I farmed in military academy and crushed the entire intergalactic world.

Chapter 376 Give me face

Yuan Lang stared blankly at the tragic scene before him, his expression numb.

Is that bastard down there, his face covered in blood, his mouth open like a mute but unable to utter a word, him?

Memories that had been sealed away were unleashed, bursting forth from a newly opened door.

Yuan Lang's expression came to life.

His eyes widened, a flash of shock crossing them, followed by deep pain and regret.

He held his head in his hands, squatted on the ground, tears and snot streaming down his face.

He remembered everything!

The organization was already discussing promoting him to officer. All he needed to do was successfully complete this training exercise!

However, an unexpected incident occurred.

The novice artilleryman's role was misdefined.

This mistake wouldn't have had too serious consequences. The leaders had already surveyed the surrounding area when selecting the training ground.

This rocky beach should be deserted.

But two soldiers who got lost broke the rules and took a shortcut by riding in a civilian's tricycle and taking a back road!
Familiar faces kept appearing in Yuan Lang's mind.

Chen Dongyang has re-registered for the college entrance examination. With his scores, he is qualified to be admitted to a military academy.

"Langzi, let's take the exam together. I love the military, and only by becoming an officer can I go further down this path!"

"Langzi, our camaraderie lasts a lifetime. No matter where we are, you'll always be my brother."

Yuan Lang felt as if his heart was being torn apart. Chen Dongyang was his good brother who had shielded him from a fatal attack with his own body!
At the old man's funeral, the little boy sat in a wheelchair, his knees and laps empty.

He was like an empty shell, knowing that he could never realize his dreams and had no future.

Veterans and active-duty officers from all over the country took off their hats and saluted in front of the old man's coffin.

Suppressing their grief, they all ignored Yuan Lang, who remained kneeling before the coffin.

Scenes unfolded one after another, but the memory remained frozen in the leader's office afterward.

The company commander, battalion commander, and regimental commander smoked one cigarette after another, filling the office with smoke.

The regimental commander spoke slowly, his voice hoarse: "You were a good soldier."

Yuan Lang's face turned deathly pale in an instant. He dared not listen to what was to come and said directly, "I want to apply for discharge from the army."

"it is good."

Yuan Lang took off his military uniform, held a bouquet of chrysanthemums, and came to Chen Dongyang's grave. He looked at Chen Dongyang's smiling face on the tombstone and remained silent for a long time.

Some people may be alive, but they are actually dead; those who are still walking are nothing more than walking corpses.

Above the pillar of light, clouds and the sun's halo twinkled contentedly.

Humanity on Earth is truly a treasure trove. It's incomprehensible how Chen Dongyang rushed towards Yuan Lang. His life was more valuable than Yuan Lang's. Rationally speaking, this choice was unwise. It was utterly worthless, based solely on emotional altruism.

But this emotion is delicious, like a strong, potent liquor, bursting forth in an instant.

I prefer the feeling of eternal guilt and self-reproach. Yuan Lang could have died, but he chose to live numbly, burdened by this guilt. What complex and contradictory emotions.

[Could this be what the Starfish Civilization and the Zerg are trying to obtain from humanoid carbon-based lifeforms?]

[Impossible. In the Zerg's eyes, emotions are the most useless thing, branches that need constant pruning.] [We need more Earthlings; they are far more valuable than planetary matter. Have the Resonance Hunters responded?]

[They've given it to them. They've reached an agreement with the observers of this Civilization Trial Grounds to increase the difficulty within the rules. The Resonance Hunters will provide some support.]

I can't wait for the day when the entire planet becomes our hunting ground!

One after another, the halos of light swirled slowly in the air, as if they were celebrating joyfully.

"Hey, give me some face and release the Kunpeng."

Lin Xiaohe, sitting on the plane, shouted directly at the beam of light.

An aircraft carrier is anchored 500 nautical miles away.

Throughout China, especially within the emergency response team, there was great curiosity about how Lin Xiaohe would rescue the Kunpeng.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiaohe's method was so simple, straightforward, and brutal.

The United States, which has been using satellites to spy on the activities in the nearby waters...

The president of the United States scoffed: "Who does she think she is? Does she really think that just because netizens respectfully call her Principal Lin, she has that much face? She actually dares to ask aliens to give her face, hahaha, that's hilarious."

The American president stroked his chin, feeling much more prestigious than Lin Xiaohe.

At the very least, he'll issue his own presidential currency, and many people will definitely buy it.

Minister of National Defense: "Your Excellency, Lin Xiaohe is the principal of the First Agricultural School in Central Blue Star. Lu Shimeng is her student."

"Oh? So what? Haha, are you trying to say that she's someone who can make the Star Alliance, the creator of the Civilization Trial Grounds, bow down? Hmm, someone with a carbon-based body who can be killed with a single shot? Hahaha, dear Minister, don't be scared off by the Trial Grounds. Although we can't compare to aliens, we can still walk sideways on Earth."

The American president patted the defense minister on the shoulder, looking on with amusement: "Let's wait and see how much Principal Lin's face is worth."

The yellow beam of light didn't react at all, just like humans don't care if the ants on the road have something to say to them.

The pilot felt embarrassed for Lin Xiaohe and cautiously asked, "Principal Lin, what should we do next? Should we go back to the aircraft carrier?"

Lin Xiaohe turned her head and asked him, "Are these dogs not giving me any face?"

pilot……

Isn't this obvious?

Lin Xiaohe had been in outer space for too long and didn't quite remember the customs and etiquette of China, so she humbly asked, "In China, how do you usually handle situations like this where people don't give you face?"

The pilot choked up, thought for several minutes, and then managed to say, "This situation doesn't usually happen."

Well, Chinese people value harmony and making money, so it's rare for them to be so disrespectful in public.

Even if they disagree, they will express it tactfully.

The pilot kept a close eye on Lin Xiaohe's expression and saw that after he finished speaking, Lin Xiaohe's face visibly became serious.

The pilot's heart skipped a beat. It seemed his answer had gone wrong; had he caused a disaster?!
Lin Xiaohe ignored what the pilot was saying. After thinking for a moment, she decided that since there was no precedent in China, she would do things her own way.

Her only principle is: if you don't comply, beat you up! If you still don't comply, she'll keep beating you up!
There's nothing a beating can't solve. If it really can't, then it just means the beating wasn't hard enough!

Lin Xiaohe rubbed her wrists, stretched her neck, and gave a crooked smile.

The pilot standing nearby narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but shiver: "Principal Lin... what are you planning to do?"

Lin Xiaohe took out her trusty treasure and said in a sinister tone, "Give them a little education in love!"