Chapter Fourteen The Man

  The morning exercise finally stopped when the army was about to run out of breath. She drooped her head, and sweat dripped down her cheeks.

  A long procession, with the army goose-stepping behind, her long hair had already broken free from its restraints and was fluttering in the air, attracting the soldiers to stop and watch.

  The navy's face was not good from the beginning, this woman had been following behind and affecting the soldiers' training. Those slow steps were showy in the navy's eyes, and that dark floating long hair made his heart even more annoyed.

  "What are you doing? I told you to run, is that running?" The naval officer had arranged the training for his soldiers and was now looking for something else to do.

  The army wiped the sweat from his face, "I was running!"

  "That's running? I thought you were counting your steps! Your morning exercise was terrible today, I've never seen you do so poorly." The naval officer criticized severely.

  "Captain, I admit that my running is terrible, but have you ever considered the difference between men and women? I'm a woman, and training with this group of big men, of course, I'll look very bad. If you're capable, transfer me to an all-female battalion, and I guarantee I'll be top-notch there." The army department's face turned red with anger, his eyes flashing with intense light.

  "From now on, you remember that you are a man. There are no women in our training camp. You are already a man." The naval officer declared his decision.

  The army heard that she grew up with a big mouth, and one morning she changed her sex. "Battalion commander, I am a woman, not a man. Your demands on me are too harsh. I want to find your leader to complain."

  The naval officer laughed, his white teeth showing, "Hmph, welcome to go and complain. I'll tell you, it's my superior who told me to train you well, so that you won't run off to the imperialists. To be honest, I don't want to deal with you at all. If you can take the initiative to go and complain, I'd be spared the trouble. Do you want me to show you the way?"

  The army chief didn't say anything else, hung his head and returned to normal, and communicated with the black-faced ghost in a reasonable way. It was human-ghost communication, but language really didn't work, so she might as well save her energy!

  As for the army's silence, the navy took it as their own victory and felt a little proud. Along with that, the originally dark mood also improved slightly. "You don't have to participate in any training now, just stay in this military posture. Don't think about slacking off, I'll be keeping an eye on you at all times."

  The army immediately stood at attention, and the military posture was nothing to her who grew up in the military compound. Being a bit naughty at home would result in being punished with standing at attention, now she's standing here is equivalent to resting.

  When Hei Mian Gui returned, the whistle for breakfast had already sounded and the military song was being sung loudly. The army shrunk its neck, the men's military songs really had the function of piercing her eardrum, wanting to cover her ears with her hands, but looking at those passionate soldiers, she put down her raised hand again.

  "She's gone, doesn't want to eat breakfast anymore. And I'm warning you, don't pick at your food again." The naval officer returned with a dark face, he turned around and found that he had indeed brought trouble to the troops. During training, the eyes of those soldiers would occasionally glance over here, making him so angry that he almost scolded them. He wanted to thoroughly change this woman so she wouldn't resemble a woman anymore, otherwise she would change those hot-blooded young soldiers."

  The army is now awake and says with a pout, "I just don't want to add any burden to my body. I dare not pack today's breakfast."

  "Hmph, you'd better starve to death, that way we'll both be at ease." The navy said and left first.

  The little follower of the army naturally didn't dare not follow, let alone now is going to supplement his own energy, she would never fall behind again.

  Breakfast was simple, a few meat buns, an egg, a bowl of porridge, and some pickled vegetables. Lu Jun furrowed his brow as he stared at the meat buns on his plate, seemingly harboring a deep-seated hatred for them.

  "What's wrong, don't you like the meat buns? They're really delicious today!" The navy said with a smile in his heart, but his mouth was saying something completely different.

  "Battalion commander, I'll exchange a bun for porridge with you, how about it?" Lu Jun said bravely.

  "Are you short of meat buns again? I can tell you that today's training intensity is quite high, and it's not okay to eat too little." The navy handed over his own porridge and eggs.

  The army nodded in gratitude, "I'd rather starve than eat those meat buns."

  "I really don't understand you, how can there be so many things you won't eat. At this rate, you'll just starve to death. Even if you don't starve to death, you'll still be dragged down by your own pickiness." The navy took the bun from her plate and started eating it. The soft and fluffy bun tasted great, he couldn't understand why she would reject something like that. Women's issues are always complicated.

  "I won't eat those dishes, but the cafeteria has been serving a full menu for the past two days, what can I do?" Lu Jun was also depressed and decided to drink an extra bowl of porridge for breakfast, which should be enough to last until lunch.

  Breakfast ended after two bowls of thin porridge in the army had gone into their stomachs, and then they returned to the training ground again.

  In the morning training, Lu Jun was assigned to a new recruit company and followed the soldiers to practice the action of falling down. With one command, everyone fell to the ground, and Lu Jun was completely treated as a man, with no slowing down in his movements.

  After this exercise ended, the army's arms and legs were all bruised, some places even scratched and bleeding, sticking to her clothes was very painful. But she still couldn't quit training, and the more miserable thing was that during rest time, she couldn't find a toilet, there weren't many toilets to begin with, they were all men's, the family area was far away, the thin porridge from morning had already been digested, now it started to torment her.

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