Chapter 4: Unpopular Commander



"This is really her style, but it's good this way. Our Suzaku Battle Dance Troupe doesn't accept freeloaders. People with ability are welcome everywhere." Mingxi sighed helplessly, drinking coffee while chatting with Xiska.

Siska looked thoughtful and replied, "I'm also curious about who will win. Xiaoyu is one of the strongest in our group. Not only is her combat ability top-notch, but her combat IQ is also quite high."

Xiska also became interested for a moment. She just received a report that Qingqiu Yu challenged Wu Jie to a duel at 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. The rules were a flag-grabbing battle. Wu Jie could choose any team of battle dancers from the Battle Dance Troupe. As long as they could defeat Qingqiu Yu's Fire Fox Team tomorrow afternoon, she would approve Wu Jie to join the Suzaku Battle Dance Troupe. Otherwise, he would leave the Battle Dance Troupe.

"That's true, but let's put this matter aside for now. Take a look at this." Mingxi said as he handed a document to Xiska.

Xiska was about to take it in his hand, but when he saw the stamps of different sizes and colors on the document, his hand trembled and he immediately retracted his outstretched hand.

"Hey, hey, hey, this is against the rules. Documents like this are not for someone at my level to read!" Although he said this, his curiosity did not diminish at all.

Mingxi rolled his eyes: "You usually look carefree, why are you so timid at a time like this? Just watch it if I show it to you. Don't worry, there are only two of us here, no one else will know."

Siska blinked his left eye, immediately took the document and started reading it. After reading it, his expression became strange.

"So after all this fuss, you actually invited this new commander yourself. I thought it was just a rumor."

"Well, actually he is my junior."

"Junior~brother~!!!" Xiska suddenly discovered a new world. Countless speculations suddenly emerged in his mind, and his gossip spirit was burning! His two eyes suddenly stared at Mingxi like a glutton who had been hungry for countless years.

Mingxi's face suddenly darkened: "Don't let your imagination run wild. Our relationship is not what you think!"

"What? You're so curious! Tell me about your past fun things! I want to hear them!"

“You…”

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Under the arrangement of the team leader, Wu Jie lived in his own single dormitory, which not only had air conditioning and a bathroom, but also a living room and office. It was truly a luxurious single dormitory.

Unexpectedly, the treatment of the Suzaku Battle Dance Troupe was so good. Out of professional habit, Wu Jie began to check the safety measures of the entire room.

Although this is the Battle Dance Troupe and there is no need to worry, for the sake of discipline, Wu Jie still conducted an inspection according to his usual habit.

After nodding and confirming that there was no problem, Wu Jie took out a stack of detailed documents from his backpack and placed them on the desk and sorted them carefully.

It contains data on the War Dance Troupe's battles throughout the ages, as well as detailed information on all the War Dancers that he could collect. From the moment he was appointed as the commander of the War Dance Troupe, he had already started to make all preparations in advance.

War Dancer: The whole body is divided into six armed areas, namely: head, shoulders, torso, legs, feet, and hand-held parts.

Because their physical strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, the War Dancer can be equipped with armor and weapons, ammunition and supplies weighing hundreds of kilograms, but in order to maintain their mobility, their dance costumes for the feet are also specialized.

Generally speaking, in ancient times, the army relied on transport planes and vehicles to provide rapid mobility, but the War Dancer does not need that. As long as she equips her feet with multi-terrain wheel dance costumes, she can move at the same speed as a car. Currently, the fastest speed that the War Dancer can reach is about 220 kilometers per hour. Although this speed is not as fast as the high-speed rail, it can be considered a very abnormal movement speed for the human body.

In wartime, speed of movement is sometimes life, and seizing the initiative is often the most important thing.

Wu Jie took out a team document, which was the intelligence of the Silver Falcon Team.

"Xila, age 17, main weapons: armor-piercing sabot cannon, ultra-long-range guided cannon, torso: 75mm skewed composite steel armor, maximum movement speed: 186 km/h..."

"Cheshia, age 16, main weapons: single-shot ion cannon, dual ground-to-air anti-aircraft cannon, torso: 75mm skewed composite steel armor, maximum movement speed: 216 km/h..."

Time passed quickly and it was already the next morning. Although he stayed up late to work overtime on his homework last night, it did not affect Wu Jie's mental state much. On the contrary, he was in full energy now.

Of course, this does not mean that Wu Jie is sure of his chances of winning the battle against the Firefox Team. On the contrary, he thinks his chances of winning are very low.

But Wu Jie is not a rookie who can be bullied by others. Even if his winning rate is not high, he will let his opponents taste his strength, at least not let others look down on him.

When we arrived at the cafeteria of the base, many war dancers had already started eating. Since it was wartime, many war dancers needed to carry out missions overnight, and some war dancers had just returned from missions outside.

The whole cafeteria seemed extremely lively until Wu Jie arrived, and then it became much quieter.

Feeling the gazes from all directions, Wu Jie felt somewhat uncomfortable, but he quickly composed himself and followed the rules to queue up for his meal.

"Hey, is that the new commander?"

"You heard about it, right? Captain Fox said he wanted to challenge him to a duel yesterday. He wanted him to pick any squad from the regiment. As long as he defeated the Fox Squad, he would recognize the new commander."

"Really? Really? Then don't miss this afternoon's match. You'll definitely learn a lot from seeing Firefox in action."

There were many topics to discuss, but no one mentioned the possibility of Wu Jie winning. In their opinion, Wu Jie's defeat was a foregone conclusion.

Wu Jie smiled helplessly in his heart. It seemed that the people here were very united. However, this also showed one thing: the people here were very cohesive, which was a good thing in wartime.

Wu Jie found an empty seat and sat down. After all, he was new here and didn't know anyone here. Besides eating alone, there was no one sitting at the same table with him, which made him feel even more desolate.

Just when Wu Jie was about to eat, suddenly a beautiful figure squeezed over, almost sticking to Wu Jie's body. The body of the opposite sex was pressed against him. Wu Jie felt a strange stimulation at first, but immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately stepped back and stood up.

"Oh, it turns out that the commander is still a rookie, haha." A clear and beautiful female voice sounded. It was a war dancer with flowing silver hair. Her dance costume was a little special, but Wu Jie recognized her quickly.

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