Chapter 1455 Interstellar Rescue Team 3



Chapter 1455 Interstellar Rescue Team 3

Wu Hang sat next to Wen Jing and said in a low voice, "Be a little more enthusiastic, I know you don't like it."

Wen Jing looked at him silently without saying a word.

Wu Hang sighed inwardly, realizing how difficult the situation was. For the sake of the Flying Eagle Squadron's image, he tried his best to smile at every commander who came to him.

Who knows how much longer we'll have to live like this!

Wen Jing's usual approach was to remain silent and not resist.

There's absolutely nothing wrong with it.

After settling into her accommodation and resting for a while, Song Jinhuan went to find Wu Hang to find out what was going on.

Wu Hang warmly received them, saying, "I'm truly delighted that Commander Duan is so attentive!"

Song Jinhuan smiled modestly, "Instructor, just call me Xiao Duan."

Wu Hang readily agreed, "Alright then, I'll call you Xiao Duan from now on."

"Whatever you want to know, I will tell you everything I know!"

Song Jinhuan's eyes curved into crescents, and through the protective shield, her voice was muffled, "Instructor Wu, has General Wen always been so averse to commanders?"

Wu Hang frankly said, "Yes, but don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Tomorrow morning, a Zerg base will infiltrate to simulate a tacit cooperation. You only need to complete your part. Whether the general cooperates or the cooperation goes smoothly will not leave any inappropriate marks on your resume."

The problem lies with our own people, so we can't let others take the blame.

Song Jinhuan: "That's not what I meant, and I'm not under any pressure."

If her role as a commander can't help Wen Jing, she can become a psychological counselor.

Wu Hang essentially acts as a psychological counselor in the team. After each mission, he has to promptly check on the soldiers to see if they have any psychological issues.

The reason Wen Jing caused the commander to develop PDST was because he failed to address the issue in time.

Song Jinhuan asked a few more questions and gained a better understanding of the Flying Eagle Team.

Wu Hang also noted down her food preferences, sincerely hoping that she would have a good time here.

Song Jinhuan returned to her residence and took off her protective suit, revealing that the clothes underneath were made of the softest silk fabric.

Not long after, the robot butler brought dinner.

One vegetable dish, one meat dish, one soup, and two bowls of rice.

The ingredients are cooked in the most basic way, without adding any seasonings.

Song Jinhuan found the food tasteless, but for a commander with a sensitive palate, tasteless food wouldn't stimulate his taste buds.

She only ate one bowl.

Eating until you're 70% full is enough.

Whether she was overeating or starving, it was a doubled experience for her senses, which was not pleasant.

Song Jinhuan sighed, propping her head up with her hand. It was truly heartbreaking that she couldn't even indulge in her favorite hobby.

The next morning, Song Jinhuan received a notification on his wristwatch.

[Commander Duan, please assemble at the simulation field at 10:00 AM to begin simulated training.]

Song Jinhuan glanced at the time; it was exactly nine o'clock.

She pressed the service bell, and soon after, the robot butler brought the food.

After quickly finishing breakfast, I put on my protective suit and leisurely headed to the simulation field.

Wu Hang was already in position and handed the earpiece walkie-talkie to Song Jinhuan. "The general has entered the simulation field. Please, commander, board the spacecraft."

Song Jinhuan frowned slightly, took the walkie-talkie, and quickly entered the spaceship.

With the spaceship isolated from all external instability, Song Jinhuan confidently removed her protective suit and put on the intercom.

The channel has been tuned.

"General Wen, this is Commander Duan Wan. Please respond."

Some distorted sounds reached Wen Jing's ears, but he remained indifferent, as if he hadn't heard them at all.

Song Jinhuan waited for a while, but there was no response. She continued to call out, "General Wen, please respond if you receive this."

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