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

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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Such a ruthless person would not be defeated so easily. When he bumped into a tree and saw the enemy raising his knife to stab him, he turned his body and hugged the pine tree with both hands. Supported by the strength of his hands, he raised his right leg that was hidden in the snow and kicked the enemy who was raising his knife to stab him.

Obviously, he had underestimated White Crane’s strength. White Crane dodged with his right leg, and the knife in his hand stabbed at the leg of the second male soldier.

Ye Jian, who was watching the battle from afar, only saw the sharp dagger flashing across the snow light. Her pupils constricted. Rip… She heard the sound of pants being cut and heard the gasp of the second male soldier.

The right leg of the second male soldier was bleeding. Fortunately, he was wearing thermal pants and cotton pants, so the wound wasn’t too deep. Even so, the second male soldier still felt waves of pain in his leg. Amidst the pain, the second male soldier’s face twisted as he growled, “You’re the veterans!”

From the combat skills, he could guess who wanted their lives.

Every move was lethal. They didn’t show any mercy!

Were these veterans crazy?!

Gunshots and knives! What on earth did they want?

White Crane, whose identity had been guessed, laughed softly. “Did you really think it was a group of outlaws? If it’s really a group of outlaws, will those two new recruits have a chance to live?

“Two rifles and ten rounds of live ammunition. That’s enough to make you suffer!”

He spoke, but his fists and legs didn’t fall behind. It started to be a little strenuous for him to hit No. 2.

The most strenuous one was No. 4. His entire body was pressed into the snow, and below his neck was a military combat dagger that shone with a cold light.

Snow Eagle, who was holding a dagger, had a fierce look in his eyes. He kept stabbing the dagger in his hand into the neck of the fourth male soldier. He used so much strength that the fourth male soldier kept making low and deep struggling sounds from his throat. He used his arm to stop the dagger from stabbing.

At this moment, No. 4 vaguely realized who the person who wanted his life was.

Their every move was ruthless and brutal. He couldn’t help but think of a terrifying animal after seeing the way the ‘enemy’ fought—a wolf.

Once a wolf set its eyes on its prey, it would never give up easily. It would pester its prey until it was exhausted before waiting for an opportunity to kill it.

And he was now prey in the eyes of the ‘wolf’. He really didn’t doubt that he would be stabbed by a dagger! Hence, he had to do his best.

He would fight back!

The male soldier suddenly roared. He grabbed Snow Eagle’s wrist and pulled it away with his greatest strength.

“Give up struggling, new recruit,” Snow Eagle said coldly. His voice was so cold and ruthless that there was no emotion in it. “Don’t you want to carry guns on the battlefield? I’ll let you have a taste of what it’s like to go on the battlefield tonight.”

What did it feel like to be on the battlefield?

It was the taste of death. It was the taste of racing with death. It was the taste of hearing bullets and cannons exploding beside them, but they were helpless.

This feeling made the high wall built in their hearts collapse. It was as if they had lost their protection and were smashed down from a high place. The impact was enough to shatter their internal organs.

The 18 male soldiers were taught a lesson by the seven veterans. Facing the viciousness of the veterans toward their enemies, the 18 male soldiers instantly understood why the veterans disdained their challenge.

The veterans didn’t think much of the eggs that were trying to hit a rock!