Jun Shutong felt a headache when he saw the restless soldiers below.
[Do the people in this alien world have no discipline at all? ]
She seemed to see the military parades of those Western countries on the Blue Star Continent again. The Chinese honor guard appeared like a benchmark and was once suspected to be a computer synthesis.
When the honor guards of Western countries appeared, they were either whispering to each other or looking around. What's more, some even looked back at the honor guards of China. They completely gave off the feeling of going to the vegetable market after get off work.
The scene before my eyes is so similar.
The difference is that she is now a member of this Western country.
No, her soul is that of a real Chinese, the soul of a flower-growing family that has been baptized in the army for six years.
It's impossible for her to adapt to local customs.
She would never bring shame to her family.
"Dad, is this always the case when you talk?"
"You're talking up there, and they're discussing down there?"
Jun Shutong pointed at the thousands of people below, and even looked at the few who spoke the loudest.
Jun Wansheng felt a little embarrassed, and he also knew that this phenomenon seemed a little inappropriate.
Then he whispered, "Most of the time, they are very quiet. They only become like this in special circumstances."
Jun Shutong was speechless. Her father called this a special case?
"If it's just a notification, a statement of fact, and that can be called a special circumstance, then what do we call an enemy attack or an invasion by foreign enemies?"
She didn't lower her voice when she spoke, and even used her internal strength. Her childish voice instantly covered up the voice below.
There is no other way. If she doesn't use some tricks to prevent the people behind her from hearing her, wouldn't that be like talking to a cow?
Jun Wansheng felt even more embarrassed. Just when she was about to say something, her daughter spoke again.
"There is no discipline, no rules, it's a mess, there is no military discipline at all."
"Troop discipline is an important component of military management and development. It plays a key role in maintaining military order, improving combat effectiveness, and ensuring the completion of missions."
"Dad, there is no order without rules. These people below fail in every aspect."
"Tongtong, stop talking nonsense."
Jun Wansheng was about to leave with his daughter in his arms, but he decided to go back quickly. If he let the girl continue talking, the soldiers below would probably have objections.
"General, please wait a moment."
Jun Wansheng retracted his steps and turned to look at the people talking in the second row below.
"What's up?"
He was very curious because no one had ever asked him to wait after he finished speaking.
"General, I disagree with what the young lady just said."
"A two-year-old child, no matter how pampered he is, shouldn't be giving orders in the military camp, especially to veterans like us who have fought on the battlefield for years. This is discrimination and an insult."
"I demand an apology from the young lady and a reasonable explanation."
"General, I also think what the young lady said is wrong. It seems like she's looking down on us. I strongly demand an apology from her."
As the two stood up to speak, some people followed suit, all of whom believed that Jun Shutong should apologize for his outrageous remarks at such a young age.
The fools in the Western empire believe that this is human rights and cannot be insulted.
Jun Wansheng was completely dumbfounded. What a tough bunch!
Not to mention that his daughter's status in the emperor's heart is higher than his own, even the several positions she holds in the court are not something any official dares to underestimate.
These bastards really dare to make demands.
Today, he wanted to see what these originally obedient soldiers wanted to do. His intuition told him that these bastards were in trouble.
In the past two years, he has never seen anyone let his daughter suffer any harm. Shunde Emperor can't do anything to her. If he wants her to apologize, he is afraid that she won't even find a place to cry later.
"Dad, put me down."
Jun Shutong wanted to put the melon seeds in his hand into his pocket with a wave of his hand, but then he found that it was not very convenient.
Being held in someone's arms, she lost her energy when speaking.
"You, think I'm wrong? You want me to apologize?"
Jun Shutong pointed at the first person who stood up and spoke. The man was obviously a little panicked. Judging from his clothes and accessories, he was also a team leader.
"Yes, I think you are wrong. We all understand the rules, but I don't agree with you saying we are a loose group."
"If we are scattered sand, then who is protecting the cities in the northern border?"
"Who conquered the territories beyond the Great Wall?"
"Humph, it still depends on us."
Jun Shutong felt speechless. These people were deliberately misinterpreting her meaning!
"Uncle, I don't question your abilities at all. I'm talking about military discipline."
“Without rules, there is no order; without discipline, there is no country.”
"When the coach is speaking, no matter what he says, no matter whether he is right or wrong, you can't say anything, you can only listen. This is discipline."
"The coach is talking at the top, and you're talking below. This is against the rules. Maybe you've gotten used to it over the years, but in the eyes of a kid like me, it's lawlessness and disrespect."
Jun Wansheng nodded subconsciously, thinking that his daughter was right and that she was protecting his image and dignity.
Little did he know that he was really overthinking it. Jun Shutong simply felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but say a few words.
"Young lady, you were able to persuade His Majesty to increase military funding for the soldiers. We are extremely grateful. However, you are still very young. It would be best if you refrain from coming to the barracks in the future. We are all big and strong men, and we are afraid that if we are not careful, we might hurt you with just one finger."
"We can't afford that. Miss, you'd better go back as soon as possible!"
Everyone knows that Miss Jun holds four positions in the court.
But except for officials of the fifth rank and above in the court, no one could hear her thoughts, and naturally no one could see her abilities.
Everything about her is just legend, and legends cannot be believed unless you see it with your own eyes.
"You just said that one finger could hurt me?"
Jun Shutong smiled harmlessly at the big man who had just spoken, and the little guy had shallow dimples on his face when he smiled.
It was the kind that everyone who saw it would want to pinch, except for Jun Yi and a few others who couldn't help but shiver.
They were only lucky enough to experience this kind smile twice, but they would never forget it.
Several people couldn't help but mourn for the big man.
"I'll give you a chance. If one finger can't hurt me, then use one hand. If that doesn't work, then use all your abilities. What do you think?"
"Haha, Miss Jun, I never compete with the weak, let alone a child who is still wet behind the ears."
The big man was very disdainful. He didn't believe a word of Jun Shutong's provocation.
"What? You don't dare, or you just disdain it?"
"Humph, even though I'm uneducated, I won't bully a child. This is my bottom line as a soldier."
After saying that, the big man turned his face away arrogantly.
Well……
Jun Shutong touched her nose, feeling a little embarrassed. She didn't expect that the big man would be so stubborn. How could he pass on the Chinese spirit?
"Haha, Miss is frustrated."
"This is the first time I've seen someone dare to talk to a lady like this."
"I bet ten gold coins that the man will be in trouble."
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