"Captain, with your words, we can all rest easy," said the other soldiers excitedly.
Cheng Feng walked up to Qu Tong and touched the blue streaks in his hair, urging, "Sister-in-law, just go ahead and talk to him. The general will surely agree. If he doesn't, I'll lead the brothers in submitting a joint petition."
"Okay," Qu Tong laughed lightly behind her hand.
After resting, they had to continue training. Qu Tong, having nothing else to do, watched from the side.
Cheng Feng wasn't idle either, running laps with his men, followed by hand-to-hand combat, along with trap setting, and field fortifications.
When the training was near its end, night had already fallen.
Wen You also returned with several dozen fighter jets.
Upon returning, she gave Qu Tong a big hug.
"Tong Tong, you seem to have grown taller," Wen You said as she let go, curiously sizing Qu Tong up and down.
Qu Tong rolled her eyes at Wen You, "I'm still young."
