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259 Protecting the National Army is my home, team building depends on everyone

Lin Chu took a breath and closed her eyes. She should not look directly at the beauty. Otherwise, she would be doomed.

Lin Zhi's fingers were stiff and motionless, and he sighed slowly for a long time: "Bring your hand."

"hand?"

Under the starlight, the man with the fairy-like appearance handed both hands in front of Lin Chu.

The joints of those hands are perfectly long and slender, and the texture is as delicate as jade carvings. Such hands are well-maintained, and they are three points more beautiful than women. No matter where you look, they don't seem to be a disaster that can stir up bloodshed in the world.

Lin Zhi was impatient and pulled her right hand away.

"What are you doing?" Lin Chu was surprised. The man's hands were like iron pincers, and she couldn't break free for a moment.

The next moment, I felt a cold feeling in my palm, and he stuffed a cool white jade bottle into it.

"This is an ointment for removing scars and regenerating muscle. You should carry it with you. In the military camp, swords without eyes are bound to be injured, so you can always use it." Lin Zhi said calmly.

Lin Chu bared her teeth: "What are you giving me, women's household gadgets?"

He was about to push the bottle back to Lin Zhi. The man's clothes moved slightly, and in the blink of an eye he was already three feet away. He was like jade, with a faint trace of anger on his skin: "Take it if you give it to me!"

"Okay, thank you, brother." Lin Chu twitched his lips, and his cheerful smile swayed in the night wind, like a clear mountain spring. A smile spread from the corners of Lin Zhi's lips.



Xishan'ao, outside the National Protector Miracle Camp.

Lin Chu stood there with half a cup of tea, still unable to recover from the shock.

She really didn't understand how a place like this could be called a camp!

As early as three feet away, you can see the majestic gate tower of the Protector's Miracle Camp.

The stone lions are majestic and the gate is bright. The door number of the National Protectorate Office is shining in the sun with gold foil on a black background. No matter where you look at it, this place definitely meets all the fantasies of Gyeonggi Camp in everyone's mind.

Majestic! Rich! Great future!!!

but……

Reality is often very harsh!

The moment you opened the door, all your beautiful fantasies fell to the ground and were shattered!

Nice barracks? No!

Bright swords and guns? They don’t exist!

A spacious school grounds? You’re dreaming!

Even decent teaching comes from someone else!

There is nothing here but a wasteland that is dirty, disorganized and miserable.

As soon as you step in, the weeds swallow up half of your body. A group of old, frail, disheveled, and shambling old men greet you with open arms and hug you tightly the moment you are swallowed by the weeds. , and then burst into tears.

It was as exciting and enthusiastic as a family member who had been separated for many years suddenly meeting each other.

Every time he thought about this, Lin Chu had the urge to run away.

However……

Shangjing City is hundreds of miles away from Xishan Col.

The Lingshui River outside the camp is turbulent, and there is only a shaky natural suspension bridge connected to the outside world.

There is no human habitation for dozens of miles around.

Where are you running?

The teachers uniformly shouted loud and clear slogans, "The National Defense Army is my home, and team building depends on everyone!"

Want a barracks? Yes, you can build it yourself!

Want a knife and a gun? Yes, you can make it yourself!

Want a school ground? Yes, except for the grass, you can build it yourself!

If Duanmuyan hadn't followed along all the way, Lin Chu would have couldn't help but wonder if the Protector's Miracle Camp was a decoration created by her for free money. Otherwise, the Princess Mansion was so grand and a huge camp, but... so poor?

From the day he entered the camp, Lin Chu lived a "happy" life of clearing wasteland on weekdays and staying on duty at night.

She has been used to being busy since she was a child, and this is a place where she is so idle that it makes her crazy.

However, today seems to be very different from last night.

"Are you Lin Chu?"

The moment she pushed open the door of the government office, several eyes came to her.

Lin Chu narrowed his eyes, good guy... where did so many... people come from?!


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