Chapter 2 Whispers



"Hey? Is this our new commander?" Looking at Wu Jie who fainted due to injury, Cecilia looked incredulous.

The Suzaku Battle Dance Troupe is a special battle dance troupe independent of regular combat forces. It is not under the direct jurisdiction of the New United Nations and has great autonomy and independence. The reason for this seems to be related to the highest plan of multinational joint operations.

At this moment, Mingxi, the current leader of the Suzaku Battle Dance Troupe, was sitting in his office, frowning as he looked at a document.

Mingxi, who is already young and beautiful, has her black hair tied up high. She is wearing a bright red military dance costume, which reveals a full sense of heroism. Her every move is full of the majesty of a superior. Even in the army, Mingxi is extremely popular. Her strength is partly due to her, and her appearance is unique. She is also known as the Fireworks Dancer in the army.

This document was stamped with the joint seals of thirteen countries, including E, M, D, and Long, demonstrating its importance. Besides this document, there was also a very detailed personal file on the table, with a three-inch photo of Wu Jie.

"My stomach really hurts." Rubbing his already aching stomach, Mingxi felt tremendous pressure at this moment. He was about to drink a cup of coffee to relieve it when suddenly the rightmost of the three phones on the table rang.

This was the Battle Dance Troupe's internal communication phone. Mingxi answered the call without hesitation.

"It's me, what? He is injured?" Mingxi's heart tightened. The man was actually injured.

Worried about Wu Jie's safety, Mingxi didn't care about anything else. She put down the phone and immediately stood up to go out.

At this moment, the office door suddenly opened. Generally speaking, no one is allowed to enter the team leader's office without permission, and even without knocking.

There was only one person who had the guts to disregard discipline and open the door at will.

"Xiao Xixi, I'm here! Hehehe!" This person was none other than Mingxi's old friend, Xiska.

This is a girl in a pure white dance costume. If she takes off the costume and stands on the streets of the city, she will be mistaken for a high school girl. However, every member of the War Dance Troupe who knows Siska knows how terrifying the strength of this girl named Siska is.

Mingxi sighed, his face full of helplessness: "Xiska, I'm telling you, remember to knock on the door before you come. Even if you ignore the rules, you still have to pay attention to etiquette."

"Hehe, I know. Oh, by the way, I have done what you asked me to do. By the way, when are we leaving?" Xiska didn't seem to take Mingxi's reproach to heart at all. It seemed that she really knew Mingxi too well.

"Well, I've read your report. It's beautifully done. I have something to do right now, so I'll be out for a while. You go down and have a good rest. I'll catch up with you later."

Seeing Mingxi's anxious look, Xiska suddenly became interested.

"Seeing you're in such a hurry, something important must have happened to you. I'm free anyway, so I'll go with you!"

Mingxi was stunned at first, but then thought, "Never mind, we're going to meet each other sooner or later, so why not make some friends in advance?" So he agreed to go together.

Silver Falcon Captain: Xila

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In the reception hall of the Suzaku War Dance Troupe's base, six war dancers were focusing their gazes nervously on one person.

"How is he, doctor? Is he okay?" Xila asked the base's dedicated military doctor anxiously.

Cecia stuck out her tongue and said apologetically, "Oh, it's all my fault for being too anxious. I wish I had listened to you at the time. The commander is injured, and the responsibility mainly lies with me. If the commander wants to punish someone, please just punish me."

"The commander was injured, and I, as the captain, have an unshirkable responsibility. After all, I gave a promise to my superiors that I would bring the commander back to the base safely." Xila shook his head and took all the responsibility on himself.

Team member Bo Ya, standing by, couldn't bear to watch any longer and quickly stopped them, saying, "Alright, alright, calm down for a moment. Let the doctor examine the officer carefully. We can discuss responsibility later."

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the reception hall. Everyone turned around and looked, and suddenly everyone fell silent.

"Captain..." Xila looked at the two figures walking towards the door with a look of astonishment.

The military cloak fluttered in the wind like fireworks, and his upright and heroic posture made all the dancers present pale in comparison. His streamlined figure dominated the whole audience, and his face was so beautiful that even women were amazed. Is this our captain?

Usually, the team leader is elusive. Only a few team members can see him frequently. Other team members basically only have the opportunity to see him during large-scale meetings or large-scale events.

Not only that, the captain is also one of the few Rose Dancers with the highest military rank. Needless to say, he is very powerful and has a very strong background.

On one side is another powerful dancer, the Plum Blossom Dancer Under the Rose, the captain of the first column of the Suzaku Battle Dance Troupe!

Hiss! Why are two big shots here together today? The dancers are all looking at each other, bewildered.

[Could it be? Is it related to this new commander?] It wasn't just Xila who thought of this; everyone else present did, too.

Because apart from Wu Jie, who is the only unfamiliar face here, there is no one else.

You should know that since the birth of the War Dancer, there has always been a new school of thought among the War Dancers, that is, the War Dancer commanding the War Dancer, and there is no longer a need for a male commander who is physically weak.

Because during the battle, they are also responsible for taking care of ordinary commanders whose speed, reaction and combat effectiveness are far inferior to those of the war dancers, which will become a burden, so the Suzaku War Dance Troupe was born.

This is a war dance troupe that is fully commanded by the War Dancer. It is not directly led by the New United Nations and is independent of all governments. Therefore, it is called the Independent War Dance Troupe.

"Could it be that this new officer is a new ordinary commander?"

"No way, wasn't our group formed specifically to reject burdens?"

"I can already imagine being bossed around by a grown man..."

"Do you think this male commander will deliberately issue some excessive orders, such as..."

Of course, the whispers in the crowd could not escape Mingxi's ears. Mingxi turned around and glared at them with an unhappy look on his face. For a moment, all the war dancers were silent and dared not whisper to each other anymore.

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