Deep in the rainforest, a warrior who had not yet given up was making his final assault towards his final goal!

Xia Xinru's congenital constitution was not very good. Despite her soft exterior and tough interior, she herself didn't have the drive for persistence. She tended to prefer reading, watching the news, playing the piano, and taking care of small animals.

But with this wilderness survival challenge, Xia Xinru decided to stick it out. This was a testament to her determination. She had her own aspirations, she didn't intend to hold back the team, and she refused to easily give up in front of Feng Yi. She would show her courage.

Even though Xia Xinru was now visibly shaking from exhaustion, she was still pushing forward...

With this kind of persistence as a testament to her willpower, and with Feng Yi in the midst of summarizing this survival experience, Xia Xinru, behind her schedule, finally reached the edge of the secret camp. At this moment she had been in a prone shooting position in the grass for five minutes, observing the ongoing changes as Feng Yi was still giving a passionate debriefing.

"A weapon is your second life. It's not difficult to use your environment to knock the military knife out of my hand, but you've all failed." The military knife whirled and landed in Feng Yi's hand time and time again: "Rookies, knocking my military knife out of my hand may be simple or difficult. If you think that you can touch my military knife by merely relying on your numbers, then you are all too naive. Look..."

Under the luminous sunlight, the ringing military knife glittered with an endless, icy light.

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, a gunshot erupted, and a slow paintball hit the spinning military knife quite accurately.

Feng Yi was taken aback. He had never considered catching the knife, almost as if a teacher's chalk suddenly broke during a blackboard lesson. The ground let out a smack- was that...a paintball? Feng Yi stood there dumbfounded for over 3 seconds before regaining his senses, feeling like cursing out loud. This was foul play! He looked towards the source direction of the bullet and it turned out to be Miss Xia, who was now slowly getting up and looking somewhat bewildered at everyone.

Suddenly, an uproarious laugh erupted from the team... the crowd shouted Xia Xinru's name from time to time. Who would have guessed this young lady, who was an insignificant part of the logistic department, could have ended up humiliating him? Being humiliated face to face might be a bitter pill to swallow, at the very least Feng Yi's face now held an odd expression.

Upon hearing everyone's cheers, Xia Xinru modestly made a scissor-hand gesture, as if taking joy from others' pain were an amusing thing.

Feng Yi took a deep breath and gave Xia Xinru a complex look, as if he intended to see through her... This unexpected attack truly caught him off guard, and the level of surprise was simply skyrocketing.

Looking at the instructor's helpless expression, Xia Xinru ashamedly lowered her head: "That...umm, I...I'm sorry..." The friendly girl, who seemed like a kid who had just done something wrong, was stammering and blushing, seemingly trying to explain something.

Saying sorry my ass, this was an insult to Sir Feng. Feng Yi was speechless. For the first time, Xia Xinru had collapsed halfway and then gotten up in the middle of the night to chase after her teammates. The second time, even more shockingly, she had ambushed him during his summary, catching him completely off guard.

The final evaluation should not have involved surprise attacks. But to be honest, it still counts as being within the final day of wilderness survival activity. In other words, this shot should be considered valid. Unexpectedly, this girl keeps breaking the rules and causing big surprises, like she's trying to make a name for herself as the first unexpected girl from the logistics department.

Feng Yi shook his head and sighed heartily: "The number one unexpected female soldier, huh..."

If this had been left unsaid it would have been better, but since it was spoken, it made the crowd burst out laughing. Right now, no one seemed to care about discipline or lack thereof. They were just looking at the results. The excited brothers and sisters nearly all rushed at Xia Xinru together, tossing her up into the air time and time again. Today, tailender Xia Xinru had unexpectedly risen to hero status among the logistics department.

Weirbo and a group of military officers present were rendered speechless. The propaganda department's camera operator was also dumbfounded, "Principal, should we continue filming? I bet this could definitely make the cover of the Wind Thunder Gazette."

"Film my ass! How embarrassing. What we want is a disciplined team and an inviolable image of a serious instructor. What's the use of filming this ridiculous bromide? Stop, stop."

Under the watch of countless pairs of eyes, Xia Xinru took the military knife that Elvis handed over to her and handed it to Feng Yi, saying, "Rea...really sorry."

Screw your sorry! Feng Yi gave a slight cough, casually received the military knife, and while taking the knife, flicked her forehead with a pop, "We're even, let's go eat, the feast is ready."

Xia Xinru gave a yelp, though in her heart she was delighted, but on the surface she pouted. "How do you tally the reward for knocking down the military knife?"

"Ahem, about that... let's eat first, meet tonight at Aier Bar or else."

Upon hearing his words, the logistics department soldiers again broke into cheers.

The wilderness survival exercise had come to a successful conclusion, and Feng Yi's words implied that, before the rare opportunity to rest the next day, everybody would be drinking heavily tonight.

For special reasons, the minority of soldiers who had been eliminated would certainly participate. However, the current feast did not yet include them.

An hour later, after everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, the soldiers began breaking up the camp. The officers, along with Weirbo and a few advanced officials, left early. Before leaving, they left a message. Tonight at Wind Thunder Bar, they were to eat, drink, and be merry. The bill would be covered by the school.

Feng Yi, however, promptly objected, arguing that celebrating on campus lacked atmosphere. He had already booked the small Aier Bar in advance. That night, the soldiers were all neatly dressed and had arrived at the quaint bar. The bar, with its Western saloon-style design, revolving door entrance, all-wood decoration, and dim lighting, was ideal for a quiet drink.

However, because Feng Yi had other matters to attend to, he would arrive a bit later, which in turn provided ample time for the others to pull a prank. Soldiers took turns standing guard at the door until someone shouted that the instructor had arrived, and the bustling bar immediately fell silent.

At eight twenty-seven in the evening, the revolving door squeaked open and Sir Feng walked straight in. Upon surveying his surroundings, he could clearly see everyone's secretive expressions hidden in the dim light. Feng Yi was somewhat surprised. The atmosphere was even quieter than he had imagined. The silence was so unusual that it put him on edge, as everyone sat straight in their chairs as if they had been waiting for him.

"What is everyone doing? Loosen up!"

Elvis said flatly, "Without the boss's orders, we dare not eat and drink recklessly."

"Hehe, that's indeed a problem." Feng Yi stroked his chin in a thinking pose: "I intended not to return sober tonight. So, until today no one can leave unless they're knocked down. Let's start." As he was speaking, Feng Yi flicked the bottle cap with his thumb and with a pop, the bottle was opened.

The crowd around opened their beer bottles in succession. But a surprise attack occurred the next second when everyone's first beer was not used for drinking, but rather to spray at the target, who was...

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