Xie Wan felt that his face was covered in mud and it was too easy to expose himself.
She washed her face with the spiritual spring, went into the study and applied a thin layer of ink on her face.
You know what, at first glance, she really looks a lot like the fainted Indian soldier.
Xie Wan left the space and ran around among the soldiers who were rushing around in the morning.
No one thought she was an outlier.
After running past the row of barracks, Xie Wan saw the playground in front.
She saw armored vehicles, cannons, tanks and more than a dozen military trucks parked by the playground, and her heart was filled with joy.
Xie Wan felt that he should be able to take a military truck into the space while no one was paying attention.
With so many trucks, one less shouldn't be noticed.
Unexpectedly, she had just taken a few steps forward when a whistle sounded and everyone around her rushed to the playground.
Xie Wan’s Ghost Step is powerful, but she can’t stop so many people rushing forward.
Xie Wan was swept into the playground.
The Indian soldiers quickly lined up, and Xie Wan was able to move freely at this time. Just as she was about to run to the edge of the playground, a hand grabbed her from behind: "Dewang, why are you running around? Stand at the end of the line!"
Xie Wan didn't understand what the other person was saying.
Fortunately, a few people nearby pushed and shoved her, and she was pushed to the end of the line.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Xie Wan couldn't escape.
Then, she saw the soldiers around her dancing happily... uh, no, they were not dancing, they were marching.
But the posture was too coquettish, and Xie Wan couldn't bear to look at it.
The leader of this team of soldiers noticed that Xie Wan didn't catch up and yelled at her.
Xie Wan had no choice but to bite the bullet and imitate the person in front of her, sticking out her butt, swinging her arms, and marching in Indian style.
It seemed that they were going to walk around the playground, and Xie Wan thought this was an opportunity.
Just follow these people and walk half a circle, and you will reach the place where the military checkpoint is parked.
However, in the Indian style marching, the legs have to be kicked to shoulder height and the arms have to be swung above the head. The people around him did not do it in a standard way. In order to lower the kicking height, everyone stuck their buttocks out, leaned forward and used their heads to try to reach the feet. This made Xie Wan learn it very hard.
She has practiced our country's standard marching, so although there are differences between the two, it does not pose any difficulty for her.
In her opinion, it would be easier to march in standard Indian style like the leader.
As a result, Xie Wan's kicking became more and more standard.
The leader of the Lion Regiment, who was standing in the center of the playground, spotted the short soldier, who was marching in high spirits, and gave him a look of approval.
The leader of the Lion Regiment walked over and beat up several soldiers who were paddling in the queue with the military stick in his hand.
Then, he pointed at Xie Wan, made a gesture, and said something.
Xie Wan didn't understand what was said, but he understood the gesture and groaned inwardly.
She just barged in, why do we have to ask her to stand in front and demonstrate?
What if I get recognized?
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