"Youyu, are we really okay standing so far away without going behind Miss Jiang to protect her?" Zuo Jin asked Youyu worriedly, looking at Jiang Si who had taken a good position in the hunting ground.
If anything were to happen to Miss A-Jiang, the general would surely chop them both up!
Holding a pistol, You Yu warily surveyed his surroundings and replied to Zuo Jin, "Adjutant Zuo Jin, have you forgotten what the general told us? Miss A Jiang has come to the Hunting Legion; she can go wherever she wants and do whatever she wants. Even if she beats up the marshal, we can't interfere?"
"You Yu, do you really think Miss A Jiang can beat the Marshal?" Zuo Jin swallowed hard and asked nervously, "You know, even our generals can't beat the Marshal!"
He was also looking forward to it, but since he had never seen Miss A-Jiang make a move, he was a little unsure.
Moreover, on the training ground, the Marshal doesn't care whether you're male or female, you're a girl or a boy. He'll train you if you need to, and he'll never show mercy or tenderness to anyone who needs a beating.
With a bang.
You Yu dealt with a low-level insect whose claws had been cut off nearby, and the insect's blood splattered on him.
He glanced down at the insect blood on his body, then looked up at Miss A-Jiang on the hunting ground. She stood there, and not a single insect could get close to her: "Just because the General couldn't beat her doesn't mean Miss A-Jiang can't. Don't forget, Miss A-Jiang is the General's daughter. They say the student surpasses the master. The General once beat up a marshal!"
Zuo Jin: "..."
He once beat up a marshal?
oh!
At that time, the marshal was not yet an adult; he was still a baby.
The general didn't just beat him up; he practically subjected him to all sorts of rigorous training and discipline.
This led to rumors circulating on the forums of the Ten Legions and the military headquarters that the marshal's expressionless face was a result of being beaten by generals since childhood.
Jiang Si stared at the dark, overwhelming mass of low-level Zerg, her brows furrowing deeply beneath her sunglasses.
She wondered what low-level Zerglings looked like.
It turned out to be an upgraded version of grasshoppers. Disappointed, I thought about how each grasshopper was as big as an eagle, and couldn't fit in a regular small frying pan!
Where can I find a large and deep wok?
This is really worrying me to death.
As Agares sat in his office watching the video surveillance, his wrist-mounted computer beeped. He glanced at it and saw it was his adjutant, Millennium, calling.
He pressed the answer button: "Colonel Millennium, what is it?"
Qianxi said in a deep voice, "Reporting to the commander-in-chief, His Majesty and the inspectors sent by the military are currently at the hunting grounds outside the cell where the Zerg Crown Prince Heyan is being held!"
Agares's brow furrowed, and he zoomed in on the surveillance video again with his other hand: "Is it that girl in red?"
Millennium replied, "Yes!"
Agares' pupils constricted as he stared at the surveillance video. The girl in the red trench coat, with black curly hair, sunglasses, and only her delicate chin and red lips visible, was no longer there. She had come to the surveillance camera and was looking up at it.
The way she looked at the security camera made it seem like she realized someone was watching her from the other end!
"Commander, should we bring her back?" Qianxi asked again, not waiting for her commander's reply. "Or should we leave her in the hunting grounds?"
Agares stared at the girl in the surveillance video and ordered Millennium: "Let her be!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the surveillance video showed the girl in red extending her right hand, and the screen went black instantly.
Agares could see nothing.
Jiang Si looked at the little dragonfly-like thing in her hand, turning it over and over, not knowing what it was, but she had just seen it flash.
And since this thing was flashing right in front of her, it probably wasn't anything legitimate. She should just tear it off and make sure it's not facing her!
"Little Inspector, what are you doing getting involved?" Lin Zishi, sitting in the mecha, rushed to Jiang Si's side and asked her, "Are you out of your mind? Why aren't you leaving?"
Jiang Si turned her head to look at the big guy beside her, "You go about your business, don't worry about me!"
Sitting in the mecha, Lin Zishi was fighting off the endless stream of low-level Zerg swarms when he said urgently, "Don't worry about you. You're in the middle of the hunting grounds. If you don't move away, the swarms will drag you away and tear you apart."
These lower-level insects of the Zerg lack mental power, cannot transform into humans, and have no intelligence.
They are real insects, pests with a particularly strong ability to bite and gnaw!
Their characteristics: They are numerous, and once they pin someone down, they will open their mouths and start eating, which will trigger a series of others of their kind until the person is completely devoured.
"Don't worry about me, worry about yourself!" Jiang Si said, then crushed the dragonfly-like device in her hand and quickly retreated to her original position.
On the way back, not a single grasshopper flew up and touched her body, nor did a single drop of blood splatter on her.
Lin Zishi had interrupted to talk earlier and hadn't had time to scan the surroundings before the mech was swarming with low-level insects.
The low-level insect opened its mouth and bit into the mecha, making a hissing sound as it gnawed at it.
Lin Zishi attempted to spin the mecha to shake off the low-level insects on it.
However, the number of low-level insects increased rapidly, and in an instant, they covered his mech. From a distance, it did not look like a mech, but a huge insect tower.
Seeing this, the other members of the hunting legion who were attacking the insects rushed to the rescue, but they dared not use cannons. Instead, they used the mech's huge palm to slap the mech in the forest to kill the low-level insects.
But after that one strike, his rear was empty. The army of low-level insects swarmed across the sky and the ground, dark and heavy, like a dark cloud pressing down.
Jiang Si looked on with concern for them.
Sudden!
Feng Jie jumped out of the mecha and rushed towards Jiang Si, almost reaching her.
Bang!
He was repelled by a powerful, invisible spiritual force.
Jiang Si pushed up her glasses and moved like a ghost, flashing past to pull Feng Jie, who was about to fall to the ground, back to his feet. She said, "Sir, why are you coming at me for no reason?"
Feng Jie was still in shock and couldn't believe it; it must have been mental energy that had just repelled him.
It's definitely mental power!
The powerful yet invisible mental force repelled him, almost sending him sprawling face-first into the ground!
“Miss Jiang, is that you?” Feng Jie, shirtless and covered in sweat, stared at Jiang Si with bright eyes.
Jiang Si loosened her grip and quickly stepped back, distancing herself from Feng Jie. She spoke politely yet distantly: "Sir, you've mistaken me for someone else. I am an inspector sent by His Majesty, codenamed X, not some Miss Jiang."
Not Miss A-Jiang?
Feng Jie looked her up and down, unsure of what to do.
At the military training site, Ms. A-Jiang wore a loose military school uniform with face paint on, only her black eyes were lively and mischievous.
The junior prosecutor in front of me, codenamed X, had her black curly hair covering her eyes and sunglasses obscuring them, revealing only her nose and lips. It was impossible to tell whether she was Miss A-Jiang.
"You're really not Miss A-Jiang..."
Jiang Si interrupted Feng Jie's question by pointing behind him, warning him, "Watch out behind you!"
Feng Jie turned his head and saw a huge, low-level insect flying towards him from the sky.
He didn't have time to draw his gun and dodged in a flustered manner.
Even so, he still couldn't escape the low-level insect, and watched as the huge low-level insect opened its mouth and bit down on his face.
With a clang.
A sharp sound rang out, followed by a flash of light, and the low-level insect that had bitten off his face was cleaved in two.
Feng Jie was splattered with insect blood and before he could react, he heard his commander's cold, emotionless voice: "Major General Feng Jie, what are you standing there for? To be dinner for low-level insects?"
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