"luck?"
A cold voice interrupted Han Feng.
It's Su An.
She didn't get up, but simply raised her head slightly. Her eyes, which were still surprisingly bright even in the dim light of the conference room, calmly looked at Han Feng.
"Instructor Han, I would like to ask, which rule in the exercise clearly states that trickery is prohibited?"
Han Feng was speechless at her sudden question.
He was about to explode, scolding her for being an ordinary squad leader, and a female soldier at that, that she had no right to interrupt in this situation.
But Yuan Bao, who was sitting next to him, broke out first.
The failure of the exercise and the humiliation of being thrown over the shoulder by Jiang Yan had already consumed his rationality with rage. At this moment, he was like a gambler who had lost all his chips, wanting only to vent all his resentment.
He slammed his hand on the table, pointed at Su An, and cursed viciously, "Do you think you, a woman, have the right to speak here? Huh?! A female soldier, what do you know about fighting? What do you know about military affairs?!"
His voice was shrill and harsh, full of contempt and insult towards women.
"I bet you're the one pulling the strings behind the scenes!" Yuan Bao sized Su An up and down, his eyes filled with malice. "He doesn't look like a proper soldier at all. He's as skinny as a monkey, with thin arms and legs. Can he even carry a gun? He's obviously gotten his position through crooked means! Our Second Battalion lost to a despicable person like you!"
These words are no longer a debate, but a blatant personal attack and sexism.
On the Third Battalion's side, Gao Kai's eyes instantly turned red, and his clenched fists made a cracking sound. If it weren't for Lei Kuan's glare, he would have already rushed over.
Zhuo Yue and Xu Gaogui also looked ashen-faced.
However, despite being the center of the attack, Su An's face remained completely expressionless.
She didn't even blink twice, just quietly looking at Yuan Bao, who was acting like a mad dog. "Reporting to Comrade Yuan Bao, I'm thin because I'm used to using my energy for thinking. Unlike some comrades, who seem to use all their energy for shouting slogans and refusing to admit defeat."
"Pfft—"
In the seats of Battalion No. 3, someone couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Yuan Bao's face flushed a deep purplish-red. He felt as if he had been stripped naked in public, and all the humiliation reached its peak at that moment.
"You! You..." He stammered for a long time, but couldn't think of anything more vicious.
Han Feng's face turned extremely grim. He hadn't expected this seemingly unremarkable female soldier to be so sharp-tongued, hitting Yuan Bao's sore spot with just one sentence and dragging him down with her as well.
His face was grim as he took over the conversation, his voice carrying a chilling pressure: "What a sharp-tongued female soldier! Lei Kuan, is this how you train your soldiers? Talking back to superiors, showing no respect whatsoever! I think there's something wrong with her thinking!"
He directly targeted Su An's "background".
"A specially recruited student of dubious origin, who knows your background or social class! Instead of learning good things in the army, you're only learning these glib and opportunistic tricks! I seriously suspect there's something wrong with your conduct!"
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