You put me in charge of the prison and turned all the female prisoners into female military goddesse

"acting?"

The female prisoners scratched their heads.

"Can you?"

Ji Tangtang bumped his shoulder against Mu Jiangli.

"How could I?"

Mu Jiangli looked at Wen Lanxiang.

Wen Lanxiang shook her head with a cold face and looked at Ye Qingqing.

"I can't, what about you?"

Ye Qingqing waved her hand and tugged at Nirumedo beside her.

"Abba aba".

Nirumeddo gestured a few times with her hands, and Ye Qingqing sighed, "I'm stupid, what's the use of asking you?"

"Lord Lu."

Qin Liniang raised her hand: "I've only ever seen Buddhist operas, He Sheng operas, puppet shows, and Ta Yao Niang opera. What do you want us to perform?"

"Neither."

Wang stroked his chin and rearranged his words: "What I mean by acting is different from what you understand. To put it more simply: I need you to help me deceive people."

A lie?!

what--

The women suddenly realized what was going on.

"Hey!"

"Lord Lu, you should have said it was a lie!"

Mu Jiangli puffed out her chest and swaggered forward: "I'm good at lying, so tell me how you're going to lie."

She counted on her fingers.

"Use a pillow to padded belly to pretend you're pregnant."

"Wearing a headscarf, bending over, and leaning on a cane, she pretended to be an old woman."

"Or they would wear a turban and wrap their bodies in strips of cloth to pretend to be men."

"Hmm!" Ji Tangtang chuckled from the side and interjected, "With a chest like yours, you don't need to wrap it up, it's just like a man's."

Ha ha ha ha--

Lu Jing and the female prisoners burst into laughter.

"You fucking talk too much!"

Mu Jiangli blushed and grabbed Ji Tangtang's neck with both hands, shaking him violently.

The laughter grew even louder.

"alright."

Lu Jing separated the two, and the scene returned to silence.

"Becoming a special forces soldier is not only about being physically strong, knowing how to fight, being skilled in military strategy, being able to read what others are thinking, hiding your true thoughts, and being able to make others believe false information through body language, facial expressions, and words. That is equally important."

"In other words, you need to know how to act!"

"What Mu Jiangli just said can be categorized as disguise reconnaissance, which is a skill that our special forces must master."

Well……

The female prisoners nodded as if they understood.

Let me give you an example.

Lu Jing glanced at the group of women and suddenly reached out to grab Liu Zhezhi, who was standing in the front row.

"Why?"

Liu Zhezhi instinctively used both hands to push against Lu Jing's chest: "My lord, what are you doing?"

"Don't move."

Lu Jing held Liu Zhezhi's slender waist with his left hand, and reached his right hand into her hair, touching her earlobe all the way down.

"Lord Lu, Lord Lu."

Liu Zhezhi's face turned bright red, extending to her neck and even her arms.

"Oh my God..."

The female prisoners covered their mouths.

Qin Liniang's eyes seemed to be burning with fire.

Wen Lanxiang maintained her usual cold expression, but her shoulders were trembling slightly.

Ye Qingqing's eyes widened as she imitated Lu Jing's technique and touched her own earlobe.

Mu Jiangli and Ji Tangtang were arm in arm, one with her mouth open and the other blinking hard.

"Sir, please let me go..."

Liu Zhezhi said in an almost pleading tone, "Don't do this, my body is weak."

"Shhh."

Lu Jing gently shook his head: "Don't speak, listen to me."

"Hmm..." Liu Zhezhi said, her body trembling uncontrollably.

"I said."

Lu Jing leaned down, his mouth close to Liu Zhezhi's ear, his hot breath blowing on her, causing Liu Zhezhi's toes to curl.

"Sir, please don't..."

"Willow branch broken." Lu Jing ignored him.

"Hmm... Liu Zhezhi closed her eyes and answered incoherently."

"I've liked you ever since I first met you," Lu Jing said affectionately.

what?

Liu Zhezhi suddenly opened his eyes.

what? !

The other female prisoners were dumbfounded.

Liu Zhezhi's voice trembled: "Lord Lu, did you fall in love with me at first sight?"

Beside him, Wen Lanxiang blurted out, "Lord Lu, did you fall in love with Liu Zhezhi at first sight?"

After speaking, seemingly realizing she had said the wrong thing, Wen Lanxiang looked at her two sisters, her face flushed, and immediately turned around and squeezed into the back of the crowd without looking back.

Lu Jing remained unaffected by this "interlude" and continued to gaze at Liu Zhezhi.

"I like you, do you like me?"

As he spoke, his hands were also busy; Lu Jing kept touching Liu Zhezhi's neck and ears.

"I, you, Lord Lu, that is, that..." Liu Zhezhi rolled her eyes, her words coming out incoherently.

Ok.

Lu Jing placed his right index finger on Liu Zhezhi's lips: "Don't say anything, just kiss me."

"what?"

"hurry up."

"I……"

Liu Zhezhi trembled, her eyes snapped shut, and her neck jutted forward, her lips slowly drawing closer to Lu Jing's.

"ah!?"

Across from them, the female prisoners gasped in surprise.

Wen Lanxiang squeezed back from behind, her usually stern face now showing surprise.

Qin Liniang was so anxious that she kept stamping her feet.

Ye Qingqing stared intently, swallowing hard.

Ji Tangtang and Mu Jiangli simultaneously reached out to cover each other's eyes, but their fingers were wide open, so they only managed to cover nothing.

Lu Jing stared at Liu Zhezhi's approaching lips, a smile playing on his lips, and then leaned down.

Their lips drew closer and closer.

The female prisoners' breathing became increasingly rapid.

next second.

Lu Jing shoved Liu Zhezhi aside.

"Huh?" Liu Zhezhi looked at Lu Jing in astonishment.

The other female prisoners exchanged glances, muttering, "What does this mean?"

"That's acting."

Lu Jing suppressed his smile and resumed his usual serious demeanor.

"Just now, I said that I fell in love with Liu Zhezhi at first sight, but that was all an act. I don't actually like her."

"But the expressions, actions, and words I used made you believe that I liked her. That's acting, understand?"

Oh--

The women suddenly realized what was going on.

Qin Liniang patted her chest, looking as if she was still in shock.

Wen Lanxiang chuckled lightly, then instantly reverted to her icy, aloof expression.

Ye Qingqing smiled and shook her head.

Ji Tangtang and Mu Jiangli both looked like they hadn't seen enough.

Only Jiang Duyue asked anxiously, "What happened? What's going on? Can someone tell me?"

"No...he doesn't...like me...it's all fake..."

Standing to the side, Liu Zhezhi muttered softly, his head bowed low, his toes tapping the ground repeatedly.

"Sorry, that was just a demonstration. You're not angry, are you?"

Lu Jing walked over to Liu Zhezhi and gently patted her shoulder.

"No, I'm not angry."

Liu Zhezhi raised her head and forced a smile at Lu Jing: "I'm not angry at all, really not angry. Why would I be angry? Hehe, what do I have to be angry about?"

Lu Jing nodded in satisfaction: "That's good."

Willow Branch Breaks Off: "..."

Walking back to the front of everyone, Lu Jing pressed his hands down, gesturing for everyone to sit down.

The women immediately sat down on the ground.

Then Lu Jing sat down and continued to say to everyone, "Before dinner, let's practice our acting."

"After the Flying Cavalry Camp's dinner begins, we're going to put on a good show for Fang Shengtian."

"This play is about whether we can eat meat every day."