On the early morning of New Year's Day, Zhao Liying, who was standing in front of the window of the dormitory building, watched with her own eyes the military vehicles leaving late at night slowly entering the military camp.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       

Although each of the soldiers lined up with fatigue, they also had the pride of the Dragon Sword. The calmest one was naturally the "big ice cube" standing in front of the soldiers lined up with expressionless expressions.

After a month, Zhao Liying had known from the soldiers who worshipped the captain of the second squadron that the Dragon Sword can now have such a "low" casualty rate, entirely because of the extra-large ice cube. It is said that three years ago, the annual reduction rate of the second squadron exceeded. Although not everyone was sacrificed, the best one was serious disability and forced to recover. Now in the past three years, the total reduction rate is less than 1%, and the average annual reduction rate is less than 1%.

The brave warriors don’t care about sacrifice, they are more eager for victory. However, if there is a commander who can make them survive well and allow them to enjoy victory, then it will naturally become the "boss" they sincerely follow.

"Discontinue!" When Zhao Yongqi's last character fell, amid the loud response of the soldiers, he turned his head and took off the heavy bulletproof helmet and grabbed his short hair. Just as he was about to walk towards the dormitory building, he saw a beautiful figure holding something in his hand, smiling like a flower, beautiful as water, and trotting all the way with a sweet smile.

"Big ice cubes, give it to you." The girl handed the thermos in her hand to the calm man. The girl's little hand was behind her back and said with a smile: "Have you won?"

After looking at the thermos in his hand, he clamped the bulletproof helmet under his armpit, and when Shi Ran twisted the bottle opening, Zhao Yongqi nodded slightly: "I have caught up with it, it has been cleared."

Although Zhao Yongqi's tone was calm and seemed to have gone to make soy sauce, Zhao Liying knew that behind these words was a battle between life and death.

"Is it delicious?" Looking at the handsome man in front of him, he raised his neck and poured the milky white liquid from the thermos into his mouth. The girl followed him and asked with her little head on her side.

"Yeah." It's still just a simple word, but after thinking about it this time, Zhao Yongqi turned around and looked at the beautiful woman beside him and said, "Thank you."

"Hehe..." After spending a month together, Zhao Liying was surprised to find that this big man who was as cold as ice, and who seemed to be full of iron blood, actually liked warm and sweet drinks. For example, this kind of milk that adds a lot of sugar is his favorite.

Looking at the handsome man in front of him, he poured the last drop of milk into his mouth, and slightly stuck out his tongue to lick the residue on his lips, as if he was savoring this sweet feeling. Zhao Liying suddenly felt that this action was very cute.

The beautiful woman who was trapped in a state of obsession did not notice that the thermos had been re-covered, holding it in her big hand and stopped in front of her.

Although there was some doubt in his eyes, Zhao Yongqi's cold temperament made him disdain to ask, and he just held the thermos, quietly waiting for the "stupid woman" to take it over. So...

"Hey, boss, are you giving a token of love? Do you need to lift it so hard?" Cheng He's laughter came from behind, and of course, there were also the group of soldiers who had watched the love drama for a while. The whistles were also accompanied by Cheng He's voice.

After a moment of rushing, Zhao Liying's pretty face turned into a cooked prawn. She grabbed the thermos with her little hand and hugged it in her arms. She seemed to feel the remaining warmth on the bottle. She turned around and stepped on her calves and ran towards the accommodation building like a flying one. At this moment, she was afraid that she would be so shy that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

Zhao Yongqi slowly turned around, glanced at the soldiers who were still whistling calmly, and opened his mouth lightly, "Very good, full of energy. None of them are available! Gather, five kilometers of off-road! Cheng He, you lead the team!"

"..." The soldiers who seemed to be strangled, looked at me, I looked at you, and started to line up with a bitter face. Cheng He grabbed his hair and looked at Zhao Yongqi who had turned around and walked towards the accommodation building, muttering: "It is true that you can learn from your own affair, hey..."

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Seven days have passed, and Zhao Liying is in a bad mood these few days. The reason is that there is an extra woman in the military camp, a woman who is very close to Zhao Yongqi.

Pa, pa, pa... I poked the rice on my plate one after another, and Zhao Liying's beautiful eyes did not leave more than ten meters away, and a pair of men and women sitting on the other dining table.

Lee Ji-eun looked left and right, and finally put his little head close to Zhao Liying's side, so that he could hear her vague mumbling.

"Cut, what shrimp are you peeling? He didn't have his hands to peel it!"

"Why are you smiling so happily? He doesn't even care about you!"

"You will know that you are a pig, and you can eat whatever others put in your bowl!"

Lee Ji-eun's beautiful eyes followed Zhao Liying's gaze, and after looking for a long time, he asked in a low voice: "Sister Liying, are you talking about the captain of the second squadron?"

"Hmph, I'm going to tell you what he's doing if I'm fine?" Zhao Liying thrust his nose, then glanced at the unconscious big ice cube in the distance with hatred, then turned around and knocked Li Zhien's little head: "Don't worry about your own meal! It's so troublesome!"

Three days ago...

That noon, after lunch, Zhao Liying was still following Zhao Yongqi as usual, no matter whether he was paying attention to him or not, chattering like a cheerful lark, saying to herself. Although she said ten words, the other party might not say a word, but even so, every time was her happiest time.

However, today an uninvited guest came.

Halfway through, a desert-painted Dongfeng Mengshi off-road vehicle drove from a distance along the military highway and stopped when passing by the two of them.

Amid the puzzled eyes of Zhao Yongqi and Zhao Liying, a woman with a military backpack jumped out of the back seat, opened her smile and waved to Zhao Yongqi: "Xiao Qi, I'm back!"

Zhao Yongqi, who was standing next to Zhao Liying, had his eyes lit up and he immediately met him. He said nothing, just nodded to the woman and picked up her military backpack very easily.

Although he didn't say anything and even his expression was so cold, Zhao Liying saw a rare gentle smile from his eyes. The sensitive and beautiful woman knew that the woman who suddenly came out of her eyes must be her "enemy"!



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