However, considering the current temperature, the drastic difference between day and night means ordinary soldiers still can't adapt to the harsh local environment in a short time. They must go through a gradual process from inside the isolation layer to slowly adapt. Of course, during this time they still have free time and can eat hamburgers and beef. What's different is that this process may become the most painful yet proudest memory in their lives.

Not far from Mount Olympus, what was once a wild land is now the third line of human civilization development. Through the isolation layer, amidst the dusty haze, Feng Yi can still vaguely see the smiles on people's faces as they stroll down the streets, and the hustle and bustle in the streets and alleys inside. Nevertheless, the prohibition of warfare agreement for planetary development is universally recognized.

In other words, although this place is full of life, it isn't a real home. Instead, it's the path left by humans in the course of evolution. The air pressure here isn't even as stable as on the 103rd colonial star. The circulating oxygen used by the locals is produced by indoor plants. The fauna and flora outside the isolation layer are more inclined to survive in an anaerobic environment.

Regardless, this is the place. The only condition to make an elite soldier break out of his shell is to constantly temper himself in a harsh environment. Besides that, any assisting training sessions will only result in minor effects rather than a fundamental change, namely deep physiological strengthing.

That day, Feng Yi took a couple of hours to scan the environment within a few hundred kilometers, seeing no potential threats to soldiers, and quietly stepped onto the transporter once all the work was done.

Feng Yi first sent two messages to Fat Tiger and Black Ghost via Heavenly Communication. As friends, he didn't want them to miss out on such a rare opportunity. As the saying goes, "One minute on stage, ten years of work off stage," their daily efforts and sacrifices may save their lives on future battlefields. As friends, they should always consider their brothers first.

"Hey, Fat Tiger? It's Feng Yi. I'm organizing a military training session that should be very beneficial to you. Do you want to join?"

Fat Tiger almost burst into tears. Despite having faced death once, he wasn't unwilling, but truly unable. His leave was granted by his seniors. He's just a low-ranking officer. There are many higher-ranking officers who could easily order him back to the Normandy fleet upon hearing of his recovery. Not to mention there's also Brigadier General Amelia up there. He sobbed: "Brother Feng, boo hoo hoo... Fat Tiger really doesn't want to go back." So he briefly explained his situation to Feng Yi.

"You should send a message to your superiors. You won a medal at the cost of your life after all. I believe they won't be that heartless."

Fat Tiger's eyes lit up. He thought for a moment and realized he was right. Damn, who is Fat Tiger? He's the real man who single-handedly defended three shuttles as a Gun Rider. In this world, if Revenge Shadow Rider is number one, Fat Tiger is number two. Hell no, I'm not number two! Anyway, if Revenge Shadow Rider is the first, Fat Tiger must be the second in this world. With that in mind, Fat Tiger mustered up the courage to make a direct call to the Normandy Fleet.

"Hello, is this the Intelligence Officer? I am Zhang Xiaobo from Squad 72 in the Normandy Fleet requesting to be connected."

"Please provide the squad number."

"Squad 72, number 152451, over."

"Please hold."

Shortly after, a pleasant voice rang from the other end of Heavenly Communication, "Squad 72, the Intelligence Officer is listening."

"This is Zhang Xiaobo, I request to speak to Colonel Tian."

"Oh? Hehe, turns out it's Officer Xiao Bo."

Zhang Xiaobo was momentarily speechless upon hearing her. Why her? She was a real pain, always having problems with the brothers and now even managing calls.

"Hehe, why are you here?"

"Oh, why not? Officer Zhang, are you planning to return to the squad?" She emphasized the word 'return', as if she were afraid others wouldn't hear.

Fuck! Not returning, Zhang Xiaobo turned pale, before he could finish speaking, he heard the Intelligence Officer calling for Colonel Tian.

"Hello, Comrade Zhang Xiaobo? I heard you want to return to the squad."

"No, Colonel Tian, you shouldn't listen to that stupid prattler. Hehe, you know about my injuries...recently, there's something going on with a friend so I'm thinking of applying for some leave at Abyss — Oh, I heard there's a fantastic perfume brand in Capital Planet. I'll definitely bring some back for the beautiful Tian — I mean, for Colonel Tian. "

"Don't try to bribe me, remember to report back to the team on time after you're discharged," Heavenly Communication answered after a pause.

"Can't you extend it for a few days?"

"No extension, you know the rules."

Zhang Xiaobo was taken aback. It dawned on him that it was inappropriate to talk in such a way with that bitch nearby. It seemed Colonel Tian had intended to grant him a holiday considering his heroic deeds. But he had to obey the order from his superior. So, soon after hanging up with Heavenly Communication, Zhang Xiaobo quickly reported the situation to Feng Yi.

If Zhang Xiaobo was not willing to join the special training, Feng Yi would never force him to stay. But for a warrior who was willing to risk his life to protect people's safety and property, some human considerations should be taken into account. Feng Yi frowned, took out a thunder table, and made a direct call to the Squad 72 of the Normandy fleet.

"The intelligence officer of Squad 72, how can I assist you?"

"I'm from God's Thorn Legion, I need Zhang Xiaobo temporarily."

The intelligence officer was stunned by his words, looking at the incoming call, it was a special-class authorization. She was not clear who owned this special authorization code. Or she hadn't remembered this code from her military school days: "Please wait a moment."

As a result, Colonel Tian, who had just left, was soon called back. As her eyebrows knitted together, she asked, "May I know who you are..."

Feng Yi really didn't know how to answer this question, "Well... I'm the current instructor of the God's Thorn Legion."

What a mess! No matter where this imposter came from, the fact that she had remembered Zhang Xiaobo was enough bother. Tian Ni had never heard of any instructors in God's Thorn Legion. And this wasn't their direct line of Heavenly Communication either, "No matter who you are, once I have said no, that means no." With that, she hung up the call.

Damn! Startled, Feng Yi thought this was a bit too much. Without hesitation, he made another call to Fat Tiger: "Come over."

"Did the fleet agree to release me?"

"No, but don't worry, you've got me."

"How can I go there if the fleet doesn't let me go? Brother, this is not about pride."

"I'm backing you up. What are you afraid of? Just come!"

Dammit, since Brother Feng put it this way, there's nothing more for Fat Tiger to worry about. Even the sky could fall down without causing any fear. Back in the martial arts hall, they had grown up together, wearing the same pair of pants. Without this level of trust, it would be over. To hell with it, let death come if it must. So, Fat Tiger jumped out of bed and started packing up.

Next was Elvis. Feng Yi would never make a promise he couldn't keep without a good reason. Knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Elvis's response was even more resolute. He didn't even bother to call the fleet and just straightaway ran away. If they wouldn't appreciate his decency, then let's just have a falling out. Although he didn't know how the matter would eventually end, as a man, there were times when he couldn't back down. His brothers had already stepped up. What was he afraid of? Moreover, he and Zhang Xiaobo had been through a lot together during their military school days. Having weathered both good times and bad, they wouldn't be defeated just because of this. It would be no big deal even if he were put into confinement for a few days or demoted a rank. By next year, he would still hold the same position.

First it was Zhang Xiaobo, then Elvis. When the Normandy fleet tried to contact them again two days later, the news made Colonel Tian almost collapse. She personaly used the fleet's special privileges to track down Feng Yi's Heavenly Communication. The first thing she said was a short phrase: "Release him."

"Who are you?"

"I'm Tian Ni, the commanding officer of the 72nd squad of the Normandy fleet. One of my soldiers, Zhang Xiaobo, is with you. I demand you to release him. I won't repeat this."

Feng Yi couldn't help but feel both amused and annoyed. Was this how you talked to someone? He retorted, "If I release him just because you tell me so, wouldn't I lose face? What if I don't let him go?"

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