Chapter 130 I Have My Own Way of Swordsmanship
Lu Cheng stood directly in front, his dark eyes sharp, his voice booming like a bell, piercing the eardrums of every soldier:

"We are soldiers, and under any circumstances, obeying discipline is the bounden duty of each and every one of us!"

"If you violate the rules, you must be punished. There is no room for leniency or discussion!"

"Starting tomorrow, the entire camp will have one hour of study time at noon and an extra hour of practice time in the evening, for a period of one month!"

The entire battalion answered in unison, "Yes, sir!"

No one dared to say no.

Even innocent people like Zhang Jiaming, who were implicated and punished despite not participating in anything, dared not complain in the slightest.

As soldiers, unity and solidarity are also duties that must be upheld.

Everyone shares the credit for good deeds, and everyone is punished for mistakes!

Looking at everyone, Lu Cheng's coldness softened slightly: "Personally, I am very grateful for your protection and advocacy for my lover. I will treat the entire camp to meat during the Mid-Autumn Festival, out of my own pocket!"

"it is good!"

"Land Battalion is mighty!"

All the soldiers cheered with joy.

Especially the 27 soldiers who made mistakes in the front row, all of them shook off their dejection and their faces were filled with excitement and smiles.

Some people even secretly wiped the corners of their eyes.

Lu Cheng's words of thanks comforted and soothed the guilt, grievances, and resentment in their hearts.

Lu Cheng walked into the ranks, randomly selected a soldier, and stared directly into his eyes:

Do you trust me, your leader?

"letter!"

Lu Cheng walked a few rows forward, selected another soldier, and repeated the same question.

Without exception, the soldiers' answers were all about their absolute loyalty to Lu Cheng.

“Each of you is a comrade-in-arms I personally selected! And your wives are the women I chose as well! From now on, you must trust your wives as much as you trust me and your comrades-in-arms! Do you understand?”

"I understand!!"

……

When Zhong Weiguo returned home, the dishes were still on the table, but the bowls, chopsticks, cups, and plates had already been cleared away.

"Have Xiao Jiang and the others all gone back?"

"They've been gone for a while. I had the eldest brother accompany her back to the guesthouse."

Zhong Weiguo nodded, looking at the dishes on the table, and said, "Get me a set of chopsticks and a bowl, I want to eat some more."

"The food's all cold, let me heat it up for you."

"Row."

The food was heated up quickly.

Jiang Wenjuan sent the three children back to their room to sleep, then sat down at the dining table and asked about what had happened in the army.

Upon learning the reason for the disturbance, she was speechless.

If we're talking about Jiang Moli's fault, she didn't make any fundamental mistakes; she just made a couple of inappropriate jokes with her man.

"Xiao Lu is really something. He's usually a very reliable person, but this time he was frivolous and gave people something to talk about. But he's young after all, and he and Xiao Jiang are newlyweds, so it's understandable that he acted recklessly for a moment."

She had a good first impression of Jiang Moli, and Lu Cheng was her husband's most trusted subordinate.

After such a big incident, Jiang Wenjuan subconsciously spoke up for the young couple.

"Isn't it a bit too harsh to deduct half a month's allowance from their pay? Aren't you afraid that Xiao Zhang and Xiao Wang will have a problem with Xiao Lu?"

Zhong Weiguo snorted, "If he can't even handle this much pressure, then this is all he can do."

Hearing that her husband intended to refine Lu Cheng, Jiang Wenjuan said no more.

Zhang family.

Upon hearing that her husband had half a month's allowance deducted, Xu Juhua was furious. "Why should your allowance be deducted? The amount of food you get each month is already not enough to eat. If half of it is deducted, how are we supposed to survive? Are we going to starve?"

Zhang Ziqiang clicked his tongue and said, "Keep your voice down, or people will laugh at you."

"What am I afraid of! They have such thick skin. They caused such a huge mess, and they're eating and drinking as if nothing happened, while we're the ones who suffer!"

Zhang Ziqiang was also unhappy.

Not only was he scolded for no reason, but he was also fined half a month's allowance; it was simply an undeserved misfortune. Lu Cheng's new wife really is just as rumored—no easy feat!
"Disdain value +1, 10000 yuan credited."

"I'll tell my parents that I won't be sending them money this month."

Hearing her husband say this, Xu Juhua's anger subsided considerably.

Zhang Ziqiang was a battalion commander and a veteran, so his monthly allowance was no less than Lu Cheng's.

But he had many children, five in total.

The eldest, second, and third sons stayed in their hometown to study, while the fourth and fifth sons, who were not yet of school age, followed him and Xu Juhua to join the army.

He sends about half of his monthly allowance back to his hometown.

Besides the food and tuition fees for the three children, we also need to subsidize the two elderly people.

Life is tough.

Unlike Xu Juhua, who was full of resentment, Liu Xiulan was relatively calm.

The penalty was only a deduction of half a month's allowance; I just tightened my belt and endured it for a month, and it passed quickly.

She is more concerned about the future.

As news of the expansion spread, if Lu Cheng misses out on an opportunity for advancement because of this incident, her husband's chances of being promoted will increase significantly.

Therefore, she was not angry at being implicated by Jiang Moli; on the contrary, she hoped that Jiang Moli could cause more trouble and create more chaos so that she could get rid of Lu Cheng, her "opponent," for her husband.

……

The dislike level keeps rising.

The system's mechanical voice showered Jiang Moli with compliments: "Host, you're amazing! You're the most outstanding and capable host I've ever encountered. The mission is already halfway complete in less than two months!"

"Shut up."

"Host, you gained over 400 dislike points tonight, that's pretty good."

The system assumed Jiang Moli was upset that her dislike value hadn't increased enough, and offered her words of comfort.

Jiang Moli gazed at the hazy, tranquil night scene, resembling a traditional Chinese ink painting, and for the first time, she couldn't feel happy about her increased dislike value.

It's hard to say whether it's a feeling of unease about the unknown, or something else entirely.

"Why can't you trace the source of the dissatisfaction value? Don't you think your function is too limited?"

This sentence silenced the system.

It has been bound to many hosts, but no host has ever been as picky and disdainful of it as Jiang Moli.

It even wanted to give Jiang Moli a dislike rating.

"Host, you've changed. Have you fallen for that man surnamed Lu?"

“He has a name, Lu Cheng.”

"Host, as your partner, I feel it's necessary to remind you that men will only slow down the rate at which you accumulate 'dislike points.' Many hosts have failed their missions and been eliminated because they developed feelings for men."

"Mind your own business, I have my own way of using my sword."

The system fell into deep thought.

The host is probably referring to swordsmanship, right?

The first sword coming ashore is to kill the person you want first.

I knew it! With its host's abilities being so strong, how could it possibly let a mere man affect its mission!
Jiang Moli turned around when she heard the door open behind her.

"Still awake? Waiting for me?"

As the man walked steadily toward her, his dark eyes filled with a smile, her heart, which had been empty all night, felt warmed little by little.

"I don't want to sleep yet. Have you taken care of things at the military?"

"Yes, it's all taken care of."

Lu Cheng stopped half a step in front of her, put his arms around her, and pulled her into his arms.

Are you worried about me?

Jiang Moli: "Take a guess?"

"I don't want to guess, I just want to do."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, he hooked his arm around her buttocks and lifted her up, so she sat on his arm.

(End of this chapter)

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