Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don’t Mess Around!

Chapter 1611: Pretending Not To Know Anything

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On the other side, Big Eel noticed Ye Jian had returned; when he was about to go over and ask if she was feeling unwell and whether or not she needed to let Big Shuttle inspect her, the moment he stood up, he was pulled back by Big Shuttle, “If Blue Bird really feels unwell, she would tell us, if she’s not telling us now, that means she doesn’t want us to know, are you that inclined to tear apart that layer of paper? And make Blue Bird feel uncomfortable?”

And that convinced Big Eel, but it could be seen from that, although Ye Jian had only spent a short amount of time with the members of the Storm Commandos, but they acted like comrades who had been together for years.

Ye Jian was already sensitive about things like this, if Big Eel was to walk over and asked her about it, it’s true she could find an excuse and gloss over it, but she would really feel uncomfortable.

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It was just a normal, biological event; there was no need to alert everyone in their unit.

After their break, the Storm Commandos marched on once again. Their speed was quicker than before; they were already disadvantaged against the Elite Platoon in mountainous combat. If they can’t even grasp their chance at tactical victory, then they’ll be waiting to be hunted down by those ‘wild wolves’ in the Elite Platoon.

The Elite Platoon was also marching towards the ‘hunting’ mission area at their quickest speed; the high-ranking generals in the Command Center looked at the forty-four green and red dots that represented the soldiers as they headed towards the final mission area.

The green dots were team A, red dots were team B, the miraculous thing was, both red and green team’s marching speed was almost identical, and for a moment, it made the generals of both the Navy and Ground Forces laugh.

Watching the strongest special forces soldiers in combat was much more entertaining than watching a military exercise, even though it wasn’t a large-scale face-off. They weren’t even equipped with high-tech equipment, but their combat extremely excited everyone’s most primitive competitiveness.

“From the looks of it, they’ll encounter each other in this area, estimating from the time, they will only see their own operational area, as to their opponent’s area, they wouldn’t be able to go over.”

“From the time we have previously arranged, they shouldn’t have time to scout the final mission area, and now they had two whole hours on their hands, it’s obvious both teams had already made the best arrangement regarding their time, and the basic strategy of each team were aligned, that is quite commendable.”

“Hahaha, in that case, we’re still underestimating them; we should’ve added one more event for them.” Major General Yang of the Ground Forces guffawed heartily, staring at the flashing green dots; a satisfied color could be seen in the Major General’s eyes.

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Regarding time, the Elite Platoon controlled everything really well. Their strategy was also commendable; however, when encountering Li Jinnian, who was equally matched, their strategy in regards to time only made them have a tie.

What happens next is entirely dependent on their real skills.

Both teams encountered each other across the lake; Xia Jinyuan used a searchlight with an extremely thin beam to flash tentatively across the lake. The other side also returned the same flashing of a searchlight.

“The Devil King is a rival, we’re grabbing time, and he too is grabbing at the time, and both sides actually encountered each other!” J5 exclaimed with a laugh, “Now neither side is going to think about scouting the opponent’s land; let’s all rush towards the Fourth Mission Area.”

The place they were in was the Fifth Mission Area.

Xia Jinyuan unrolled his tactical map he pointed at an intersection, “We’ll meet up with them here and march towards the operational area together.” He wanted to ask about the little fox’s physical condition.

Calculating the time, today or tomorrow should be the little fox’s special time as a girl, carrying combat equipment that weighs 25 kilos, and even weathering rain, who knows how she was feeling right now.

Towards his arrangements, the members of the Elite Platoon were okay with it; the next two events were supposed to be completed together; they’ll meet up later tonight and have a chat about what they have learned these few days.

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