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The top of Sheshan Mountain.

Lin Yun stood there.

Looking at Yao Shoude.

Yao Shoude was also standing there.

Look at her.

There was a two-meter distance between the two people.

Two meters.

For elite soldiers, this distance can be covered in just one second.

The outcome can be decided in a second.

A single second can decide life or death.

Lin Yun spoke first.

Her voice was very calm:

"Company Commander Yao, the defenses on the summit of Sheshan have been breached."

"Do you want to continue fighting?"

Yao Shoude did not answer immediately.

He just looked at Lin Yun.

Looking at this young female air force officer.

Look at these shoes—

Eyes as calm as ice, yet burning like fire.

Then he turned his head.

Look at that cliff.

His soldiers, one by one, leaped off the cliff.

Seeing them laughing, shouting, and cursing—

He jumped into that eighty-meter-deep abyss.

His eyes felt hot.

But he didn't let the tears fall.

He smiled.

Looking up to the sky and laughing.

"Hahaha--!!!"

"These kids are pretty good!"

He roared:

"We didn't let the artillery company down!"

He turned his head.

Looking at Lin Yun.

There was pride in those eyes.

I feel relieved.

There is another type—

The fighting spirit burned to its last breath.

"But now."

He spoke each word clearly:

Even if I'm the only one left.

"I will hold my ground."

He struck a pose.

The dagger spun around in his hand.

The tip of the knife pointed at Lin Yun.

"Lin Yun, come on, defeat me head-on!"

Lin Yun looked at him.

Looking at this veteran.

Looking at that weathered face.

Look at these shoes—

Eyes that still burn with passion, eyes that have fought a lifetime of battles.

She nodded slightly.

His eyes held respect.

"Company Commander Yao, as you wish."

She said softly.

Then, she paused.

He spoke again:

"You just said that our air force can't see anything on the ground."

"But have you ever thought about this—"

She didn't finish speaking.

Because the conversation was only halfway through.

She suddenly moved.

Yao Shoude's pupils suddenly contracted.

His hand instinctively tightened its grip on the dagger.

His body sank slightly.

They adopted a defensive stance.

Prepare for her attack.

But this time, Lin Yun wasn't going to attack his upper body.

It wasn't about stabbing him in the chest.

It wasn't to slash his neck.

She suddenly changed her tactics.

His body suddenly slumped down.

Like an eagle swooping down on its prey.

the goal--

His lower body.

The two of them were too close.

It was so close that Yao Shoude had no time to react.

He was about to step back.

Lin Yun's hand had already grabbed his ankle.

Yao Shoude's body instantly lost its balance.

His feet were gripped tightly.

His center of gravity shifted, and he fell forward.

He wanted to stabilize the situation.

I want to use my other foot to support myself.

I want to use my hands to support myself on the ground.

But Lin Yun was faster than him.

She used the force of her grip on his ankle.

His body flipped over.

From below—

She snuggled into his arms.

The two people were so close—

You can see yourself reflected in the other person's eyes.

Yao Shoude's body froze.

It's not that they're being controlled.

Yes--

I was shocked.

Because what Lin Yun held in his hand—

It's not a dagger.

It was something small that he overlooked.

The remote control for the smoke grenade on his waist.

The moment she grabbed his ankle—

With her other hand, she had already untied it.

Lin Yun spoke, but his voice seemed as if it might be blown away by the wind at any moment:

"Company Commander Yao."

"When we are in the air, our air force can indeed see everything."

"But when we landed on the ground—"

She paused:

"We have one more thing."

Yao Shoude lowered his head.

Looking at my empty waist.

The remote control used to hang there.

Now, it's empty.

In Lin Yun's hands.

Lin Yun released his grip.

Take a step back.

Standing two meters away.

Look at him.

She twirled the remote control between her fingertips.

Then she spoke:

"You created chaos with a smokescreen."

Her voice was very calm:

"But you forgot—"

She paused:

"Smoke grenades are your weapon."

"It's also my weapon."

She gently tossed the remote control to him.

Yao Shoude caught it instinctively.

He looked at the remote control in his hand.

He glanced at Lin Yun again.

Then he smiled.

I laughed so hard I almost cried.

"Wow, that's amazing..."

He murmured.

hoarse voice:

"That's fucking amazing..."

"From the very beginning, you never intended to fight me head-on."

"You're waiting."

"When I lower my guard."

"wait for me--"

He paused:

"When I'm closest to you."

Lin Yun nodded:

"Company Commander Yao."

"The first lesson you taught me—"

"On the battlefield, don't let anyone sneak up behind you."

She paused:

"The second lesson you taught me—"

"In the smoke, you have to rely on your ears."

"But there's one lesson you didn't teach me—"

She looked into Yao Shoude's eyes:

"I learned it myself."

Yao Shoude looked at her:

"What class?"

Lin Yun said it word by word:

"The most dangerous time is often when the enemy is most relaxed."

"The best time to act is often when you're closest to the target."

Yao Shoude stood there.

Looking at Lin Yun.

"Lin Yun".

He spoke.

"You win."

He threw the dagger in his hand to the ground.

Clang.

A crisp sound.

He also put the remote control on the ground.

Then he raised his hands.

"I surrender."

Lin Yun looked at him.

Looking at this veteran.

In his eyes.

It shows respect.

I am grateful.

have--

Cherish each other.

"Company Commander Yao," she said, "you didn't lose."

Yao Shoude was stunned for a moment:

"What do you mean?"

Lin Yun said:

"You taught me three lessons."

"You taught both lessons."

"You forced me to learn that lesson."

"How could a teacher like that lose?"

Yao Shoude was stunned.

Then he burst out laughing.

Laughing even louder than before:

"Hahaha--!!!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

He said "good" three times in a row:

"Lin Yun, you little rascal—"

"I'll remember you."

In the distance, the smoke had completely dissipated.

Zhang Liang got up from the ground and was stunned to see Lin Yun and Yao Shoude standing together.

"Captain Lin...you...you won?"

Lin Yun did not answer.

Just nodded.

Zhang Liang paused for a moment, then smiled:

"Awesome!!!"

Shen Fei peeked out from behind the rock:

"You won?!"

The bluebird put down its dagger:

"How did you win?!"

Yao Shoude looked at these young soldiers.

Looking at these—

A young man with a light in his eyes.

He smiled.

"Boys."

"The process is not important."

He spoke, his voice hoarse, but every word was like a nail:

"All you need to know is this."

"I served in the army for twenty-four years."

"I've rarely seen anyone more formidable than this air force girl!"

He pointed at Lin Yun:

"She beat me, and I'm completely convinced of her victory."