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

At this moment, many students couldn't help but clench their fists. It was as if an image of a warhorse and a spear was spread out in front of them. They saw a brave general leading his soldiers to fight without fear of death. Their blood was boiling, and they wanted to fight for him!

On the stage, Ye Jian, who was wearing a camouflage uniform, seemed to be the link between reality and imagination. She let the students see the bloodshed of that era and the sharp aura that a soldier should have.

The sound of the lute was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, soothing at times and high-spirited at others. Xu Wen used her exquisite technique to express the heroism of Ambush From Ten Sides, making everyone's heartstrings tighten because of the powerful rhythm of her lute.

The sound was like a war drum. Ye Jian's voice was low. "There's the sound of drums, swords, crossbows, and horses…"

The tense atmosphere before the battle surged over. The horn had already sounded, and the horses had moved. Swords and crossbows passed through the enemy's bodies. The generals and soldiers of the two sides had started fighting.

The figure holding the sword spun rapidly in the middle of the stage. Then, she moved like a swallow and pointed the long sword in her hand in front… The battlefield was in front, and it was filled with enemies. They would fight to the death.

Gradually, Xu Wen's fingers moved faster and faster. Amidst the intense sound of the lute, Ye Jian danced faster and faster.

Blades and swords flashed, and flames soared into the sky. There was killing intent on her face and on her body. The sword in her hand was even more murderous.

The thousand-year life-or-death battle finally entered the final stretch.

In the cold light of the sword, it was as if the students had transmigrated into space and time. They saw flesh and blood flying on the battlefield and heard miserable cries…

Ye Jian cried. Her comrade had died…

"Strength can lift mountains because the world is overwhelming, but the times are unfavorable and the glory will not fade away. What can be done if the glory doesn't fade away…"

Her voice was deep and sorrowful. Xia Jinyuan clenched his fists tighter and tighter. He could tell what the figure in the middle of the stage was trying to say. She was dancing and crying for J5!

J5!

J5!

'Do you see how much your comrades miss you?

'Do you know how sad your comrades are about your departure?'

It didn't matter if he didn't know. It was fine as long as they knew it in their hearts. Although he had already left, there would always be a place for him in their hearts!

At the back, the eyes of G3, T6, V8, and Z7 were bloodshot. Their tall bodies were so tense that every muscle was as hard as stone. Their emotions were completely stimulated, but even so, their figures stood tall. They were like mountains that had experienced a thousand years and would never fall.

They weren't astounded by Ye Jian's appearance. They were only moved by the feelings Ye Jian expressed.

The sound of the lute gradually became softer, turning into a sorrowful melody. There was finally a crack in the dark sky. The first rays of dawn slowly seeped out of the hole. When the wind blew, the thick smell of blood was still strong even after a thousand years.

As soon as Ye Jian finished speaking, the sky lit up…

'Goodbye, J5.

'Goodbye, my comrade…'

The stage lights were all lit up. In an instant, applause filled the quiet venue. All the leaders sitting in the audience seats in front stood up and applauded the two students on the stage who were saying their thanks.

Xia Jinyuan, G3, and the rest seemed to be clapping the loudest. The students had just experienced the tragedy of Ambush From Ten Sides. They experienced the tragedy of their comrade leaving this world after a huge battle.

This song, Ambush From Ten Sides, was performed for J5 by Ye Jian in front of the comrades from the Xueyu unit.

The members understood deeply!