Even if the cost of failure... is death?
Lu Ziqing's statement fell lightly, but it sent shivers down the soldiers' spines.
However, after only a moment of shock, they began to analyze the situation rationally...
Heh, it couldn't be that serious... They were just new recruits who had enrolled this year. How could the superior officers really put them through an assessment as if they were actual soldiers? Talking about death being the cost must be just a way to scare them!
This was the thought process of not a few among the new recruits.
Lu Ziqing's sharp gaze swept across the entire training field, among the neatly organized and quiet ranks where every single movement of any person was clearly visible to him!
And so, he saw distinctly, the moment his words ended, a tall, slender woman with a pretty face from the first row of the second squad took a decisive and firm step forward, standing upright with an erect posture.
That was Song Lili.
A woman eyed by the President.
