"Hello, where is Captain Lin?" The man saw the cloaks of Baili Pangpang and others, recognized them as members of the [Night] team, and asked immediately.

"You're looking for Nanaya? What's the matter?"

"Oh, I'm here to hand over Captain Lin's Star Sea Medal on behalf of Commander Zuo." The man couldn't help but sigh, "I heard that Captain Lin fought against the gods in Takamagahara this time and made great contributions. I have admired him for a long time."

The air fell into dead silence.

Fang Mo's smile froze on his face. Even Lu Baoyou, who was silently peeling his fingers, was shocked and accidentally cut his fingers.

The recruits opened their mouths in shock...

"Oh, I see." Baili Pangpang said with a smile, pointing in the direction of Lin Qiye, "He's over there."

"Thanks."

The man flashed and disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, the entire training ground exploded!

…

Lin Qiye took the Star Sea Medal from the night watchman.

This was the first time that Lin Qiye was awarded an individual Star Sea Medal. The two previous group medals represented the achievements of the entire [Night]. He carefully observed his individual medal and found that except for his name engraved on the back of the medal, there seemed to be no difference in anything else.

"Personal Star Sea Medal?" Yuan Gang came over with many instructors, smiling, "I haven't seen this thing for many years... It seems that you have made amazing achievements this time?"

“It’s just luck.” Lin Qiye put the medal away, smiled, and lightly ignored the question.

Yuan Gang didn't ask any more questions. He fixed his eyes on the wooden box behind Lin Qiye and asked in confusion, "Huh? When did you start carrying a black box?"

"The sword is not easy to put away, so I'll put it in the box for now."

The black box behind Lin Qiye contains the sacred weapon snatched from Takama-ga-hara, the Murasaki Sword.

Because of its "nothing can be cut" property, it cannot be put into any sheath. Lin Qiye can only store it in a black box and use metal to clamp the hilt of the Ame-Kurosakumo sword to ensure that the sword tip does not touch the black box or any object.

"This morning, we received an order from Commander Zuo, requiring the new recruits to graduate within ten days." Yuan Gang looked at Lin Qiye, "What do you think?"

When they got to the point, Lin Qiye's expression became serious.

"Ten days is definitely not enough to improve my physical fitness or my realm, so I want to start from other aspects." Lin Qiye paused, "In fact, on the way here, we have already discussed a plan briefly..."

Lin Qiye simply told the instructors the plan that the team had discussed, and the instructors looked at each other in bewilderment.

"This...is the first time in the history of the training camp." Yuan Gang thought thoughtfully, "But under special circumstances, doing this might indeed have a miraculous effect."

"Do you think this is feasible?"

"That's feasible." Yuan Gang nodded. "When do you plan to take them away?"

"We roughly calculated that this training will only take about seven days in total. Before that, I want to give them a vacation." Lin Qiye said seriously.

"Holiday?" Yuan Gang was stunned.

“The training plan this time will be very demanding, and they have already gone through four months of high-intensity training. Being under high pressure all the time will have a negative effect.

It just so happens that the New Year is coming up these two days. Let them have a good rest first, and we will set off after the New Year. "

Yuan Gang pondered for a moment, glanced at the excited recruits in the distance, and sighed.

"That's good. After all, when the war starts, no one knows what their fate will be... maybe they won't be able to rest for a long time in the future."

After Yuan Gang finished speaking, he frowned and began to think, as if he had thought of something.

"What's wrong, Instructor Yuan?"

"I suddenly thought of something." Yuan Gang said with a strange expression, "If we have three days off... the timing is a bit unfortunate."

Lin Qiye was stunned, "Why?"

Yuan Gang raised his head and looked in a certain direction with a complicated expression.

"Recently, Shangjing City...is about to change."

…

Shangjing City.

006 team’s base.

Shao Pingge stood in front of the window, looked at the bare branches in the yard outside the window, and sighed.

He put the phone to his ear and spoke slowly: "So, the war is really coming?"

"Yes." Zuo Qing's voice came from the other end of the phone, "We only have ten days left. Within ten days, you must deal with the matter in Shangjing City. It would be best if you can complete it within these two days.

Shangjing is the heart of Daxia and the headquarters of the Night's Watch. You must be careful about this matter and not make any mistakes."

"……I see."

Shao Pingge closed his eyes helplessly.

"I know you are lazy and don't like fighting, but since the war has come to us, we have no choice." Zuo Qing added, "The front line cannot be without you, Shao Pingge."

"Don't worry, I know what's important." Shao Pingge shrugged. "Have you found a new candidate?"

"I've found it. I'll fax you his information in a moment."

“Is it reliable?”

"Very reliable. He is the agent of that person. Whether in terms of strength, character, or Shenxu, he is the most suitable." Zuo Qing said confidently, "I have issued a transfer order to him. He will arrive in Shangjing tonight at the latest."

"OK."

After saying that, Shao Pingge hung up the phone.

His gaze passed through the window and fell on the martial arts training ground at the back of the yard, where several members of Team 006 were practicing against each other, laughing and cursing.

Shao Pingge stood there quietly, like a sculpture.

A few minutes later, the fax machine beeped.

Soon, a document appeared on Shao Pingge's desk.

He came to his senses, walked to the desk, picked up the document from the desk, and read it carefully.

"The former captain of the 332nd squad stationed in Anta County, Chen Han..." he muttered.

…

Anta County.

A dilapidated two-story building stands alone in front of the barren jungle. Its red walls have faded over a large area. On the right side of the door hangs a long yellowed sign.

——Anta County Forest Protection Bureau.

The white snow fell from the gray sky. In this city in the northern border of Daxia, the temperature had dropped to more than 20 degrees below zero.

The uneven ground in front of the low house was covered with white frost. A young man wearing an old military coat was sitting quietly on the stone steps, holding a cigarette in his mouth. Wisps of smoke rose from the burning cigarette butt.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly... In the hazy mist, his eyes flickered with a faint color, and his whole temperament suddenly became profound.