Chapter 222 - RIP, Little Soldier (1/2)
Following Yue Xiang, they came to a large training ground with a lot of equipment in it, but there were very few people here. It looked like a private training ground.
When those soldiers saw Yue Xiang and Yue Wan coming, they all stopped what they were doing. Even the instructor, who was standing in front of the group, came over and saluted Yue Xiang, who, in repose, nodded his head.
”What brought you here, General?” The instructor, a middle-aged man, asked. When he saw Yue Wan, his eyes lit up. ”This is...”
Yue Xiang declared: ”She is your new student and will train under you from now on.”
Instructor Zhao was taken aback. From Yue Wan's appearance, he knew she was the Young Miss Yue. 'What is the General thinking?'
Looking at Yue Wan, Yue Xiang explained: ”This is your instructor. His surname is Zhao. You can call him Instructor Zhao.”
Yue Wan nodded her head. ”Instructor Zhao, please take care of me.”
”Start her training from now on.” Yue Xiang said to the instructor then turned back, not before taking the basket from Yue Wan.
Being separated from his mommy, Little Bao turned his head back and forth between his mommy and the Meanie Uncle: 'Shouldn't I train with mommy?'
Understanding his dilemma, Yue Xiang's face turned savage as he expressed in a cold voice: ”You will be trained under me.”
Little Bao turned into ash with the sudden stuck of thundershock and was withering into the air: 'Nooooooo!'
All the soldiers lit the candle for the poor cat in their hearts. 'RIP, Little Soldier.'
At first, Yue Wan was trained to increase her physical strength. She needed to run 10 ŀȧps around the grounds. The sun was scorching hot today despite the winter month, but fortunately, the camouflaged uniform had long pants and long sleeves which would avoid sunburn.
The other soldiers on the grounds felt that she would give half-a-way, however, after two hours, their jaws dropped. Yue Wan had completed all 10 ŀȧps without stopping once.
Instructor Zhao's lips curved up: 'Not bad, young lady.'
”Alright, take a ten-minute break! We will star with the second class.”
One soldier quickly brought some bottles and a clean towel for Yue Wan. ”Young Miss, don't gulp down your water quickly. Just take small sips.”
”Thank you, sir.” Yue Wan reciprocated with gratitude.
Seeing this other soldier send dagger bullets to the gratitude guy for stealing their line.
After drinking lots of water, Yue Wan felt more comfortable. She then sat down to slowly regain her energy.
”Time's up. Back to your position.” Instructor Zhao ordered the other soldiers, his eyes were burning with a little anger. How dare they steal his pupil?
The soldiers who were earlier dispersed and lazing around Yue Wan became like a flock of ducks in shock. Fluttering their wings, they resumed their positions at lightning speed. 'Sh*t! Bulldog is angry!!'