Xia Xinru is a girl with a beautiful appearance and a gentle personality. With her bright and intelligent mind, she has become the goddess of the God's Thorn army. Now, after two years of military camp life, she has become even stronger. When she saw Feng Yi, there was a confident smile that appeared on her face, a very charming one, "Hello, instructor."

"Not bad, you've grown."

"In what way?"

"In every way."

"Hehe, then do you plan on buying me a drink?"

"Why should I?"

"Of course, to celebrate my personal growth."

Before Feng Yi could respond, the surrounding soldiers were collectively petrified. Everyone knew who Xia Xinru was, she was intelligent and charming, but they also knew that her amicability was simply part of her personality, not in any way an invitation. But today, the normally calm and composed Xia Xinru had suddenly taken the initiative to ask him out for drinks, something that the other soldiers wouldn't dare even dream of.

Women are truly peculiar creatures. If a woman reacts in this way, there are usually two possibilities. Either she wants something from you, or she is interested in you. While the military has relaxed restrictions on romantic relationships centuries ago, it only applied to off-duty officers. Who would have thought that the elegant Xia Xinru would behave in such a bold way?

At this point, the soldiers' expressions were becoming increasingly distorted, and even the female teaching assistant looked over in disbelief.

However, Feng Yi shut Xia Xinru's invite down, answering curtly, "Haha, trying to swindle me out of my money again? I'm too busy now, maybe another time". Then, he walked away. During his time as the interim instructor of Wind Thunder, he had invested a lot of money into these guys.

Xia Xinru laughed, Feng Yi hadn't changed at all. She sighed, it was as if there were a transparent exclamation mark hanging in the air.

What a failed attempt at striking a conversation. She should have understood that she was no longer a student of Wind Thunder and Feng Yi was no longer the interim instructor, but rather a special agent who had been awarded the Hero Medal. Surely, as an instructor, he would have had to carefully consider his training plans and wouldn't have had time to chat and reminisce with her?

Although she did have some personal motives in asking Feng Yi out, she could not deny her ever-present affection for him. She especially remembered the times she had made mistakes during shooting practice and how Feng Yi had patiently corrected her. Of course, only Elvis and her brother knew about her feelings for Feng Yi, which had blurted out during a survival training session.

True to her assumption, Feng Yi was indeed busy drafting a special training regimen for the elite soldiers and it was not any ordinary plan.

Although modern warfare is fast-paced, and digital information warfare is crucial, every soldier, even regular ones, would be familiar with these basics. Therefore, training soldiers in a broad range of military skills wasn't practical anymore. As such, Feng Yi had decided to focus the training on three key aspects.

First: Individual strength, which every soldier would understand.

Second: Mecha strength, likewise.

Third: Mental fortitude. To be frank, it was about tapping into mental abilities. Although the idea was audacious, Feng Yi thought it worth a try. Even if he failed, it wouldn't cost him anything, but the rewards of succeeding were unimaginable. Given his relationship with Principal Weirbo, borrowing a test subject from Dr. Rhine would be a piece of cake.

As for military skills like stealth, Feng Yi intended to share his experience, but there's an old saying that goes, "Teachers open the door, you enter by yourself." Advanced military skills were not something that could be mastered simply by wanting to. They required a certain level of individual understanding. Therefore, as long as the safety of the soldiers was ensured, doing his duties well would be his greatest achievement.

Feng Yi was busy until late at night preparing for the special training regimen. The necessary supplies had been requested through Heavenly Communication and had been dispatched to the commander-in-chief's conference room in the capital.

At this time, several generals, including President Adams, were participating in a strategic deployment meeting. When the meeting ended and the training assistant's report arrived, everyone was flabbergasted. They couldn't believe that the elite soldiers of the God's Thorn army, known for their strict military discipline, had been taken to Mars for a drinking party? They were the God's Thorn soldiers, the trump card of the Federation, not hooligans!

Bang! With a thud, General Osmund slammed the table and stood up, "This is nonsense! I don't care whose idea this was, I won't allow this kind of thing to continue." He glanced at the Greedy Wolf, his brows furrowed with anger.

The guards next to him were intimidated by Osmund's imposing aura. The other generals looked at each other, finally setting their gaze on Greedy Wolf. God's Thorn army was a fighting unit under Greedy Wolf, so of course, it was he who had the right to speak.

"Calm down, calm down, why are you so hostile all the time?" Even though Osmund is known for his straightforward personality, Greedy Wolf wasn't happy with the fact that Osmund targeted him before the president even uttered a word, "We can civilly discuss this matter. Do you see it that way?"

"Haha, looking at Osmund's temperament, I don't think you're getting out of this room today unless you explain things clearly." Lieutenant General Pafal had a mischievous grin on his face, seemingly enjoying the quarrel.

"Get out, you're always sticking your nose in others' business — I must tell you, I did it after consulting with the President."

"I don't care. Even if it is the president, I would still like to hear an explanation." Although Osmund said this, his tone had softened a lot. That's correct - it was President Adams' decision. After his approval, there must have been a good reason for it.

Who is Adams? He had been president for over two decades. In the eyes of other countries, he is a shrewd and cunning federal politician. In the headquarters of the military department, he is a talkative and funny gentleman, and in the eyes of his children, he is a humorous and kind old man.

The president looked helpless at Osmund's demand, "Old Osmund, God's Thorn Army is different from other units, so it can't be treated in a conventional way. You must know Feng Yi, right?"

"I know, I know, wasn't he the one who achieved several military merits?" Osmund replied casually, but then, memories related to Feng Yi suddenly flashed in his mind, and his eyes instantly cleared up.

"Right, the counterattack at Big Macs, the defense of the Roland star field, the Maraca Freedom Port, wasn't he involved in all of them? You might not know it, but he has also been a mentor to some of the elite Red Cloak soldiers. Even though he might not have other strengths, handing soldiers over to him would probably lead to some pretty interesting results."

"But... even if you say that, well, nevermind, I won't ask any further." Hearing that it was approved by Adams, Osmund had no objections. This time, hearing about Feng Yi again, how could he not know Feng Yi? He and others had specifically researched Feng Yi's battle records. Now, feeling that he had lost face, Osmund stood up and left, leaving everyone else in the room laughing...

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