"Master, everyone has returned to the barracks, why don't you leave yet?" Duanmuyan looked at the young man standing like a benchmark under the gate, feeling a little distressed: "Aren't you tired?"
"There is someone else." Lin Chu's lips curled up slightly, with a meaningful smile.
"Xiao Yinchou has verified each one and there are no campers who have not returned."
"Yes." Lin Chu's eyes were dark: "There is more than one battalion of the National Defense Army."
Duanmuyan blinked, and suddenly his eyes widened.
"One...one battalion...one battalion..."
Lin Chu glanced at her: "A battalion is also a battalion, why should we be surprised?"
Duanmuyan swallowed his saliva, hadn't the first battalion been expelled? Who would be so stupid as to come back for abuse?
However, she soon saw that Silabula came back to abuse her several times, and there was more than one person.
"I'll pack things." Zhuang Weizhe looked at Lin Chu, his eyes cold: "I don't need your supervision. I still have this sense of self-consciousness."
Lin Chu half-squinted his eyes: "Pack your things, where are you going?"
Zhuang Weizhe pursed his lips, and the fatigue all over his body was suddenly wiped out by the sudden anger, and flames burst out from his eyes and glared at Lin Chu fiercely.
"Although I, Zhuang Weizhe, am not an upright hero, I am still a man. I lost the bet, I admit it! I will not stay in the National Defense Army!"
Lin Chu's gaze slowly swept over everyone in the first battalion. They were all slumped and tired. Although there was reluctance in their eyes, no one was downcast or showing any signs of flattery.
"The soothing medicinal materials have been delivered to your barracks, and the usage has been clearly written. I will take a rest tomorrow and start formal training the day after tomorrow." Lin Chu spoke slowly, then turned around and returned to the camp.
Zhuang Weizhe stared at the cold young man's vigorous and resolute body and was stunned for a moment: "You...what do you mean?"
"Have the courage to quit the National Protectorate Army, but don't have the courage to stay?" Lin Chu glanced sideways, with a joking look in his eyes, and looked deeply at Zhuang Weizhe: "Medical bag or luggage, you choose for yourself."
Lin Chu moved his slender legs farther and farther, and the afterglow of the setting sun coated the school field with a light layer of gold, making it calm and gentle. Zhuang Weizhe's heart was agitated at that moment, and then it became calm like the school field under the setting sun.
"Third Young Master." A group of people from the battalion gathered around him: "Lin Chu... what does this mean?"
"She is welcoming us back to the National Protective Army. Of course." He slightly curled his lips: "If we want to leave, she won't stop us."
"Who wants to leave if he can continue to serve as a soldier? I want to stay!"
A cheerful laughter burst out from the camp. The smile on Zhuang Weizhe's lips also stained his eyes. He looked at the distant and deep sky with a sense of relief.
Lin Chu, I lost. I am convinced!
Sun Zhao wiped away his tears without saying a word: "It's great, our National Defense Army finally has everyone's support. I can still see this scene in my lifetime, it's not a loss."
"Look at your bearish attitude." Yu Zifu glanced at him sideways, full of disgust: "You've been moved to tears just now. When our national defense army becomes famous all over the world, won't you be so excited that you die?"
"Guardian Army..." Sun Zhao murmured: "Can it become famous all over the world? Can it become famous all over the world!"
Everyone in the National Protector Miracle Camp was very happy that night. Everyone was immersed in the joy of surviving the disaster and enjoying a moment of peace and contentment.
Xiao Yinqiu held a large basin full of hot water with his only right hand, which was a little difficult.
"I caused you to lose an arm, don't you hate me?"
Just as he was about to sigh, he was interrupted by a slightly cold voice behind him.
"Sixth Master?" Xiao Yinchou looked at the person who came and was quite shocked: "It's so late and you're still not asleep?"