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Chapter 2013

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After the soldiers finished their morning exercises, Li Zexuan and Sun Zhiping briefly discussed the arrangements for today's fighting competition. Thus, the two of them arrived at the cafeteria a little later than usual. The two of them found a line with fewer people and started lining up. In response to the soldiers' enthusiastic greetings, Li Zexuan and Sun Zhiping nodded in response. The soldiers were tactful enough to not ask Li Zexuan to cut in line. After this period of interaction, they already knew Li Zexuan's temperament — no special treatment, strict adherence to the rules!

But at this moment, in front of the line to Li Zexuan's right, a discordant voice sounded.

"Hey! Little Xuan! Come quick! Cut in! Cut in behind me! "

It was Cheng Chumo!

After the morning exercises, Li Zexuan and Sun Zhiping had something to discuss. He and Yuchi Baolin, on the other hand, ran to the cafeteria as fast as they could as usual. That was why he was able to line up at the front of the line.

But this idiot's words were too f * cking ambiguous, wasn't it?

"Scram!"

Hearing this, Li Zexuan's face instantly darkened. He glared fiercely at Cheng Chumo and blurted out, "Scram!"

"If you don't want to cut in, then don't cut in. Why are you scolding me?"

Cheng Chumo, who was standing in front of the line, was instantly dumbfounded. Speaking of which, he had good intentions. Why was Li Zexuan so angry? Cheng Chumo couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it. He could only mumble to himself before turning his head away from Li Zexuan.

Normally, he would treat Li Zexuan as his brother and would occasionally bicker with him. If this was any other day, he would definitely roll up his sleeves and fight with Li Zexuan for three hundred rounds. Cough, even though he could not win …

But now, they were in the military camp and Li Zexuan was leading the soldiers. Cheng Chumo understood that he could not bicker with Li Zexuan like he usually did. This was because it would hurt Li Zexuan's prestige in the Black Armored Army!

"… Chou Niu, did you forget that the Yamachō never cut in line? No matter if it's in the academy or the military camp! "

Yuchi Baolin, who was standing behind Cheng Chumo, could not help but remind him.

Speaking of which, Cheng Chumo was really "sincere". Previously, when he asked Li Zexuan to cut in line, he actually asked Li Zexuan to cut in line behind him, which was in front of Yuchi Baolin. Luckily, it was Yuchi Baolin who was standing behind him. If it was someone with a bad temper, they might have cut him!

"I … Of course I know! I'm just thinking that we are not considered outsiders, right? Xiao Xuan is not cutting in line. He's asking us to help him line up! "

Cheng Chumo's eyes widened as he tried to justify himself.

Sun Zhiping actually did not "get" Li Zexuan's anger. He only looked at Li Zexuan curiously. Seeing that Li Zexuan had no intention of explaining, he shifted his gaze away and began to think about the martial arts competition later!

"Officer Li, previously we heard from the brothers in the A Battalion that the Emperor might come to the military camp to watch today's martial arts competition. Is it true?"

A rough-looking soldier standing two to three steps in front of Li Zexuan turned around and asked Li Zexuan.

This person was the leader of the E Battalion, Wang Rong. Ding Dali, who helped Zhang Kangnian incite the soldiers to mutiny, was a soldier under his command!

As soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers nearby all turned around and cast their gazes on Li Zexuan! Their eyes were filled with eagerness!



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