his eyes, only to see a pair of eyes staring at him fiercely.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Wu Jie apologized quickly.

Wu Jie's posture at this moment was as bad as it could be. His head was pressing on the chest of this beauty, and his hands were pressing on her chest.

Wu Jie wanted to get up, but unexpectedly, a knot in the other person's clothes got entangled in Wu Jie's clothes. He pulled it hard and tore the other person's clothes directly!

"Ah!" Wu Jie never expected this to happen.

At this moment, Wu Jie looked up and could not see any joy, anger, sorrow or happiness in this girl. She just glanced at Wu Jie coldly and didn't even care that her underwear was exposed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Wu Jie apologized repeatedly. He never thought that he would be so unlucky and tear other people's clothes.

Just as he was about to say that he would compensate the other party with a set of clothes, he heard a cough behind him.

"Ahem, you little brat, you even dared to tease my guards. I haven't seen you for a few years, and you've grown a lot bolder."

Hearing this voice, Wu Jie was stunned. It sounded familiar.

When Wu Jie turned around, he found a black-haired old man with a rosewood cane in his hand. He was wearing a gorgeous robe and looking at him with sharp eyes.

"Principal!" Wu Jie was shocked and immediately saluted.

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